STEPBROTHER (R-18)

Chapter 32

Scarlett's POV

Oliver narrows his eyes at you, but his silent warning is not cause for you to stop. You don't care hoe

he feels. You're unscathed by his blatant anger. Jealousy is a wild beast raging inside of you.

"After what happened, I wasn't lest with the impression you were exclusively dating. In fact..."

You step forward, cupping your chin curiously as you bite your lip, and train sadistically playful eyes on

him, hoping he can see the true fury lingering beneath. You giggle gently for emphasis.

"I even recall you saying it was the best you've ever had"

"Okay, enough"

Oliver moves forward, grabbing your wrist firmly. His eyes are swirling orbs of anguish as he hisses a

command

"Let's go. Now."

He begins towing you off down the hall. You admire the way his muscles ripple in his shirt as he

continues to lead you away. You feel your insides clenching, remembering your intimate moments with

him in the car. Despite your own anger, you feel your body responding to his closeness, nipples

hardening, panties becoming wet the longer he holds you in his grasp.

What the hell is the matter with me? He's an asshole, and my body still wants him!

"Oh, whats the matter, Ollie? Can dish it but cant take it?"

You're met with fuming silence as he brings you towards the vacant guy. His footsteps are heavy. Irate.

You scoff, refusing to let his brooding silence intimidate you.

"Now you're bring quiet. How grown up of you... seems like your little girlfriend was about to stake her

claim to you"

He halts near the guy doors. You're both obscured from those walking past in the hallway by the stairs.

He moves close to you, hands clenched down at his sides.

"She's not my girlfriend"

You place your hands on your hips and shake your head. You've had enough of his bullshit and games.

Hearing him lie once again is like a slap in your face. Your face twists into disgust. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

"I didn't invite her"

"What?"

"Your parents did"

Why the hell would they invite her to my graduation?

You don't mask your confusion. Oliver drags his fingers through his hair, dishevelling it, but it only adds

to his attractiveness. Your heart flutters in your chest wildly, as he shoots you a breathtaking smile and

presses himself into you after stepping forward.

"You know, jealousy looks good on you"

"Fuck you"

"Mm, that smart mouth of yours"

"How about I show you exactly what this smart mouth can do?"

You place your hands on his neck, seductively gliding them around to cup his cheeks, before you pull

them away and eye his pants. He reaches for your face, caressing your cheek with a gentle embrace.

Without waiting for his reply, you lower yourself to your knees, hands reaching for his pants. You expect

him to pull you up, or push your hands away. Especially because any minute someone could come

waltzing down the hall and catch you with his cock in your mouth but you're excited by that thought.

Let them catch me... I'll suck harder.

Instead of pulling away from you, he groans when you manage to unzip his pants, and free his bulging

cock from his boxers. You eye it, yearning to taste him. To have his length stretch your cheeks while

your tongue strokes him.

Just the thought of having him in my mouth has my panties soaked.

"We'll see if you remember Theresa by the end"

"Cocky huh? Only makes me want you even more"

"Oh, so you do like a challenge?"

You learn forward, kissing the head of his dick before you glide your tongue teasingly around your lips

to moisten them as you prepare to suck him into your mouth.

I don't know if I can fit all of it.

With his eyes watching you closely, you grin and tighten your grip on his shaft, as you move your head

forward and wrap your lips around the tip. You gently begin to suck on the head, teasingly stroking him

slowly with your hand while you suck.

Fuck, yes. He's so sexy

Theresa isn't going to be a damn thought in his mind.

You swallow more of him with your mouth until he's pressed against the back of your throat.

"Your mouth is so fucking tight... Feels so good... too good... shit"

His groans urge you to begin bobbing your head, as you suck on his cock, enjoying the way he feels in

your mouth. You love the control you have as you pleasure him for once. With his mouth slightly slack,

eyes heavy with pleasure, you keep your eyes trained on him as you jerk him and suck on him.

"So fucking sexy...mine"

Mine?... what the hell did he mean by that?

"Oh god, Scarlett"

His voice is soft as he moans, his cock twitching in your mouth as you swirl your tongue along the tip.

His shaft is slick with your saliva, making it easier to glide your hand along the portion you haven't dit

inside your mouth.

"Christ"

His hips jerk forward, pressing him deep into your throat. Your eyes water, as you have to manoeuvre

breathing with fucking him with your mouth, but you love every tortured pleasurable moment.

"If you keep it up, I'll cum in your mouth... can't stop"

He begins fucking your face, as he holds your head, guiding you forward and withdrawing your lips

from around him repeatedly. Stricken with pleasure, he groans, eyes rolling to the back of his head.

"Mmm"

You moan, your tongue vibrating on his shaft, causing him to cuss and bit his lip with ecstasy.

"So close... gonna cum"

Yes. Fuck yes... I want him to fill my mouth.

You clamp down, tightening your lips and sucking as hard as you can around him as he continues to

fuck your face.

His cock swells in your mouth, and with a few jerky strokes of his hips, his shaft twitches and he cums

in your mouth.

"Oh fuck, Scarlett"

You swallow quickly, as spurt after spurt floods your mouth. You marvel at the taste, enjoying the way

he makes eye contact with you as the remnants of his orgasm slowly ebb. You pull your mouth back,

realising him with a pop, befire you hear clapping erupt from the distance.

Fuck! Graduation!

You stand, smoothing your hand over your hair.

"Fuck. I-I didn't expect that"

Oliver rubs the back of his neck, before fixing himself

"Guess we're both full of surprises... I have to go graduate now"

Oliver's speechless as you twist and leave him standing here. You grin when you glance back quickly

at him and see yearning in his gaze.