Sex with My Mafia Stepbrother

She kissed me with a hunger that matched my own. Her hands helped to take off my clothes in a haste as she was panting hard.

I also reached for what was left on bet clothes and tried to take it off.

“Ourgh, fuck,” Tiffany moaned as I tossed the clothe away.

Her moans sent blood flowing through my already painfully hard cock.

As much as I wanted to take her right then and there, I needed to get a grip of myself.

“Fuck me,” she whispered and whatever I said before became invalid.

My fingers clawed the slender shape of her back as my kiss traced her jaw. Little by little, I dropped kisses on her neck till I got to her V-line.

I wanted more of her, all of her. I wanted to scrutinize her inside and explore every part of her body but I was too gone to even realize what I was doing.

I reached for her soft breasts and sucked on it. She held my head and helped me get in a better position on top her.

My fingers admired her slender waist as I found my way across her toned stomach, and down to the glorious opening between her legs.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.”

She raised my hips and wrapped her slender legs around my waist, inviting me to go further.

My erection was hard and painfully good.

I held her throat as I took my cock and rubbed over her clit.

I watched her mouth slightly open in pleasure but I wasn’t even done.

She gasped out a moan as a rush of excitement surged through her

body.

My breath quickened as I moved my hips up and pressed against her entrance.

Her pussy felt so warm and ducking wet. The walls were so silky and stretchy to take in my wide cock as I slid inside.

“Ourgh.. Ourghh.. Ourghjj shit,” she kept moaning.

She bit her lower lip as she tried to contain the pleasure.

I choked her and went harder, faster. It was rough and the look on her face showed she was in for the roughness.

I grabbed her hair and held it in a twist as I fucked her.

I turned her over and made her chest touch the bed while she positioned in the doggy style.

I went in and pangs of pleasure shot through her cervix as I pressed to her limit.

“Luciano- fuck.. Argh.”

I kept going with the rhythm till she tried to make me stop. She struggled to keep my hands off her neck but I didn’t stop.

“I love you Tiffany,” I told her and bit my lower lip as I kept grinding her.

“Jess! Slo- Slow,” she said faintly. “Ourgh- slow..”

“You want slow now?” I sneered. “Take this whole cock in you.”

“Wait Luciano..”

I stopped and slid out my dick. I was still hard because I hadn’t cum yet.

She took a moment to catch her breath and then touched her neck.

I enjoyed choking her and I knew that she did too.

“Did I hurt you?” I asked because it wasn’t my intention to hurt her. I just wanted to fuck her good and make her stop comparing me to that bastard.

“Not really.”

She looked at me and then bit her lip. “I still want to fuck though.”

The sexiness of her voice and looking at her bare body made me grab her on me.

“Come here,” I sounded and she gave a sexy smirk.

She sat over me and I sucked her breasts while she moaned into the air.

I held her waist and guided her till she was sitting on my full length.

“Ourghh,” she moaned as she kept my hard cock in her. “You’re so fucking hard and- ourgh.. Fuck.”

She rode me gently till my mouth was slightly opened and I could feel the sensation course through my cock.

“Fuck,” I moaned. “I’m going to cum.”

I turned her over and had her bounce repeatedly on my dick while I dragged her hair and she cried in pain.

I reduced the gravity of the dragging so I wouldn’t hurt her while fucking her.

I held her neck still and she just continued doing her thing.

She kept riding till I had to take her off for me get the cum on the sheet and not her.

She fell to the bed with a satisfied look and I smirked.

This was the best sex and I couldn’t deny it.

We slept off shortly after due to the whole efforts out in achieving a fucking orgasm.

When I opened my eyes, I turned slightly and saw that it was Tiffany’s phone that was ringing.

I reached for her bag and grabbed the phone. When i checked the caller, it was Massimo.

I stood up and went out of the room to take the call.

“Tiff-” Massimo said.

“Look, I didn’t mean for anything to happen.”

“What? Are you screwing your sister?” Massimo asked the moment he recognized my voice.

I frowned.

I was talking about the time I shot him years ago and not fucking my sister. And even if how come does he know what just did. I bet Gladys had something with too about the camera.

“I can explain.” I tried not to hide it again “She is mine, you know that?”.

“That doesn’t justify anything You’re a fucking mistake Luciano. Your father said you were born as a result of failure. I never understood why he’d say such but now I get it. You’re a fucking mistake and a failure.”

I ended the call and tossed the phone away. My hands were shaking in anger so I balled my fist as a way to keep the anger in control.

I couldn’t believe this was happening.

I walked back to my room and searched for something, anything to channel my anger to.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

I checked the place I kept the flower vase and grabbed it.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and smashed the vase on the wall. “Fuck you!!!!”

It shattered and made the clatter sound as the pieces of the vase fell to the floor.

I stood in the same position until I noticed a camera on the floor. It was in the vase until I broke it.

“Fucking bitch,” I cussed. “I swear I’ll make you pay.”