Chapter Eight

Elijah

 

 

Did she just say what I think she did? Was I that fucking obvious? Did I wear my fucking feelings on my sleeve?

I should just man up and admit how I felt about her. But with her perfect fucking body grinding on me I couldn’t focus on anything but her touch.

We kissed, our tongues saying the things words never could and surprisingly Meg was actually very good a kissing.

“I want you Meg. I want you so badly…” I pulled away, gently pushing her back so that I could see her face. I wanted to fuck her ten ways to Sunday but something was holding me back.

Your feelings for her asshole.

What I thought could be a quick, fun, fuck where my brother and I taught her everything she needed to know about sex, turned into so much more. Now I wanted her all to myself, and I wanted more than just sex.

“I want you too, so what’s wrong…?” Her brow furrowed and she looked down at me with sadness in her eyes. Did she think that I was saying not to fucking her, because if she did I would put all those thoughts to shame right this second.

“Nothings wrong. Just things have changed. Something inside of me isn’t the same anymore and I can’t really pinpoint what it is. All I know is that it’s come to life because of you…” I rubbed my hands down her arms, hoping to sooth any fears she had. I didn’t want her to think I was giving up on us already.

Us. I thought on the word.

Meg smiled, a big toothy grin. “You want me. I want you. There doesn’t seem to be a problem…”

“I do want you, but for the first time ever I want more than just sex. I want to get to know you. I don’t care that we’re stepsiblings. It doesn’t change shit.” I could feel the warmth in my cheeks. Was I blushing?

Meg’s blue eyes doubled in size. “Wait… Oh my God!” She moved off of me, covering her hand with her mouth as she stared at me.

“You want a relationship. You don’t just want to fuck me anymore?” I didn’t know what had changed me so much maybe it was the fact that Evan wanted to fuck her and I might have to share her I don’t know, but I knew now that the change had taken over there was no giving Meg up.

I sighed, and nodded my head yes. I scratched at the back of my head feeling completely out of my skin. I wasn’t the type of man that talked about feelings, and love and all that girly shit.

“I told you something inside of me has snapped, something that refuses to share you, or just fuck you and move on.” I pulled her back onto my lap, my eyes watching her face for any type of emotion other than shock.  “I want you. I fucking need you. It’s not even an option anymore. I have to fucking have you.” Fire filled her eyes as she digested what I had said.

“You… you want to date? But how…?” I squeezed my eyes shut for a second, hating how the asshole inside me always had to come out and make an appearance.

“I don’t hate you. I never have, nor will I ever. I was just attracted to you right off the bat and I never noticed you like I did yesterday.” I gripped her hips firmly as she wiggled against my groin; her bare pussy was right there and more than willing to take my cock.

“But what about your Dad, and my Mom?” She frowned as she looked down at my chest. I gripped her by the chin, lifting her eyes back up to mine.

“I don’t give a fuck what they have to say. I want you. What they want doesn’t matter to me. What Evan wants doesn’t matter to me. The only thing that matters right now is you.” I released her hip and pressed a finger against her chest, right above her erratic heartbeat.

“Holy shit I can’t believe this…” She shook her head back and forth like she was trying to wake up from a dream.

“Believe it baby, because I want you. All it took was one day to change everything and I don’t want to give you up Meg. I refuse, so please…” I pleaded with her, the only woman I had ever wanted for more than just one night.

I could see her weighing her options and hoped like hell that she would decide to take me up on my offer.

“When I’m with you I feel different, like a piece of me has opened up. I feel free, and alive and I don’t want those feelings to go away….”

“Then say yes, say yes to getting to know me, to letting me pleasure you until you can’t walk, to giving this, whatever the hell it is, a shot…”

“Yes…” Her voice was silky smooth, and just when I was about to speak again, she covered her lips with mine. Her touch and scent sent me over the edge. Kissing had never felt like this before. It never felt like I was touching another human’s soul with my lips and now that I had experienced it I never wanted to go back to kissing like I had before. 

 

 

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We soaked in the feelings we had for each other that entire next week with dates. Getting to know a woman before I fucked her had never been something I would do, but with Meg it felt right. Like it was what needed to done in order to enter into a relationship the right away.

Tonight we were discussing our parents even though we said we wouldn’t bring them up since we knew they wouldn’t approve of our relationship.

“At least your Dad treats you like an adult. My own mother wouldn’t allow me to stay home by myself because she was afraid something would happen to me.” Meg rolled her eyes as she took a bite of her pizza. I had taken the whole week off of work, spending every fucking second with this girl.

“You got me their baby, but then again you don’t manage a multi-billion dollar company with your father…” I raised an eyebrow challenging her to try and find something that would one up that.

“You’ve got me beat Mr. Princeton.” Meg wiggled her eyebrows at me as she finished up her pizza. I had just finished mine when she crawled over the mattress from her spot and onto me.

I had learned a lot about Meg this week like where her favorite spot to be kissed was, her favorite color, how she took her coffee, and how many times she had her heart broken. She was an open book, and I was reader, thirsty for the next chapter.

