Liv's POV:
I decided to check on my mom. I found her in the living room, sitting by the window with a distant look in her eyes. It was clear she was still processing everything that had happened.
I walked over and sat down next to her. "Hey, Mom. How are you holding up?"
She turned to me, her eyes tired but with a faint trace of a smile. "I'm getting there. It's been a lot to take in" she said, touching her engagement ring on her finger. She slowly removes it, and placed it on the coffee table between us.
"Are you okay?" I asked gently.
She nodded. She took a deep breath, looking at the ring as if it were a symbol of all the trust and hope she had invested.
"I thought I was making the right choice. I wanted to believe the best in him. Without thinking and realizing that I kept on doing the same pattern I did with your father and now him" she said, her voice trembling. "And I'm sorry"
I reached over and took her hand. "Mom, it's okay. What matters now is that you're recognizing it and trying to make a change. We just going to have to work through this together"
She nodded, a small, grateful smile on her lips. "You're right. I'm just glad your safe"
•••
As I walked into Torrey's room, with a glass of wine and two cups. I find her sitting on the edge of the bed, lost in thought. I took a seat beside her, and we shared a quiet moment, just being present with each other.
I took a seat beside her and placed the wine and cups on the nightstand. "Thought we could use a little break from everything," I said, pouring the wine into the cups.
Torrey looked up and managed a small smile. "That sounds nice."
I handed her a cup and took a sip from mine. We sat in comfortable silence for a moment.
Torrey looked up, her eyes softening at the sight of me. "That sounds perfect"
"So" I began, trying to keep my tone light, "it's nice to finally have some quiet time together after everything"
Torrey smiled, her eyes soft. "Yeah, it really is"
In a moment of excitement and not thinking too much, I said, "It feels good to be with you like this, open. Especially now that you're my girlfriend"
The words slipped out before I could stop them, and I immediately felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment.
Torrey's eyes widened slightly, and then she smiled, a soft chuckle escaping her lips.
"I like the sound of that" she whispered, her hand gently touches mine.
She take my cup, and places mine and hers on the nightstand. She then gets up, and stands in front of me.
I look up at her, feeling her hand touch my cheek. "I love you so much" she said barely above a whisper. I get up, and her gaze flickers from my lips and my eyes.
"And I love you" I smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
She leans her head against my hand, kissing it softly. I feel my heart fluster as she takes hold on my hand.
Torrey's hand slipped from mine, and she began to unbutton my top, revealing the lacy black bra underneath.
Her touch sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but lean into her.
I lay on the bed, as she gazed at my body. She starts to unzip her pants, pulling it down with her underwear, revealing her hard member.
She leans towards me, getting on the bed. She presses her lips against mine, as her tongue touches my lips. I slowly open my mouth, as her tongue slides in.
She slowly undid the clasp of my bra, revealing my bare breasts to her. My heart raced as she cupped them in her hands, her warm touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.
She broke the kiss, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "Are you sure?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. I nodded eagerly, unable to speak. I wanted this as much as she did.
She slowly removed my pants and leaned in close, her soft breath tickling my ear. "I want you so much." Without another word, she lowered my hand onto her member, guiding it inside of me.
I arch my back, as I buried my face in her neck, kissing her softly as I felt her thrust deeper.
We began to move together, our bodies in sync with each other's rhythm.
She moans softly, as she thrusts faster. She holds onto my legs, splitting them more as she gets a better angle.
She moves even faster, the tip of her cock brushing against my g-spot. I gasp as a wave of pleasure shoots through me, and my grip tightens around her waist.
My fingers dig into her back, as I struggle to hold myself together. She continues to thrust, her breath coming in quick gasps. I'm not going to last much longer, and she knows it.
She moans slowly and grunts, as she starts to move slower. I see her touch her bandage, and it seemed like her wound was hurting her.
''It's okay'' I whispered at her as she leans back gazing at me, with a confused look. I touch her shouders, pushing her back a little, and making her lay on the bed.
''Liv..''
I get on top of her, straddling her, and place a hand on her chest, and the other on her member. I start to stroke her, my movements slow and gentle. She moans, and her hands move to my hips, pulling me closer.
I insert her back in me. I start to ride her, my movements slow and steady. Her eyes are closed, and her lips are parted slightly, as if she's savoring the sensation.
She moans quietly, her hands tightening around my hips. She moves her hands lower, squeezing my ass, as she begins to thrust upward, matching my movements.
She moans louder, and I can feel her member throbbing inside me.I start to move faster, my pace quickening, as I feel her cock brush against my g-spot again.
I begin to lose control, the pleasure becoming too much to bear. She grips my hips tightly, pulling me against her, as she thrusts harder and faster.
I cry out, as my orgasm crashes through me, the waves of pleasure washing over me.
She thrusts a few more times, her cock pulsing inside me, and she pulls out.I collapse onto her, my chest heaving.
She wraps her arms around me, pulling me close, her lips against mine.I wrap my arms around her, returning her embrace.She kisses me softly, her lips tender and warm.
She strokes my hair, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead, as i lay my head on her chest.
I close my eyes, enjoying the warmth of her body against mine, and the sound of her heartbeat.
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RomanceWhat happens when you find out a sadist is your new step sister. Liv Brooklyn just moved from her home town of 19 years. Since her mom got engaged to a man, she just met 1 year ago and a man that Liv has not met more than once. She has to move in w...