Home Alone With My Stepbrother

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Morning light filtered through the curtains but Lila barely noticed. She had barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes she felt Damons fingers between her legs. Heard his low voice promising things that made her ache.

She dragged herself out of bed and into the shower hoping hot water would wash away the shame and the need. Steam filled the bathroom as she stood under the spray letting it cascade over her full breasts and down her soft curves. Her hand trailed lower almost on its own.

The bathroom door opened.

Lila yelped and spun around. Damon stood there in nothing but a towel slung low around his hips. His eyes raked over her naked body with raw hunger. Water droplets clung to her dark skin making her glow.

“Damon what the hell,” she hissed grabbing for the shower curtain.

He stepped inside and closed the glass door behind him. The space suddenly felt tiny. His broad shoulders blocked most of the light. “Heard the water running. Thought you might need help washing your back.”

His towel dropped to the floor. Lila tried not to look but her eyes betrayed her. His c**k stood thick and hard curving up toward his stomach. She swallowed hard.

“Get out,” she whispered but her voice came out breathy.

Damon crowded her against the tiled wall. Hot water poured over both of them now. “You dont want that.” One large hand cupped her breast weighing it. His thumb brushed the sensitive n****e and she shivered. “Your body is begging for me Lila.”

He kissed her then. Deep and wet and consuming. Lila moaned into his mouth as his other hand slid down her stomach and between her thighs. Two fingers parted her folds finding her already slick. He groaned against her lips.

“So ready for me again.”

His fingers circled her c**t with slow deliberate strokes. Lila gripped his shoulders nails digging in as pleasure sparked through her. The water made everything slippery and intense. She rocked against his hand chasing the release he had denied her last night.

Damon dropped to his knees right there in the shower. Before she could protest his mouth was on her. Hot and hungry. His tongue licked a broad stripe up her center then flicked rapidly over her c**t.

“Oh god,” Lila gasped. Her head fell back against the tile. One of her hands tangled in his wet hair holding him there.

He sucked her c**t into his mouth while two fingers pushed inside her curling just right. The dual sensation had her thighs trembling. She bit her lip trying to stay quiet but little whimpers kept escaping. Damon ate her like a man starved growling against her p***y as he worked her closer and closer.

Just as the coil in her belly tightened to the breaking point he pulled back.

Lila cried out in frustration. “Damon please.”

He stood up water streaming down his muscular body. His c**k nudged against her stomach hard and insistent. “Not yet. I want you to think about this all day. How good my tongue felt. How much better my c**k will feel when I finally bury it inside you.”

He kissed her again letting her taste herself on his lips. Then he stepped out of the shower wrapped the towel back around his waist and left her there shaking and desperate.

Lila finished her shower on shaky legs. By the time she got downstairs for breakfast her parents were already at the table chatting happily. Damon sat in his usual spot looking perfectly composed in a crisp shirt. Only the slight smirk when he saw her gave anything away.

She sat down carefully. Her body still hummed with unmet need. Every shift in her chair reminded her how wet she still was.

Their father clapped his hands. “Great news kids. Your mother and I are leaving for a weeklong trip starting tomorrow. Some second honeymoon thing. You two will have the house to yourselves.”

Lila nearly choked on her coffee. A whole week alone with Damon.

Damons eyes met hers across the table. Dark. Promising. “Dont worry Dad. Ill take good care of her.”

The double meaning hit her like a spark to dry tinder. She pressed her thighs together under the table trying to ignore the fresh rush of heat.

The rest of the day passed in a blur of tension. Damon had work calls but he found ways to torment her. A brush of his hand along her waist in the hallway. A whispered filthy promise when their parents werent looking. By evening Lila felt like she might explode.

She retreated to her room after dinner intending to read or watch something anything to distract herself. But her mind kept drifting. To his mouth on her. To the way he had looked at her in the shower like he wanted to devour her whole.

A knock sounded on her door.

She opened it and there he was. Damon in sweatpants again no shirt. His eyes burned as they took her in. She wore a loose tank top and tiny sleep shorts that barely covered anything.

“Parents are asleep,” he said stepping inside and locking the door. “Come here Lila.”

She went to him almost against her will. He pulled her close and kissed her slow this time. Exploring. Savoring. His hands roamed over her curves squeezing her ass and pulling her against his hardness.

Lila whimpered grinding against him. She could feel how much he wanted her.

Damon walked her backward until her knees hit the bed. He laid her down gently then crawled over her. His mouth found her neck sucking a mark there while his hand slipped under her shorts.

“No panties,” he groaned. “Naughty girl.”

Fingers slid through her wetness teasing her entrance but not pushing in. Lila bucked her hips begging silently. He gave her what she needed circling her c**t then dipping inside just a little.

“Look at me,” he commanded.

Their eyes locked as he fingered her deeper. Lila moaned softly trying to stay quiet. The pleasure built fast. She was so close already.

Then the sound of footsteps in the hallway made them both freeze.

Their mothers voice called softly. “Lila honey are you still up? I wanted to say goodnight before the trip.”

Damons fingers stilled inside her. His eyes gleamed with wicked amusement even as Lila panicked.

What would happen if her mother opened the door right now?