I give her just enough space but don’t let her go. “Don’t what, sweethear…?”
“Don’t lie.” She answers before I even finish the question. “You didn’t miss my graduation because you were afraid…you would…do that to me. You never looked at me like that before that night in the club. You didn’t even like me before you started,” she waves her hands around, “all this!”
I can’t help but laugh. Not just a little either. Entire head thrown back laugh at the absurdity. She, however, does not find it funny. She smacks my chest and tries to yank away from me.
“Estella, don’t try to break away from me in the shower. You’ll hurt yourself and I already told you I wouldn’t have that.” She calms down enough for me to pull her back to me. “Baby, if you’ll remember the night I first spanked you was two nights before you graduated. And only five days after you turned eighteen.”
Her cheeks pinken again. “So?”
I wait but soon realize she isn’t close to figuring it out, so I tell her.
“You know why I left that night?”
She shakes her head and narrows her eyes. “You mean, when you dumped me on the floor and ran out of the house? I remember, but I don’t understand what it has to do with you lying.”
I take her chin in between my thumb and forefinger and make her look at me, “I left that night because I was so fucking hard and so ready to fuck you that if I hadn’t left, Dad and Ava would have come in on me nailing your little ass in the living room…and I wouldn’t have stopped even then.”
Her eyes cloud over with confusion. “No. You…you don’t even like me.”
“Oh, princess, I have liked you too much. For a long time. Long enough I was sure I was going to go to hell for it. Long enough to wonder if all the boys panting after you were getting a piece of what I wanted. Long enough to be mad about it.”
“You…? No! You’re just saying that. Aren’t you?”
“Why the hell do you think I went on that website and was so happy you were twenty.” She has the good grace to look down, her laces hiding her eyes. I fit her body next to mine and squeeze her ass hard enough she is thrown off balance and has to hold onto me to keep from falling. “I was trying to erase you and the fact I wanted my much younger stepsister under me, legs spread, taking my cock like a good girl.”
“Oh God!”
Her eyes fly back to mine as I move us so she is trapped between me and the glass. When her back hits the cool surface she jumps but there is nowhere to go. I circle her throat with my hand and tip her head up.
“Now, I’m going to eat your creamy, little pussy and then I’m going to run my dick up the middle until I cum, and after that…I’ll wash you and then take care of myself. Like it should be, baby.”
I kiss her before she can start to complain, melding our lips together and pushing past the barrier of her lips and teeth so I can play with her tongue. My hands cup her ass cheeks as I take more and more of her softness and sweetness for my own. Kissing my Stella’s lips is almost as good as kissing her little pussy. I don’t realize I’ve boosted her up in my arms until her hot pussy hugs up around the shaft of my cock.
I break the kiss on a moan and take stock of what happens when I lose myself in Stella. She’s hanging from me, her legs over my forearms, my body spreading her wide open. Her lips are swollen like I can imagine her pussy will be when I slide my cock inside of her and her face is flushed but not in embarrassment. No, Stella isn’t embarrassed. She’s turned on. As turned on as I am.
Now, I have to make sure I don’t hurt my little princess. Not an easy feat when both of us are slippery and my cock is right at the edge of heaven.
“Baby, if you don’t want to be impaled on my cock just yet, you’re going to do exactly as I say. Alright?”
She gives me a big nod which I feel shake down her body and through mine.
“I’m going to push you out and I need you to drop your legs. Don’t be scared because I’m not going to drop you. I just need you to…,” I have to gather my thoughts as her pussy slides over me, “help me put some space between your pussy and my dick. Okay, baby?”
“O…okay.”
I raise her higher so I can go through with the plan and separate us but my cock isn’t having it. It sticks to her, slips, and slides along her channel until I have her high enough it can lodge itself at her entrance. Her arms tighten around my shoulders and her eyes widen as the head rubs her virgin hole.
“Oh God, Ren. I don’t…I don’t think that worked like you thought it would.”
I shake my head. No, it damn sure didn’t.
“I need you to…”
“My arms are getting tired.” She interrupts me. “I’m not used to holding myself up, Ren.”
I need to do something quickly or Estella is going to have to take my cock a lot sooner than we both planned.
Chapter Thirteen