Elana's sinful love

chapter 17

It was Sunday around lunchtime when we arrived home. I went straight into the guest room wanting to have a bath. I felt sour and I wanted to relax my muscles.

I took a hot bath and then massaged my legs and my arms, releasing some pain off.

The day passed in a blink, and it was already evening.

I have learned that Steve could be a great cook as he cooked dinner for the three of us. They were perfect.

I felt a little embarrassed sitting with both but soon they made me forget about my worries trying to entertain me as well as they could.

They did not stop until they were sure my mood was changed. We headed back to our bedrooms as it was late and although they insisted to stay home the next day, to recover, I decided to go to work to distract myself. I also decided not to resign for the moment.

Considering I was living in their house made resigning impossible for me, or at least for the moment.

I fell asleep and woke up again around midnight. I was thirsty and I forgot to bring a glass of water with me, so I went to get some.

I stepped into the kitchen, yawning. The lights were on. I did not realize there was somebody.

I headed towards the fridge to get some icy water when I jumped and stiffened, realizing that Steve was there too, sitting on a chair and drinking some juice.

He was half-naked, wearing only some shorts, water dripping from his hair. He

just had a shower, I thought. He was watching me intently.

" Sorry... You scared me! " I said, looking down and blushing at the thought of

his nakedness.

He didn't replay but continued to stare at me.

I took a glass of icy water from the fridge, and I was about to head back to my

room when he sat up and walked towards me.

I stood still looking into his eyes. He stopped in front of me and watched me

intently. I could see the desire in his eyes.

As he was about to open his mouth and say something, I jumped and embraced him.

He wrapped his arms around me and lifted my head slightly placing a soft kiss on my forehead.

I looked again into his eyes and instead of saying something I placed a kiss on his lips. I heard him groaning and I could feel his bulge growing on my front.

I pushed him back lightly until he sat dawn again. I could see the questions in his eyes. I could not stop myself. I wanted to taste him. Images of that evening were displayed in my head over and over again. I heard him calling my name that is for sure. He wanted me too.

I lowered myself between his legs and started to untie the shorts to release his

cock. I could feel it poking through the fabric. He pulled back wanting to stop

me, but it was too late.

I took the c**k into my mouth sucking it hungrily. It was so thick and long. I wanted to drain the life out of it, to feel his hot c*m in my mouth, to drink it all. I wanted it all in my mouth.

He closed his eyes releasing a low moan. I could feel his low growl vibrating through his body to his c**k. He pressed down my head and pushed his c**k deep into my throat. I was all dripping wet, full of desire.

My right hand roamed freely on his chest and back down to his balls, playing

with them, squeezing them gently.

He exploded into my mouth, calling my name through moans, then pulled his

cock out, holding it in his hand. I licked the last drop off his c*m and sucked his

head softly to make sure there is nothing left. It was so sweet.

He crossed the other hand through his hair, sighing. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up on his lap, caressing my back with a hand and playing with a string of my hair with the other. My heart was racing as I realized what I have done, a feeling of guilt and disgust surrounding me. I was, once again, ashamed of myself.

I sprang out of his lap, my cheeks were red and before I could know, tears were sliding on my cheeks. I couldn't look into his eyes. I turned around and before walking away I whispered...

" I am sorry... "