OBSESSED WITH MY STEP (TABOO NOVELLA)

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Book: OBSESSED WITH MY STEP (TABOO NOVELLA) by Zania Summers Read Free Book Online
Authors: Zania Summers
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    “Parents? Todd?” he whispered.
    “Don’t worry. They’re too preoccupied with their books and each other to notice we’re gone.”
    I got on my knees. We had done this so many times in the bathroom, but never with family around. I raised my hands and Nick peeled my undershirt off over my head. Bare but for my panties, Nick caressed my tits, cupping my mounds and squeezing them tightly. I knew he enjoyed playing with my tits so I let him have his fun. I spread my knees wide and put my hand between my legs to feel my wet, swollen clit. Nick had his cock in his hand and held it to my face. I licked his cock with my tongue, tasting the drops of liquid trickling from the slit, and then taking him into my mouth, wrapping my lips lovingly around his hard erection.
    I sucked him rather slowly, letting my saliva flow. He got more and more excited as I intensified my sucking. He pushed into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat each time, like he always did. He let out a low rumble and gripped the hair on the back of my head, pushing his cock further down my throat. I choked and Nick let go of me. I went down on my hands and knees, my butt jutting up towards him.
    “Sorry,” he said, rubbing my back.
    “I’m alright. Just caught me off guard.” I smiled as I positioned myself on the fuzzy bathroom rug.
    Nick’s hand wandered up to my ass and he roughly kneaded my bottom. I softened in anticipation of what I knew was going to happen next. I lowered my shoulder and balanced my weight on my elbows, waiting for him to take me. My ass was turned up and my pink pussy was exposed. Nick pushed apart my butt cheeks and penetrated me slowly until he reached the hilt. Then, with both hands holding either sides of my waist, he began to pump me. I grabbed onto the bathroom rug for support.
    Nick quickened the pace, fucking me deep and long. He was groaning in pleasure with every thrust. My breathing turned raspy and shallow as I struggled to contain the orgasm that was coming. With weeks of stolen love-making and the ever-present danger of being caught, we had learned to climax with minimal sound. I covered my mouth to muffle my grunts as I climaxed with a jolt. Nick was right behind me; in seconds, his seed flowed freely into me. I sat upright and leaned my back against Nick; we were both spent.
     
     

CHAPTER 11
     
    I dreaded the end of summer because it meant Nick and I had to go our separate ways. But the summer did end, and we both had to go back to school. Nick went back to Minnesota and I went back to Boston. It was agonizing, but we figured we’d meet up some weekends or spend some short breaks together.
    I went back to my normal school routine – classes, school work, and hanging out with my roommate. I did break up with Josh; it wasn’t as painful as I had anticipated. He was totally cool with the breakup, almost like he had been waiting for me tell him it was over. Within a few days of our splitting up, he was hanging around campus with another girl. That didn’t bother me at all because I had somebody a million times better than him: Nick.
    I spoke with Nick every morning and every night via webcam, and a few times I even got naughty for him when I was alone in my room. One time, I flashed my boobs over the camera for him, but for the most part, I didn’t feel comfortable doing crazier stuff because I didn’t know where the camera images might end up.
    We talked about life, school, our goals, our ambitions, and other mundane stuff like how our day went. Our relationship grew in leaps and bounds, and by the end of the semester, I was sure I was madly in love with him. I prepared to return home for Christmas filled with trepidation. I was planning on talking to my dad about my feelings for Nick, leaving out the part about our sexual involvement. I was tired of deceiving our parents, and besides, Dad had suggested that I find a boy that was deserving of me. I’d found him, but it just wasn’t who he had in

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