The Billionaire's Stepsister ✓

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Chapter 23


“Come.” He ordered, his voice low and demanding but I could clearly hear it when it vibrated from my cunt, reaching every cell of my body quivering in anticipation.

“I-I can’t.” I mumbled out, shaking my head for him to understand me when two of his fingers greeted my wet walls, joining the sweet torture that his mouth wrapped around my sensitive clitoris was giving me.

I was tired, out of breath and completely exhausted, but as soon as Reid’s luscious lips touched my skin, I was suddenly brought back to life, aiming to reach my arousal with all that I had and all that he wanted to offer me.

His teeth nipped against the sensitive skin, bringing out a cry that echoed in the room.

“Elizabeth...” He trailed his lips along my slit, his nose sensually brushing against my inner thigh and he trailed open mouthed kisses down my neck before I impatiently latched onto his smooth hair and demanded his attention elsewhere when I connected his lips with mine, tasting myself on him.

I moaned into his mouth when his fingers again found their way to my soaking wetness and I automatically grinded my hips against his hand, desperate for his touch but before I could react he separated his hungry mouth from mine and rested his forehead against mine, staring into my eyes like he could see right through every lie I have ever told in my life, his eyes searching my soul for answers that I didn’t know could be framed into questions.

“Come with me, Elizabeth.” His dark set full of lust, never left mine and I squirmed under his gaze when he absentmindedly started rubbing circles on my stomach.

“You know I shouldn’t... I don’t want people suspecting anything strange.”

“They won’t. It’s a quiet gathering, you can always come as my... guest and there won’t be any paps, I’ll make sure of it.”

I shuddered at the thought of seeing cameras being flashed in my face again and paps chasing me on the streets like they had been for the past few weeks. What they wanted from me was beyond me.

“Okay.” I caved in and climbed completely onto his lap, straddling his hips as I did so and he groaned when my bare wetness touched his growing bulge through his pants.

My hands worked their way in peeling off the tight white shirt off his body, my hands running across his chest slowly as he looked up at me through half-lidded eyes.

I quickly pulled down the zipper of his pants, my eyes greeting his erection through his silk boxers that I immediately caressed.

I pulled them down, his hips rising to help me and I instantly latched onto his huge cock, my hand slowly running up and down his length.

Satisfied with the single drop of pre cum off that appeared on his tip, my lips wrapped around the head of his cock, licking it and smiling when I tasted him.

"Elizabeth?" His hand came up to run through my hair.

“Hmm?” I asked way too innocently as I traced my fingers against his manhood, teasing him as I slowly massaged his balls.

“Stop teasing me.” He impatiently said.

“I thought I’d return the favor.” I let out a sly grin, referring to when minutes ago he had slowly kissed every inch of my body before finally. kissing my lips.

My proud smirk completely vanished when he suddenly flipped us over, one of his hands pushing both of mine over my head and his other hand reaching out to grab his discarded black tie on the bed.

He moved my hands together in front of my chest, tying them up together and I let him, holding back a grin as the little sex maniac in my head purred in satisfaction and he again pushed my now bound hands back over my head.

"You will only listen to me tonight. Not the other way around.” I nodded my head slowly and bit my lip, while the sex kitten in my head did a little happy dance, spinning around the room in joy while the feminist inside me which seemed to be resting in some corner of my head for the past few days for some strange reason silently enjoyed being dominated and kept hidden.

His hands started running along my sides, caressing the curve of my hips slowly and his face rested in the crook of my neck, breathing in the scent of my skin. His hand started fondling my breasts, squeezing the erect nubs as I cried out aloud and his mouth swallowed my cry.

He wrapped his mouth around my perked nipples and sucked on them and I automatically wrapped my legs around his torso tightly, lifting my hips to create friction between us two, and feeling his erection rest against my leg.

My hands itched to move as he made his way kissing to my naval and I squirmed under his hold. I lowered my bound hands but before I could touch even an inch of his addicting skin, he let out a guttural growl from the back of his throat and immediately pushed my hands back to their place over my head.

