Falling For My Alpha Stepsister (GL)

Angel

Two months have passed and I am still addicted to that juicy Peach of a pussy..

God.. that girl has crowded my existence, my definition and my mentality. Every hour of the day is completely filled with her face, her scent, and her stubborn voice.

I don’t believe I have become a different person all because of that girl.

Whenever I stand looking at myself in the mirror, I question my identity...

I look at my own reflection, taking in the soft edges that weren’t there before, and I barely recognize the person staring back.

I still find it hard not to look at heavens godly creatures and whenever I do and I turned to see her by my side. She goes all red and looking like an angry bird. Her small eyebrows pull together tight, her lips turn into a flat line, and she glares at me like she wants to light me on fire on the spot.

Damm this girl.. don’t she know how hard it is to stop old habits...

Also she denied me of what I crave for for a whole two days.. excluding her circle periods which I do understand and find legal ways to control my urges... that punishment is worse than a fucking dislocated arm...

I would rather have her kick my balls than be deprived of sex.. 48 hours without her hands on me felt like absolute physical agony, like my blood was burning under my skin.

Today I was in the kitchen preparing her dinner waiting for her to return from the library..

When I texted her what she wanted to eat for dinner, she said she was craving for her favorite food.

So I made mac and cheese and it was extra creamy today..

Needed to get her on her good side.. I stirred the pot carefully, making sure the thick yellow sauce melted evenly over every single noodle, coating them until they glistened under the bright kitchen lights.

I checked the time, it was past 6 which means anytime from now my girl will be home..

The steam rose up from the counter, carrying the rich scent of warm cheese through the open hallway. The whole mansion smelled like comfort.

The food was ready and I placed them on the dining table.. set our plate and then immediately I knew she was behind me.

I’d say 6th sense but it’s because her pheromones is so fucking crazy, I know a tasty peach tangerine from a mile away.. A sudden wave of thick, sweet heat drifted into the kitchen, hitting the back of my neck like a physical touch before her shadow even crossed the doorway.

April wrapped her arms around me from behind..

Her hands pressed against my stomach, pulling her torso flat against my back while her small chin rested right between my shoulder blades.

”Good evening Diabla..”

Ohhh. She is using that baby voice.. That soft, draggy tone she only uses when she wants something from me, her breath tickling the skin behind my ear.

”Welcome home my little minion..” I turned around to give her a tight kiss on her sweet delicate lips..

My hands gripped her waist, bringing her body forward until our breath mingled in the tight space between us. I pressed my lips hard against hers, feeling the familiar warmth of her mouth open up beneath mine.

”I missed you so fucking much... is my favorite food ready?”

Those eyes of hers don’t look like someone who is ready to sit down and eat creamy cheesy macaroni.. Her dark pupils behind her glasses were blown wide open, dilating until the iris was just a thin ring of color, her breath coming out in fast, short gasps against my mouth.

”You can see it on the table.. steamy and ready..” I showed her the pot.

The girl did not even look at the table, her eyes were on mine the entire time..

Her hands glided underneath my shirt reaching under my bra top.. Her cold fingers slid over my bare skin, sending a sudden tremor running straight up my spine as her thumbs stroked over my skin with purpose.

”I want you first... then I will eat that as dessert...”

”Hmmm.. I like the sound of that... let’s go to the room and do the dirty deed...”

”No.. give it to me right here, right now...”

”As you wish, my minion...”

I grabbed her ass, lifting her on my waist and she wrapped her legs around my waist.. Her thighs locked around my hips with surprising force, her nails digging into the meat of my shoulders through my top.

I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth, tasting the sweet peach scent lingering on her skin, swallowing down every soft groan that escaped her throat.

Then we landed on the floor right there in the dining area.. My knees hit the cold floor, bringing her down with me as the hard surface echoed through place.

Fuck I have been wanting this.. since this morning...

Yes, yes, we had sex before she went to work but that was a very long time..

If I could just make her stay home all day.. quit her fucking library job..

I would not be so jealous of that library.. Thinking about her sitting at those wooden desks while other people walked past her all day long made a knot of hot annoyance twist in my stomach.

Some days, I would want to grab my car keys and go find her to fuck her wherever she was.. I would imagine pulling up to the back door, dragging her into the back seat, and taking what was mine right there in the back seat...

Shit.. today she looks so hungry that I am..

She unbuttoned my short pants, her hand found my hardened dick.. Her fingers wrapped around my shaft without hesitation, her palm slick and warm as she squeezed down tight.

The heat hit me like a wall. She lowered her hips in one heavy motion, guiding me straight into her wet, tight pussy until there was no space left between us.

”Fuck... that so wet.. how long have you been craving for my dick?” I moaned, thrusting inside her deep.. My hands pinned her hips to the floor, my body driving upward into her with heavy, rhythmic thumps.

”Since this morning.. all I did was read smut books so I could control myself but... Ahhhhhh... yes, yes.. keep going....”

April cried, as I banged her right on the marble floor.. the faster and deeper I went she louder she got.. Her head snapped back against the smooth surface, her chest heaving as she gripped my biceps for leverage, taking every inch I gave her.

This was heaven, it felt like I was fucking a new beautiful goddess.. she was a quick learner and I love her that that..

Ready to give it to me without even asking.. she is even the one who comes to me and reminds me.. Every single time I touched her, she opened up wider, matching my pace and meeting every hard thrust with her own arching hips.

I looked at her round glasses, behind them was a girl crying not in pain but pleasure.. The glass was fogged with steam, framed by wet strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, her mouth parted in an endless sound of pure satisfaction.

”Fuck.. I’m going to come inside you babygirl...” I groaned about to release inside her.. My back arched, muscles locking up tight as the intense coil in my lower belly prepared to snap.

”Yes, yes.. Diabla.. come inside me.. fill me up... and put your baby inside me...”

Eh?

What the fuck did this bitch just say?