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you had gotten used to your stepbrothers inappropriate touching.
when you go out to the dance floor at the club, james pulled you close by your waist, pressing your body against him as the loud music of the club rings through your ears. “I just love you,” he said when you questioned him after he kissed you, swaying his hips with yours. “I want you to be safe,” he pushed your hair back and grabbed your chin, “y’know we can’t trust strangers.” you nodded dumbly, letting him squeeze your ass as he introduced you as his girlfriend, kissing your lips slowly and softly whenever he could.
it was normal when he slid his hand up your thigh until he pinky was flush to your clothes pussy as you sat side by side on bar stools. he flicked his pinky against your clit, stimulating you. it was just like dinner time at home, only now you we’re too intoxicated to keep yourself from bucking your hips against his hand and digging your nails into his bicep as you neared your high.
he handed you drink after drink, pressuring you even when you felt you reached your limit. “jamie,” you whined, disoriented and far too drunk, “enough. want to go home.” he smiled, pulling you close with his hands on your ass, slipping his tongue into your mouth. you were too intoxicated to reciprocate, so you just let it happen, happy to see his sweet smile when he pulled away.
james lead you to your bed when you made it home, helping you stay up when your drunken self wanted to plop onto the ground. you sighed as he peeled your clothes off, groping your flesh and kissing it. your fingers tangled in his hair, blissed out as he swirled his tongue through your folds and over your your swollen clit. his long fingers would prep your tight little hole, pushing in and out.
by the time your hazy mind recovered from your orgasm, james’ clothes were gone, littering the ground with yours. “james, this is wrong,” you whispered, “mom and dad will hear.”
“keep your mouth shut then.” your parents weren’t home and he knew that, he just loved to see you struggle.
“but james-“ you started, gasping as you tried to hold in a moan when the angry head of his cock tapped your sensitive clit.
“you’re so wet for me already,” he growls, “your greedy little pussy can’t get enough of me.”
“james, no,” you slurred, pushing at his muscular chest. your cunt throbbed as he neared your hole, pushing against it but not entering. “ah, fuck,” you whined, “jamie.”
you aren’t sure when he pushed in or when he started his brutal fucking. the sound of skin colliding with skin echoed off the walls along with your loud, high mewls and his animalistic grunts.
your mind would go blank again and you’d come back when he was filling you up, thrusting at a brutal pace. you yelped at the sudden pain, clutching his shoulders before blacking out again.
the next morning you awoke in wrapped in sticky sheets, tucked in and naked, cum leaking from your hole still. you waddled to the kitchen, rubbing your eyes, listening to james blabber to your father about what a fun night the two of you had.
