Having Fayth

Something more?

Blain POV

What the fuck was that last night?

Fayth came to my room sometime before sunrise in just her bra and panties. I could still feel the alcohol in my system making every bit of my control slip when she sat on my bed.

She crawled up to me looking like a goddess. I had to swallow back a groan at the sight. What the hell was she thinking walking around in something like that?

"Fayth-"

She straddled me cutting off my thought process.

Her hips shifted against me and I swallowed another groan. She reached back unhooking her bra and letting it slide down her arm. Tossing it to the floor.

I couldn't respond. I laid there like an idiot fighting with myself while I looked between her eyes, lips, and the most gorgeous pair of tits I've ever seen. I've always felt something for her, but I knew it could never happen and fuck me she is so god damn beautiful.

She bit down on her lip ring for a moment looking down at me. "Am I pretty, Blain?"

The question shocked me. How could she think that she was anything less than fucking breathtaking?

My voice caught "you're fucking beautiful, Fayth."

Her eyes drop down to my chest while her eyes filled with tears. Her lip quivered. "Then why would he do that to me?" It came out less than a whisper.

I was confused for a moment. "Do what, bug?"

Her sapphire eyes met mine as tears rolled down her cheeks. I reached up wiping them away.

"Cheat on me. Use me for popularity. Break... my heart." A soft whimper left her lips.

I sat up dragging her closer to my chest holding her in a hug. "Shh... it's ok. He's not worth it. He's an idiot. Any guy would be lucky to have you, Fayth." I try to sooth her.

She looks up into my eyes and I find myself looking a little too hard at her lips. She must have caught on to where my gaze was settled because in the next moment her lips were pressed to mine in a quick soft kiss. She pulled away looking shocked at her own actions, but all thoughts have left out the damn window and I grabbed her cheeks and pressed her mouth back to mine. I kissed her harder with more need. All of the desire I had to do this for years poured into that kiss.

I've wanted to kiss her since I first met her. She's never been my step-sister in my eyes. Just a temptation tormenting me and taunting me every fucking day.

I bit her bottom lip and slipped my tongue against hers when she moaned out in response. My hand slipped from her face to her breasts weighing them, groping them, fuck their perfect. I rolled my thumbs over her hard nipples making her moan and roll her hips against mine. Her hands were in my hair tugging making me groan into her mouth.

My lips left hers to kiss down her neck, her chest... in search of those tight little buds. My lips locked around one nipple licking, sucking, biting gently while her head was thrown back in pleasure.

My cock jumped against her hot dripping core. She moaned louder her hips grinding against me.

We should stop.