The Corruption of Dakota Burns: Chapter One by Sis Loves Me

Title: The Corruption of Dakota Burns: A Step-Sister’s Sordid Tale (18+)

The sun beat down on the small suburban town, its rays dancing through the leaves of the old oak tree that stood sentinel in the Burnses’ front yard. Inside the quaint house, Dakota Burns lounged on the living room sofa, flipping through channels with a bored sigh. At 19, she found herself at an impasse – too old for her parent’s rules, yet too young to afford independence. Her only solace was fantasizing about her step-brother, Brad, who was away at college.

Little did Dakota know, Brad was on his way home for the summer, his mind preoccupied with his own forbidden desires for his sexy step-sister. As he drove up the winding driveway, his heart raced with anticipation, imagining all the ways he could finally act on his naughty cravings.

Dakota’s eyes widened as Brad stepped through the front door, his confident smile making her pulse quicken. She had always found him attractive, his strong jawline and piercing blue eyes stirring something primal within her. But now, seeing him in the flesh, she felt a newdepth of longing.

“Welcome home,” she purred, rising from the sofa to greet him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her tantalizing curves against his muscular frame. Brad’s breath hitched as he felt her supple breasts grazing his chest, her pert nipples straining against the thin fabric of her shirt. He couldn’t help but imagine what they would look like, freed from their confines.

Over the next few days, the sexual tension between them built to a fever pitch. Dakota took every opportunity to “accidentally” brush against Brad, her fingers grazing his skin and lips puckering into teasing smiles. Brad found himself stealing glances at her lithe body, his eyes lingering on the curve of her ass and hint of cleavage peeking out from her low-cut tops.

One evening, as they sat on the couch watching a movie, Dakota subtly shifted, allowing her leg to rest against Brad’s muscular thigh. She looked up at him through hooded eyes, her pink tongue flicking out to wet her lips. Brad’s heart thudded in his chest, his jeans growing painfully tight as he conceded to his desires.

He leaned in, his lips hovering just inches from Dakota’s. “You’re playing a dangerous game,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

Dakota’s eyes danced with mischief. “Am I?” she challenged, boldly pressing her lips to his in a searing kiss. Brad’s resolve crumbled as he grabbed her hips, pulling her into his lap. Dakota moaned into his mouth, her tongue tangling with his in a heated dance.

Their clothes fell away in a frenzy of lust, leaving them bare and connected in the most intimate way. Brad’s hands roamed over Dakota’s curves, comet tracery her soft skin and cupping her pert breasts. He leaned down, taking one rosy nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the hardened peak.

Dakota gasped at the sensation, arching her back to push her breast further into his hot mouth. Her hands fisted in his hair, pulling him closer as she writhed beneath him. Brad’s arousal grew more urgent as he nipped and sucked at her sensitive flesh, eager to taste every inch of her.

He allowed his hand to travel down her taut stomach, his fingers slipping between her thighs to find her already slick with desire. Dakota whimpered as he teased her, his fingers circling her sensitive clit before dipping inside her tight heat. She bucked against his hand, her walls clenching around him as he pumped his fingers in and out.

Brad’s control snapped at the feeling of her, and he quickly removed his fingers, bringing them to his lips to suck her essence. The taste of her ignited a hunger within him, and he quickly lowered his head between her thighs.

Dakota’s hands flew to his hair as he licked along her folds, his tongue delving inside her. He fastened his mouth around her clit, sucking on the sensitive bud and driving her wild. Her moans filled the room, her thighs trembling against his shoulders as he devoured her.

Brad had never tasted anything so sweet, so intoxicating. He could feel Dakota’s pleasure building, her walls fluttering around his tongue. He doubled his efforts, licking and sucking until she was writhing beneath him, her body tensing as she hurtled toward climax.

“Brad!” Dakota cried out, her fingernails digging into his scalp as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Brad lapped at her through her orgasm, prolonging her pleasure before finally moving back up her body.

As Dakota came down from her high, Brad positioned himself between her thighs. He paused for a moment, savoring the moment before succeeding to his cravings.

“Please,” Dakota whimpered, her eyes hazy with desire. That was all the invitation Brad needed. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself inside her, groaning at the exquisite sensation of her tight heat enveloping him.

They moved together in perfect unison, their bodies connecting in the most primal way. Brad lost himself in the feeling of her, his hips snapping against hers as he drove himself deeper. Dakota matched his pace, her legs wrapped around his waist as she pulled him closer, desperate for more.

Brad’s thrusts grew erratic, his shuddering movements a testament to the thickness he felt. Dakota could feel her own pleasure building again, the coil inside her tightening with each deliberate strike.

“I’m so close,” Brad ground out, his eyes dark with need. “Come with me, Dakota.”

His words pushed her over the edge, and she clung to him as her orgasm ripped through her. Brad gritted his teeth, his body tensing as he followed her over, spilling himself deep inside her willing body. They collapsed together, their panting breaths mingling as they rode out the waves of their shared pleasure.

As they lay there, sated and content, Dakota realized that her summer had taken a very naughty turn. She couldn’t wait to see what else Brad had in store for her, and the rest of the stepsiblings in the Corruption of Dakota Burns series.