Sex with My Mafia Stepbrother

He walked inside and I quickly grabbed a shirt to cover myself.

I hid my phone behind me and raise my brow waiting for his his response.

“I uh-” he paused and looked around like he was suspecting something.

“What is it?” I asked him and he turned his attention to me.

“I just wanted to tell you that the food you were making go burnt.”

“Fuck!” I blurted.

After taking some cereals, I decided to make a quick lunch for Luciano without telling him.

I was scared to approach him or even tell him anything.

“What are you doing?” Luciano asked looking at me. “You look so distracted. What has taken your attention?”

“Nothing,” I responded hastily and used by hands to fish out my hair from my face.

There was a lot of things I couldn’t admit and that included that I was making that dish for him.

I didn’t want Luciano to know that I care and shit but here he was, about to rub it on my face.

I swallowed hard when I realized I literally burnt the food cause I have been on my phone all along. I looked at Luciano.

The thoughts of him invading my privacy struck me. What if he walked in at the exact time I was trying to take a picture of my pussy?

“You know what?” I said looking at him. “Fuck off.”

“Go and clear the kitchen now.”

His face wasn’t looking friendly but I didn’t care.

“I’m busy Luciano.”

“I said you should fucking clear that kitchen now.”

“You’re such an asshole and you’re wicked!!”

“That doesn’t change anything,” he firmly said.”

“Of course it does.”

“Now get working or would you rather I force you?”

“You can’t do -”

Before I could finish my statement, Luciano swooped me up in his arms and carried me away.

“Drop me down!” I said and began laughing.

It felt really nice to be in his arms and I couldn’t hide it.

You could see it from the way I reacted that I low key enjoy him being all bossy.

When we got to the kitchen, he dripped me down and looked at me with a smirk. “Now get to work, miss. There’s a lot of punishment for disobedience.”

“Ain’t you just annoying?” I asked and walked away to where the plates were scattered.

He stood there with his hands wrapped and watched me go about trying to figure out how to clean up the mess I made.

I packed the plates into the sink and began washing them one after the other.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

I turned on the tap to rinse it and used a rag to clean the water on the slab.

“What else?” I asked him, rolling my eyes.

“That,” he said pointing at the bowl behind me.

I frowned and he raised his brow.

“What?” He asked.

“You’re fucking annoying,” I told him. “I can’t keep doing this.”

“But it was your mess,” he reminded me. “You made the whole place messy without a second thought.”

“You are such a bully,” I told him.

“Oh yeah?” He responded and walked closer to me. He closed the gap between us and raised his hand to hold my face.

He leaned closer and left a soft but quick kiss on my lip.

“I can be your bully,” he said with a smirk on his face. “Common, let’s go.”

I gave a small nod and follower him out of the kitchen. I was done cleaning the whole mess but he was just teasing and trying to fucking frustrate me.

We walked to the sitting room and he sat on the couch. I sat right beside him and turned to face him.

“So-” he said with a smirk. “Are you going to take the pictures of your titties for me now?”

A lump formed in my throat and I felt some form of fear at that point. How the hell was tho happening?

“I uh- I’m trying to surprise you,” I claimed.

“Your surprise if taking so long, Tiff,” he said and reached for me.

I climbed his legs and chuckled light as his hands reached my shirt.

“I could take a picture with my eyes,” he told me. “Don’t you think?”

“I-”

A sudden kiss followed but this time I didn’t let him break the kiss. I wanted to kiss him so badly so I took this chance and tilted my face to the right.

I could feel him get hard right under me and that only made the tension higher.

“You know – I love when I can do this,” he said and took off my shirt.

I gave a small kid and continued kissing him, not wanting any sort of interruption to the moment.

I feel his hand on my butt while his right hand grabbed my tits with one hand.

He fondled it gently and it just sent some signals to the rest of my body including my pussy.

“Ourgh,” I moaned to his touch on my nipple.

My hair rushed to cover my face and I just opened my mouth slightly.

I bit my tongue gently as I felt his throbbing dick. I raised my hands to my hair and packed my hair in a quick ponytail.

“I like that look,” Luciano said.

“Well I have something else you’ll like too.”

With that, I climbed off him and went on my kneels. Seeing him stock hard was a turn on and I couldn’t stop smirking.

I reached for his dick and slid it out. I held it with my hands and gently licked the tip of his dick.

“I love it when you’re so hard,” I told him and gently succeed.

“Fuck,” he growled and I kept going down till I had his full length in my mouth.

“Oh my- fuck, Tiff.”

I gulped and kept licking round his dick while he found a way to grab my hair and push me further.

“You’re so fucking- ourgh. Yes yes, that’s it. Fuck.”