My step sister doesn’t know 2

The sun shone brightly through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow across the bedroom as Maria slowly opened her eyes. She stretched languidly, her lithe body unwinding from the tangle of sheets. As consciousness returned, a sly smile curved her full lips. Today was the day.

For weeks, Maria had been plotting her seduction of her stepbrother, Tony. The attraction between them had been building since their parents married, a tension that crackled like electricity every time they were in the same room. But they had both maintained a strict code of propriety, resisting the taboo allure of the forbidden fruit.

Until now. Maria had decided to take matters into her own hands – and other places. Wearing only a thin, gauzy nightgown that left little to the imagination, she padded down the hall to Tony’s room. She paused outside his closed door, took a deep breath, and pushed it open.

Tony lay sprawled on his bed, fast asleep. Maria drank in the sight of his toned, tanned body, a hunger building low in her belly. Quietly, she approached and perched on the edge of the bed. She reached out and gently ran a fingertip across his chest, circling a dark nipple.

Tony stirred and blinked open sleepy brown eyes. His gaze locked with Maria’s and he froze, uncomprehending. But as her meaning became clear, his pupils dilated with desire. Maria’s breath quickened.

“Maria…” Tony rasped. “What are you doing?”

In response, Maria rolled onto her back and slowly, teasingly, gathered her nightgown up around her hips. She spread her thighs invitingly, revealing the treasure between them. Tony’s mouth went dry.

Maria trailed her fingers up her own legs, over her cute belly, to cup her pert breasts. She tweaked a nipple and gasped. “Touch me, Tony,” she begged breathily. “Please…”

Deciding action spoke louder than words, Maria pushed the covers down and exposed his morning wood. She wrapped a hand around it and stroked firmly. With her other hand, she hiked up one knee, spreading herself wider and barer. Her pink slit glistened with juices.

“Fuck,” Tony groaned as she worked his shaft. His hips lifted off the bed, automatically seeking more of her touch. But his mind was reeling. Maria was his stepsister. This couldn’t be happening. Yet it was, and his body was ignited with lust.

Maria interpreted his silence as reluctance and slipped off the bed. Hooking her thumbs in her nightgown, she shimmied it over her head, baring every inch of her sleek, smooth skin. “Tell me you don’t want me,” she challenged, hands on hips. “Make me stop, if you can.”

Tony swallowed hard. His cock throbbed, demanding release. When Maria started to climb back onto the bed, he grabbed her and flipped their positions, pinning her wrists above her head. She laughed wickedly.

“Was that so hard?” she taunted. Then all joking ceased as Tony’s mouth clamped on a nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak as his free hand trailed down her stomach. His fingers delved into her slick heat, finding her clit, stroking it.

“Oh god,” Maria panted. Her hips bucked into his hand and Tony felt her muscles start to tremble. He knew she was close. A few more rubs across her clit and she was coming undone, crying out his name as she shattered.

Before she could recover, Tony climbed up her body, aligning their hips. “I’m tired of holding back,” he growled. “I’m going to fuck you now.”

Maria barely had time to nod before he drove into her, filling her completely. She automatically rolled her hips, meeting his thrusts. The sensation was incredible, his thick cock sliding in and out, stretching her perfectly. Her nails raked down his back as she held on for dear life.

Tony ravaged her mouth, claiming her with his tongue as he pounded into her again and again. Sweat slicked their skin as they writhed together in a tangle of limbs. The room filled with the wet slap of flesh and their urgent cries.

Maria felt a coil of tension building at the base of her spine, winding higher and tighter. “Almost there,” she gasped. “Don’t stop!”

“It’s so good,” Tony grunted. He could feel her quivering around him, squeezing his cock like a vise. His balls drew up tight and he knew he was close too. “Come for me, Maria!”

With a scream, she flew apart, every nerve-ending firing with ecstasy. The sensation triggered his own climax and Tony buried himself to the hilt, flooding her with his hot seed. The world spun as they rode out the aftershocks, twitching and gasping.

Finally, Tony collapsed on top of her, fighting for breath. Maria stroked his damp hair as their racing hearts gradually slowed. She had done it. She had taken what she wanted without apology or regret. And it had been incredible.

As Tony started to soften inside her, he reluctantly pulled out and rolled to the side. Maria immediately curled into his arm, nuzzling his neck. “So, still not interested?” she asked archly.

Tony huffed out a laugh. “I wasn’t thinking clearly. You just…” He gestured lamely at her body, appreciation evident. Maria grinned.

“That’s what I thought. Now, I believe this was only round one?”

“Your wish is my command.”.