Chapter 42 Eat My Pussy, Step brother
HAZEL'S POV
My hands reached up to curl into his shirt, pulling him down as my lips moved against his in earnest.
He pulled away, confusion clouding his features. “Are you sure?”
My breath hitched. “I've wanted this. I've wanted you for a while, Roman.”
His hands dropped to my waist, pulling me up effortlessly so my legs wrapped around his hips. He walked us backwards until I felt the bed hit my ass and he lowered me down gently. His lips never left mine, kissing me like he was starving for me. "Hazel…”
"Roman, shut up and keep kissing me," I murmured against his mouth, arching up into him. My hands slid under his shirt, tracing the ridges of muscle on his stomach. He groaned into my mouth and I felt something hard press against my core.
Oh my god. He wasn't pushing me away.
Roman broke the kiss to trail open-mouthed kisses down my neck, his large hands roaming over my sides and hips. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my shorts, slowly pulling them down my legs along with my underwear. "Lift up," he commanded gruffly.
I hesitated, biting down on my bottom lip uncertainly. "Roman..."
His eyes softened and he pulled my lip from my teeth with his thumb, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to my lips. "Come on, Hazel. I'm not gonna fuck you hard on your first time.”
I lifted my hips slowly, watching his eyes darken as he saw the small patch of neatly trimmed hair between my legs. He slid my shorts and underwear all the way off, his large hands gently parting my thighs. "You're so fucking cute.”
Cute?
I felt my face heat up at the compliment and I tried to close my legs but his hands held them open firmly. He knelt between them, his fingers trailing lightly over my slit and making me shiver. "Roman, what are you doing?" I whispered, my heart in my throat.
He looked up at me, his green eyes dark with lust but also gentle. "I'm gonna eat your pussy, Hazel. That's what I'm doing." He said it so casually, like it wasn't the dirtiest thing I'd ever heard. “But are you sure? I just need to make sure.”
Slowly, I nodded. “Yes…Please. Before I leave for college. I wanna fulfill all of my fantasies. With you.”
He nodded slowly, understanding my request. His hands gently stroked my inner thighs soothingly before he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to my inner thigh first. Then another kiss higher up, closer to my center. His warm breath ghosted over my sensitive flesh, making me squirm slightly.
He took his time, placing gentle kisses all over my inner thighs and hips, slowly working his way towards my core. His hands held my thighs open wide, giving him full access. When his tongue finally flicked out and touched my clit gently, I gasped softly and gripped the sheets beneath me tightly.
Gaze locked to what he was doing, he licked slowly, exploring my folds with gentle touches of his tongue like he was learning my body.
Oh fuck, I had never imagined what it would feel like. His gentle exploration and soft pressure on my clit when he circled it with the tip of his tongue.
My legs began to tremble slightly as he continued his careful ministrations, my hips lifting off the bed without my conscious thought. A soft moan escaped my lips when he suddenly sucked my clit gently into his mouth, holding it there as he continued to lick around it softly. "Oh god..." I rasped.
“Hm…” He smiled against my flesh, clearly enjoying my reactions. His thumbs gently spread me wider, giving him better access. He took his time eating me out, making me see stars before he even thought about going further.
When I was a quivering mess beneath him, he finally pulled back slowly. “There we go.”
I was lying on the bed, my legs spread wide and my pussy wet and glistening from his mouth. He was kneeling between my legs, looking down at me with those intense green eyes.
He reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, his touch soft and careful. "You doing okay, Hazel?" His voice was low and gentle, checking in with me despite the obvious bulge in his pants. "First time stuff can be overwhelming." He smiles softly.
“I know…” I whispered.
His smile was soft and reassuring, his thumb brushing over my trembling bottom lip. "We don't have to do anything else if you're not ready," he whispered sincerely before pressing a gentle kiss to my lips that tasted like me. "I'm good with just eating your pussy all day.”
My cheeks heated up and I laughed softly at that, my body relaxing even more. "But what about you?" I asked, my hand reaching down to press gently against the bulge in his pants.