“Don’t move.” And before I could complain, he bent over my side to reach the night stand and pull out a condom from the top drawer.

I wordlessly watched as he rolled the rubber on his length and the wetness between my legs seemed to only increase that I felt like I could drown myself in the Niagra falls my cunt was rapidly creating when he raised my hips and pushed them towards him, rubbing his tip up and down me, preparing me for what was about to come.

“I-I...” He started with a stutter, shocking me and bringing me out of my lustful daze for just a second. He sighed, “I want to feel you...raw, every inch of you, all of you.” He didn’t have to say it twice and I gulped in my saliva at how his words impacted me, nodding my head in agreement and almost sighing in satisfaction.

“Two days more...I started taking the pil-” But before I could finish, he plunged his whole length inside me, making me cry out again and I gasped at the sudden feeling of being invaded.

I mumbled out something incoherent when he stayed inside me for a few seconds, allowing me to adjust to his size. Even though I had had him inside me so many times for the past few weeks now, I still couldn’t be more than shocked at his size, it always fazed me. He breathed out against my neck, slowly trailing bruising kisses till he reached my ear lobe.

"Thank you." He said expressing his gratitude as he pushed out of me all the way and in a fast stroke, filled my hunger for him but at the same time making me crave more and more.

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes when my mother spread her arms in a dramatic way and ran towards me like in some old cheesy romantic film, her arms wrapping around me in slow motion.

“Where have you been for the past few days? It’s like I haven’t seen you in months!” She sighed into my hair and moved back to hold my head in her hands and to inspect my face with hawk like eyes.

“It’s only been four days...I was with Becca.” I lied through my teeth, brightly smiling at her.

She gave me a knowing smile, “I don’t think so honey. She came here looking for you, saying you weren’t asking any of her calls... And neither were you answering mine until today morning.”

I bowed my head in shame before sighing, “I am sorry mom... I was a little...distracted.”

She crossed her arms in front of her chest, “See missy, I am your mother and you better tell me who you are shacking up with before I send a spy after you.” She narrowed her eyes at me in what seemed like a comical way but I couldn’t help but gulp at her warning, thinking about what could happen if she found out.

“I am not shacking up-”

“Oh come on, I can literally smell all the sex you had.” I looked away from her face, uncomfortable. If only she could smell her stepson’s scent that I was completely engulfed in.

“Okay, maybe, yeah. I-uh, I am seeing someone.” I shifted on my feet as I took two steps away from my mother, who even after being considerably shorter than me seemed to be intimidating me.

She grabbed both my hands like an over excited kid, just ready to open her presents on Christmas, “Who is it? Is he handsome?” I cringed internally at how my mother sounded like a really enigmatic teen with braces, just willing to gush on and on about some high school crush but it was this quality that I most admired about her- her childish charisma and her liveliness.

Swallowing the guilt that seemed to be creeping from the pit of my stomach and slowly into my oesophagus, I nodded my head. “Very. He is the most attractive man I have ever laid my eyes upon.” I said honestly as Reid’s image flashed through my mind.

“Ah, alright. At least you told me something, we’ll talk about this later though, now come inside. Don’t you dare think you can escape me...” She once again grinned at me, stepping aside to finally let me inside the mansion.

“Oh, and I almost forgot to tell you. Someone is here to see you and she says she is one of your close friends from your uni.” I frowned at her and raised an eyebrow in question since no one from my university knew where I was living now.

She ignored my confused expression and started walking in front of me, her heels clicking against the floor.

“Sweetheart, Elizabeth is here!”

She entered the living room and I quietly followed her, trying to walk as decently as I could but the soreness between my legs made me slightly limp with very step I took. Reid and I had probably gone a little over the board these two days. With me on birth control and sleeping over at his place for the past four days, he couldn’t keep his hands off me and I couldn’t help but allow a smile to spread over my lips but it disappeared as soon as I spotted the one person I would least expect to be standing in the middle of my living room.

She was a complete stranger to me and I had no intention of seeing her again in my life but she was standing right in front of me, with a wide and an obviously fake smile plastered on her face.

“Elizabeth, how lovely to see you again.”

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