“You’re looking at me like I’m your next meal…” I smiled, my cock growing stiff at the thought of finally getting to taste her. Even though I enjoyed the last week of just talking, and kissing. I couldn’t wait to slip between her thighs again and taste the sweetness the flowed from deep inside her.

“That’s because you ‘are. I’m ready. We’ve waited a week, and I thought you would be the one to act first but since you aren’t, I’ll be the one to initiate the sex…” She stood on the mattress peeling off her t-shirt, and unbuttoning her shorts.

I watched with a gaping mouth as she removed her shorts so slowly I was sure they were never going to come off.

“Fuck…” I hissed the words through my teeth. This woman had no idea the things she made me feel.

“Yes, I want you…” She leaned down, her shorts being kicked to the floor. “To fuck me…” Her blue eyes connected with mine, as she undid the button on my cargo shorts. I never in a million years would’ve thought I would be rolling around in my bed with my stepsister, but life had a way of changing you and I was seeing Meg in a whole new light.

“Can you handle my cock sweetheart? I’m not sure you’re ready for it just yet.” I placed my hands back behind my head and watched as she pulled my shorts down. I knew the moment she realized that I was stark ass naked underneath them because her gasp filled the room.

“Elijah!” She squealed, and I took that moment to flip us over, her body beneath mine to give me the chance to worship her, as a woman deserved to be worshiped.

“Yes, Princess…” I teased, kicking my shorts off the rest of the way. My rock hard cock poking against her stomach as I leaned in and peppered kisses across her silky smooth skin. Meg was beautiful, and not the kind you got from wearing a shit ton of make up.

“God, you make my body feel things it’s never felt before. Every kiss sends my body to new heights.” I choose then to nibble at the bottom of her earlobe, which in turn made her squirm against my cock.

“You better watch yourself sweetheart. My resistance to not rip off those panties right this second and fuck you senseless is just about gone.” My voice was gruff and filled with need. I was tired of waiting but I knew when it came to Meg I would wait however long it took.

“Rip em’ I want to see you try…” She challenged me and I did just as she asked. With both hands on her hips I gripped the flimsy fabric ripping it as I pulled it away from her hips. When I lifted my eyes to Meg’s blue ones she looked shocked, but she also looked turned on.

“Don’t challenge me if you don’t think...” My words were cut off when Meg’s mouth slammed into mine. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, and forced the words that I had wanted to say back down my throat.

Fuck did she know how to kiss.

My hands slipped into her hair as I pressed her body into the soft mattress while I kissed the fuck out of every single inch of her flesh. There was no part of her that she could hide from me.

“More…” She moaned as I tweaked one of her nipples through her bra.

“Shhh, sweetheart. It takes time. I’ve got to warm you up before I give you my cock… Plus I need a snack and your pussy looks ripe for the taking…” I left a trail of kisses all the way down her body while she tugged at my hair. The feeling of her nails scraping against my scalp nearly sent me over the edge.

“Elijah, just fuck me!” Meg panted, trying to push up onto her elbows. If she thought I was going to just sink deep into her tight pussy and not make sure she was drenched with need before doing so then she obviously didn’t know the kind of man that I was.

“No can do Princess. Sit tight. I hear the dinner bell…” I laughed against her belly as she slammed back against the mattress in frustration. My hands trailed over her hips, and then down to her V before moving to the apex of her thighs to open her up further for me.

My eyes honed in on the prize. She was freshly shaven without a single scrap of hair in the way and all I could think about was diving in to lick her from bottom to top.  God, she was fucking perfect.

“Elijah, I need you…” Her plead for me was all it took to break my resolve. Without a care in the world, I sunk my fingers into her legs, and pulled her ass all the way to edge of the bed. Once there, I spread her as wide as I could, and slipped two fingers into her tight hole, relishing in the fact that she was already soaked with need for my cock.

“You’re so fucking wet already… You want my cock that badly don’t you?” She looked up at me, lust in her eyes and I knew then that my heart would forever be set on one woman: her.

She nodded her head yes, as she bit her lip trying to stifle her moans so Evan and want the cleaning maids wouldn’t hear her.

“Use your words…” I growled, flicking my tongue against her clit. She shoved the straps of her bra down and released her tits from the cups, her hands grabbing at them instantly.

“Please fuck me…” She whimpered. I shook my head, and turned my flicks into sucks, taking that sweet little numb of hers, and turning it inside out. Meg withered against my tongue, her entire body convulsing as the release she begged for so badly rose up like a wave, and crested. The tension inside of her, releasing like a rubber band that had been pulled too tight.

“Elijah!”  She cried out, as she fell apart against my tongue and fingers, her pussy squeezing me so tightly as she came down from her orgasm. There was nothing like watching a woman come, and it was even better when it was someone you longed for.

Gripping my length in my hands, I pumped myself a couple times before moving up the bed and over top Meg. Her hands trailed over my chest, and her eyes told me all the things that she couldn’t say right then and there.

“Next time you come Princess, it’s going to be all over my cock.” I brushed my lips against hers, before gripping my length and centering it at her entrance.