"Hazel..." He groaned softly, his forehead dropping to my shoulder. "Don't worry about me. This is about you. Your first time. I'll jerk off in the bathroom later." He tried to move my hand away from his dick, but I gripped tighter instead.
“But whyㅡ”
He gently but firmly removed my hand from his dick, pressing it back against the bed beside my head. His expression turned serious, almost stern. "Hazel, listen to me." He paused, his voice dropping lower. "If I fuck you today, it won't be slow."
At that, my breath caught in my throat.
He continued, his voice low and intense. "It'll be fast and hard. I'll be on top, pounding into you until I come. That's not what you need for your first time." He swallowed hard, his jaw clenching slightly.
“Oh.”
He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips. "And if I fuck you the way I want to, you won't get that first gentle orgasm. You'll just get my dick inside you until I come." He pulled back, his eyes searching mine. "Do you understand?”
“Yeah, I understand.”
He nodded, seeming satisfied with my understanding. Without another word, he ducked his head back between my legs, pressing a gentle kiss to my clit before starting to lick me slowly again.
One of his large fingers slowly pressed against my entrance, not pushing in, just pressing there.
“Roman…”
He licked slowly, that one finger just pressing gently against my opening. No pushing inside, just steady pressure that had me slowly relaxing around it. Every now and then he'd suck gently on my clit and I'd lift my hips, trying to push myself onto that finger without realizing it.
“Such a good girl…” he smiled against my pussy at my unconscious movements, slowly sliding that finger just inside me before pulling it out again. He repeated this slow push and pull motion, never going deep, just teasing my entrance and making me whimper softly. His tongue continued its gentle exploration of my clit and folds.
He continued his slow, careful teasing, his finger occasionally sliding just barely inside me before pulling out again. His tongue focused on my clit, licking and sucking gently as he worked me up. My hips began to move more intentionally, lifting to meet his finger and mouth.
"Roman..." I breathed out, my hands fisting in his hair.
"That's it," he muttered against my pussy, the vibrations of his voice sending shivers through me. He increased the speed of his finger, pushing it in slightly deeper with each stroke as his tongue flattened against my clit, licking in slow, long strokes. "You like that?”
I nodded, my breath coming faster. "Yes..." I whispered, my hips lifting higher off the bed as he hit a spot inside me that felt incredibly good. His finger curved slightly, pressing against something that made stars explode behind my eyes. "Roman..." I gasped out his name louder this time.
He looked up at me from between my legs, his finger still pressed against that spot inside me. His eyes were dark with desire and something softer as he watched me. "Found your G-spot," he said with a small, proud smile. He started to move his finger in slow, deliberate strokes over that spot while his tongue focused back on my clit.
My back arched off the bed as he hit that spot repeatedly, his tongue swirling around my clit with increasing pressure. I could feel an unfamiliar tension building in my lower abdomen, something warm and intense that had me gripping the sheets tightly. "Roman... I think..." I panted out incoherently.
He sensed the change in my body, his finger and tongue moving faster, more insistent. "Let it happen," he murmured against my pussy, his free hand gripping my thigh to keep me in place. "Come on my face, Hazel. Let me taste your first orgasm.”
His words pushed me over the edge. I cried out loudly, my hips lifting completely off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me. My pussy clenched around his finger as he curled it against that spot over and over again, drawing out my orgasm.
He groaned against my pussy, his tongue lapping up my release as I came harder than I ever had before. His finger slowed its movements but remained deep inside me, feeling me pulse around it. When the last tremors of my orgasm finished, he gently slid his finger out and sat up between my legs.
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he looked down at me. I was a mess ㅡ my hair disheveled, my cheeks flushed, and my legs spread wide open. He reached out and gently squeezed my inner thigh.
“Oh my god…” I breathed out, trying to catch my breath.
He grinned, a smirk pulling at his lips. “You okay?”
A slow happy smile tugged at my lips, my breathing ragged. “What next?”
He paused, brow raised. “Round two. If you want. Let me show you what you've been missing.”