STEPBROTHER (R-18)

Scarlett's POV

Oliver narrows his eyes at you, but his silent warning is not cause for you to stop. You don't care hoe he feels. You're unscathed by his blatant anger. Jealousy is a wild beast raging inside of you.

"After what happened, I wasn't lest with the impression you were exclusively dating. In fact..."

You step forward, cupping your chin curiously as you bite your lip, and train sadistically playful eyes on him, hoping he can see the true fury lingering beneath. You giggle gently for emphasis.

"I even recall you saying it was the best you've ever had"

"Okay, enough"

Oliver moves forward, grabbing your wrist firmly. His eyes are swirling orbs of anguish as he hisses a command

"Let's go. Now."

He begins towing you off down the hall. You admire the way his muscles ripple in his shirt as he continues to lead you away. You feel your insides clenching, remembering your intimate moments with him in the car. Despite your own anger, you feel your body responding to his closeness, nipples hardening, panties becoming wet the longer he holds you in his grasp.

What the hell is the matter with me? He's an asshole, and my body still wants him!

"Oh, whats the matter, Ollie? Can dish it but cant take it?"

You're met with fuming silence as he brings you towards the vacant guy. His footsteps are heavy. Irate. You scoff, refusing to let his brooding silence intimidate you.

"Now you're bring quiet. How grown up of you... seems like your little girlfriend was about to stake her claim to you"

He halts near the guy doors. You're both obscured from those walking past in the hallway by the stairs. He moves close to you, hands clenched down at his sides.

"She's not my girlfriend"

You place your hands on your hips and shake your head. You've had enough of his bullshit and games. Hearing him lie once again is like a slap in your face. Your face twists into disgust.

"I didn't invite her"

"What?"

"Your parents did"

the hell would they invite her to my

attractiveness. Your heart flutters in your chest wildly, as he shoots you a breathtaking smile and presses himself

looks good

"Fuck you"

that smart mouth

about I show you exactly what this

cheeks, before you pull

you lower yourself to your knees, hands reaching for his pants. You expect him to pull you up, or push your hands away.

me...

away from you, he groans when you manage to unzip his pants, and free his bulging cock from his boxers. You

the thought of having him in my mouth has my panties

see if you remember

Only makes me

so you do

glide your tongue teasingly around your lips to moisten them as you prepare to suck him into

I can fit all of

on his shaft, as you move your head forward and wrap your lips around the tip. You gently begin to suck

yes. He's so

isn't going to be a damn thought in

your mouth until he's pressed

mouth is so fucking tight...

in your mouth. You love the control you have as you pleasure him for once. With his mouth slightly slack, eyes heavy with pleasure, you keep your eyes trained on him as

"So fucking sexy...mine"

the hell did he

"Oh god, Scarlett"

you swirl your tongue along the tip. His shaft is slick with your saliva, making it easier to glide