My Stepbrother Wants Me-Chapter 120: Good Suck, Baby Girl.
Julian’s POV
She gave me a cute pout, before whispering, "I don’t think that’s possible."
"You better stop thinking. Nothing is going to stop me from having you tonight... except you don’t want me."
She blushed, making a cute sound by smacking her tongue at the upper front of her teeth. "You know I’ll always want you but the problem is that I don’t go around buying condoms and storing them in my room."
I chuckled. Did she really think I would come to her room unprepared? With how I always wanted her, I already made it a top goal to always carry about six condoms with me wherever I went.
Without replying to her, I dug my hands inside the front pockets of my denim, pulling out three wraps of condoms from each and flashing to her face.
Her eyes spread wide open in surprise. "Oh my fucking world, you are unhinged, Julian."
Unhinged? That was too much of a word to use.
"I don’t think so. There’s nothing crazy about being prepared when I know I have a sexy and irresistible stepsister around."
"Shut up," she said, her cheeks turning pink as she pinched my lips together.
I bowed, "anything you want, mi lady."
My eyes moved to her head and I noticed she had her hair clipped up. I raised my hand, pulling the clip off her hair and letting it fall off her shoulders, down her back. "Oh, my pretty damsel. It is such an honor to behold such beauty."
She slapped her face lightly, shaking her head in her palm. "Not only are you a moron, Julian, you are crazy. Gosh! You are so unbelievable," she said all that in-between laughter.
Her face was still covered. Did she even have any idea that she was taking away the privilege of me watching her beautiful face.
"Catherine Brown, my wildcat," my voice was raspy when I said that. She looked at me and I noticed how she gulped down her saliva. "You are shaking," I teased, pushing a few strands of her hair away from her eye.
"Stop teasing me," she purred, hurriedly turning around. Fuck! My Adam apple bubbled up and down, my eyes glued to her curves and her perfect rounded, cheeky ass.
Was she intentionally hypnotizing me with these moves? If she was, she needed to know she was doing a very good job. My legs moved forward, stopping directly behind her. My body pressed against, my dick poking her rear end.
"Now I understand why Collins is so crazy about you," I didn’t know when or why I stupidly let that out of my mouth and it did really annoy Catherine because she immediately spun around, tugging my left ear like I was a child. "Julian Vaughn, do not be a fool," her forehead lines twitched.
"Ouch," I cried out, trying to pretend as though the tug hurt. "I’m sorry, Wildcat, I didn’t mean that."
"Be glad that I want you right now, else I would have kicked you out of this room right this minute," she tried to feign a threatening tone— it wasn’t working but it felt cute nonetheless.
I moved closer to her, "maybe I should give you a better reason to forgive me..." I paused, my finger moving slowly around her right boob. "I deserve to be punished."
"Uhh," she moaned, biting her lip. She enjoyed the tingling movement on her boob, I immediately lowered my head and placed my mouth on the left breast, using my other free hand to push the boob all in.
My mouth went in and out thrice before the tip of my tongue roamed on and around the nipple, while my other hand was still playing, grabbing and squeezing the other boob.
"Oh Ju— Julian please don’t stop. Suck it like—- uhhh, yeah, just like that."
Her body was now shaking against mine and I knew this was the point her leg was failing her. I quickly grabbed my hand tightly against her waist, helping her to the bed.
She brought her fingers to my lips, skimming them while trying to pry them open. She gasped when I let her put her fingers in before sucking them. Then bent her head and covered my lips with hers.
We kissed each other so hard, while my fingers trailed her laps, heading for her cunt. I was curious to know how wet she was for me.
I hadn’t even reached the part but I touched the slimy juice a few distance away. My fingers moved upper and finally arrived at the destination. She was so fucking wet. Catherine Brown, the woman you are. I flicked my finger twice inside her vagina, and she let out a cry of pleasure, tearing the kiss.
My fingers pulled out of her and I brought them in between our faces, letting her see how juicy she was. My fingers were literally soaked. My index and middle finger opened and closed like scissors, her pussy juice stretching thin.
"Open your mouth and taste yourself," I muttered and she obeyed like a good girl. I put the middle finger in her mouth, "suck it, baby. Suck it and think of my dick while at it."
She stretched her tongue out, licking the finger first before bubbling her head up and down it. "Good girl," I whispered, looking at her with so much adoration while putting the index finger in my mouth, tasting her juiciness too.
"So sweet," I commented, before sitting on the bed. "Wildie, go down on your knees and suck me now. I’m so fucking hard and badly want your tongue all over me."
Catherine went on her knees, using her hands to pack her hair but I didn’t let her stress, I grabbed the hair for her, while she did the sucking. After about twenty minutes of a good blow job from her, my whole body shook as I released everything on her face and body.
"That was a good suck, baby girl. You deserve a very hard fuck from me. But you will only get that after we wash my sperm off your face."







