The first rays of sunlight peeked through the blinds, painting stripes across her face. My step-sister, ZXlecya, lay next to me, still asleep. God, she's stunning. Blonde hair tangled on the pillow, small boobs rising and falling with each breath, and those tattoos peeking out from under her tank top… It was a scene straight out of my wildest dreams. And a dangerous one at that.
I leaned in, kissed her softly on the neck. She stirred, a little moan escaping her lips. Her eyes fluttered open, and she smiled sleepily. "Morning," she whispered, her voice husky. I couldn't resist. I leaned in closer, my lips finding hers. The kiss was soft at first, then deepened, fueled by a forbidden desire that had been simmering between us for months.
Before either of us could process what was happening, my hand found its way under her shirt, gently caressing her perfect body. Her skin was smooth, warm. She gasped softly, pulling me closer. Her fingers tangled in my hair, her nails lightly scratching my scalp.
Suddenly, she pulled away, a look of uncertainty in her eyes. "We shouldn't…" she began, but the words died in her throat as my lips trailed down her neck. I could feel her pulse quicken as I kissed her collarbone, her shoulder. My hand slipped lower, finding the soft curve of her pink pussy under her pajama pants. Her breath hitched.
The next thing I knew, she was pulling me on top of her. "Just… just this once," she breathed, her eyes burning into mine. I needed no further invitation. I unzipped her pants, her hands helping me. As I pulled her pants down revealing a beautiful naked body and she arched her back, giving me better access. What happens next stays between us
The morning quickly escalated. She straddled me, riding me cowgirl style, her moans filling the room. The pleasure was intense, almost unbearable. Her small boobs bounced with each thrust, her face flushed with passion. I reached up, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples until she cried out, a perfect squirt splashing on my chest. Our orgasm was a culmination of all the forbidden feelings we harbored for each other.
Afterward, we lay there, breathless and shaken. We both know the danger here. The 18+ nature of what we have done is forbidden. Soon the school bell will ring.
