He was panting now as his hips picked up speed.  I twisted onto my side, scissoring my legs around him in a way that let him fuck me from the side.  I stared up at him with wide, innocent eyes as he gripped my thighs and fucked me hard.

I pulled my hips away, gripping Liam by the tie that still hung loosely over his neck and kissed his lips.

“Lay down and let me fuck you,” I said, staring him boldly in the eyes.

His lips turned up into a devilish grin as he laid down on his back beside me.  I got up on my knees and straddled him in reverse, my ass facing him as I bent down and forward.  I could hear him breathing heavily as I pulled his cock straight up, directing him between my thighs.  With a simple thrust of my hips I drove his cock hard into my wetness.

Liam deliriously muttered obscenities as he watched my ass bounce up and down onto his cock, my velvety sheath devouring every last inch of him.  Just knowing that he could see the most intimate parts of me as I fucked him made my body begin to shiver.

“Cum for me Lily,” he gasped, his voice strained.

I flexed my hips greedily, my breathing matching his, both of us climbing higher and higher.  With one swift thrust Liam drilled his cock deeper than it had ever gone before, making me cry out as my entire body clenched hard around him.  Waves of pleasure overwhelmed me, consuming me entirely, radiating from my thighs up to my belly.

“So tight,” Liam moaned, as his own body clenched in sweet release.

Together we came hard, our bodies solidifying the bond between us.  Weakness overtook me and I let my body fall onto his.  Very slowly, as I began to recover, I rolled over and wiggled my way up and onto his chest.

“Oh daddy. Wow…,” I sighed.

Liam stroked his fingers down my chest and over my breasts.  His eyes stared into mine as we lay in a comfortable silence.

“I want to keep you Lily,” he finally said.

I smiled up at him awkwardly.  “Keep me?” I repeated coquettishly.

“Whatever it takes. I want to give the two of us a fresh start, a real chance at things.”

I couldn’t believe just how drastically my life had changed in such a short period of time.  But when I looked into Liam’s alluring eyes, none of it seemed to matter.  He was everything I had ever wanted in a man, and it didn’t make a bit of difference how we’d gotten to this point.

My cheeks grew rosy as the gravity of his words finally hit me.  I grinned softly and pressed my lips to his in an intimate kiss.

“I want to keep you, too.”

Three Steps, One Night

I rolled over, pushing him down onto the bed on his back.  His cock stood at attention as he stared up at me wondering what I was up to.

“Mmmm…  What are you up to you naughty girl?”  He asked, his eyes drunk with lust.

His skin glistened with a faint trace of sweat.  I drank the sight of him momentarily.  He was absolutely gorgeous, and now, I hoped, he was mine.  His ruffled brown hair complimented his deep green eyes.  I’d seen those eyes a million times, but never like this.  It was like I was looking at someone entirely different than the boy I’d lived with for over four years.  He was a man now, and I was looking into his soul, into his heart even, and here he was looking back.

Crawling to my knees I straddled him.  I felt his hardness against me as I let my hips softly press into him.  His hand ran up into my hair and our mouths met.  The taste of salt met with my tongue as we kissed.  Not letting our lips part I arched my back and reached for his stiffness.  I wanted his bare shaft inside of me again. I’d been fantasizing about this moment for months now, and I wasn’t going to stop until I’d satisfied my cravings.  His hips gave a little thrust as his lips curled into a smile.

“You like that don’t you?  Sis?”

I rocked slowly down on him as I sat up.  I could feel every inch of his thick cock as it slowly spread me open.  Letting out a soft gasp I closed my eyes.  This was better than I’d ever fantasized, this was real, flesh and lust, passion.

“Please… Don’t stop. Ever.”  I softly pleaded.

I’d never imagined that my mom would remarry.  She’d been so in love with my dad, and when he left, she was absolutely devastated.  Years had passed and I’d always hoped she’d find someone new to fill her loneliness, but it wasn’t until I was fourteen that she’d found someone.

I liked to think that she’d kept him secret from me, but the truth was, more likely, that she’d kept me secret from him.  She probably wanted to solidify their romance before bringing in the baggage.  When I finally did meet David for the first time, that was exactly what I felt like…  Baggage.

“Don’t worry Katya, I promise that you’ll be happy here.”  Mom leaned down and gave me a kiss on the cheek as she locked my fingers in hers.  “Grab your suitcase.”

She’d practically had to drag me up the walk, as I struggled to conceive of how anyone could have such an opulent lifestyle. Mom had told me that David was well off, but this was unlike anything I’d ever seen.  We first passed a small garden area, complete with a small Mexican man who waved us by holding huge trimming sheers.  Next we passed a pool area.  Massive pillars rose up from the sides of the pool, and held up a framework of darkly stained wood.  They were elegantly carved like totem poles, each with its’ own unique design.  I hadn’t realized that my jaw was gaping until that moment, when I heard them.

Mom hadn’t mentioned anything about David having kids, and I hadn’t prepared myself for the possibility of having a brother, or maybe even brothers.  They’d all been sitting around a little table, playing some card game as wed approached. Now, as I tried to snap my jaw into place and throw on a casual look, they were all watching us.  I instantly felt my cheeks grow hot, and I reflexively looked down at the ground.

“Katya, wave and smile,” mom scolded me.

She’d always been this way, expecting more from me than I did from myself.  I had been a shy kid, rarely speaking in public situations.  No, I’d always preferred to meet people one on one.  Crowds made me uncomfortable.  I lifted my head, and my hand.  Putting on a forced smile I tried my best to look at ease.  They all waved back, before turning away.  I watched as they leaned in, all of them talking softly now and occasionally looking back at us as we walked onward.  I imagined that they were talking about us, or more specifically, about me.  I shook my head, letting the thought go.  I had a habit of overthinking things, and more than likely they were just as curious about me as I was about them.

The next few years were like hell for me.  The boy’s I had seen that day, it turned out, were all my new stepbrothers.  They took a real liking to torturing me for being different then them.  They were rich.  I don’t just mean rich like their daddy had some money and they were spoiled.  No, these boys were born and bred rich.  They had money that went back generations and they each stood to inherit over ten million dollars when they reached 18, and the rest of the fortune would be divvied out in their fathers will.  All in all the family was worth one point three billion dollars, at least, that is what David constantly bragged about.

It was still hard to believe that we’d managed to fall into a world like this, my mom and I were poor, and I mean dirt poor.  Before we met David we were eating Ramen Noodles and living in a studio apartment.  My mom was beautiful though, and she had a warm heart and lively soul.  I knew exactly why David had pursued her, she was pure, honest, and didn’t care about the money.  She’d be happy living the way we had, and even now she was the most modest billionaire’s wife I’d ever met.