The next night the house was quiet again. Dad and Claire had gone out for a romantic dinner, leaving just me and Lila at home. I didn’t need to text her or tease her this time. After what happened in my room, something had changed completely.
I was lying on my bed scrolling on my phone when my door opened softly. Lila slipped in wearing nothing but a tiny pink thong. Her small perky t**s were already bare, n*****s hard. She closed the door, locked it, and looked at me with hungry blue eyes.
“Jake…” she whispered, her voice sweet but needy. “I can’t stop thinking about your cock.”
No fear. No hesitation. My little stepsister had given in completely.
I smiled and sat up. “Come here, baby.”
She climbed onto the bed like a hungry kitten and kissed me hard. Her small tongue pushed into my
