Step-Brother

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I woke alone in his bed. He ditched me. I laughed. I walked to his draw and pulled out a shirt that went down to my mid thigh. I walked to my room grabbing a pair of underwear. I heard laughing. His friends are over? I walked into the living room. All eyes landed on me. Riley's eyes darkened anger.

"Go put clothes on." His voice dark.

I padded into the kitchen. Riley followed me. He his grey eyes dark.

"Yesss." I smiled.

"Don't play sweet and innocent with me Sam. Why the fuck would walk out like that!" He eyed me up and down.

"Cause I can and keep shouting at me, I bet you won't be gett...." I stopped when his friend walked in.

"Dude, you're missing the game. Stop arguing with her. We all know she's off limits." He grabbed a soda front the fridge and walked out.

"Fine, I'll go get dressed, only because I wanna watch the game with you." I gave him a kiss on the cheek and hurried to my room.

I grabbed a pair of leggings leaving his shirt on. I put my hair in a neat yet messy bun. I grabbed my blanket personal blanket. Fit just for me. I walked into the living and sat next to Riley. His friends eyed me. I smiled and turned my attention to the TV. It was a football game. College football. Yale vs Harvard. They were tied at the moment. I looked at Jake who looked away from me.

"Take a picture, just don't masturbate with it." I said looking right at Jake.

"I would rub my balls all over that picture." He snapped back at me.

"Balls? Are you referring to the acorns of yours?" I asked.

"Stop it. Both of you." Jake's twin snapped. "So childish."

I stayed quiet.

"Calm down please." Riley whispered in my ear.

"I can't." I whispered back.

He nodded. I covered him up with a little bit of my blanket and curled up at his side. His hand rested on my thigh. I felt his hand slid into my leggings. I kept a straight face starting at the TV along with Riley. His finger ran over my sex, I bit my lip to keep from moaning. He looked down at me and smiled. He kissed my head as he entered two fingers. I shifted so that he had access. His fingers moved slow yet fast. I grabbed his arm and buried my face into his arm. I felt myself rising, the pleasure is just so good. I rested my head back trying so hard to not to moan. I closed my eyes as my jolted from the climax. He removed his fingers.

I watched as he entered them into his mouth with a smirk. Naughty boy. I rested against him.

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His friends left after the game was finish. I moved and pinned him down on the couch. I began to grind on him. He growled with hunger. Hunger for my body. I squealed and ran for his room. His bed is ten times more comfortable than mine. He ran after me catching me before I even got into his room. I laughed and as he picked me up throwing me over his shoulder. He slapped my ass.

"Riley!" I laughed.

He tossed me on the bed. Climbing over on top if me. His  hazel grey eyes searched my brown eyes. I cupped his cheek. No words spoken but loved filled the room. He leaned in and kissed me. His lips moved to my neck giving me hickeys. I gasped as he pulled his shirt up kissing my stomach. He stopped and rested his head on my stomach.

What is thinking about? He ran his hand up my stomach playing with my nipple. I moaned.

"Samantha? Do you think we'll ever have a family of our own?" He asked me.

"One day." I ran my hands through his hair.

He kissed my stomach. He moved beside me moving me on my side. He pulled my leggings off along with my underwear. He pulled off his gym shorts and boxers. He grabbed a condom from the from draw. Putting it on. We made love through the day.

I woke up to crack of thunder. I jumped as Riley cursed. He wrapped his arms around me. I grabbed my phone from his night stand. It was six at night. Another crack of lightning and thunder was heard. My body began to shake.

"Samantha, baby. Calm down. I'm right here." He kissed my temple.

I took a deep breath calming myself down. He made circles on my hand.

"Shh." He kissed my neck. "You're safe."

I knew I was safe. With being in his arms. My stomach growled making him laugh.

"Come one, let's get something to eat." I grabbed his shirt from the floor using my flashlight on my phone.

We walked into the kitchen. I grabbed a plate right as a crack of thunder boomed throughout the house. I drop it. My heart beat sped up. I hate storms.

"Don't move." Riley voice was calm.

I managed to listen to him. He swept up the glass using my flashlight on my phone too see. The power went out. Once it was cleaned up. He made two homemade subs. He grabbed a bottle of green tea for me and soda for him. We ate in the kitchen.

" When do you think the storm will pass?" I asked him.

"Don't know, we'll just have to wait it out." Riley wrapped his arms around me.

"Okay, tell me about your tattoos?" I said sitting on the kitchen floor with my food.

"Where do I start?" He laughed sitting next too me with his food.

"How about your first tattoo?" I looked at him.

He nodded and looked down at his wrist.

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The next few chapters will be sad. Just letting you know.

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