We Got That Good Love

This wasn't right. He's my stepbrother, but he's so perfect. His lips pressed against my neck, and I moaned softly.

"Stop." I moaned, as he starting trailing kisses down my stomach.

"Are you sure?" He asked slowly, as he pulled off my underwear.

"Y-Yes. You're my stepbrother." I stuttered as I gripped his hair.

"Fine." He muttered lifting his head and starting to stand up.

"Wait, just keep going." I moaned softly.