Stepbrother Seduction: Surrender to Temptation
Samantha Cox

Avoiding eye contact was difficult, to say the least, when all I could think of was our last encounter after we dropped Emily off. His hands clutching me, his breath against my neck. Our bodies entwined, so close they were practically pushing through one another and my breaths coming in short gasps. The tension had been growing since we saw each other at The Lounge, and it climaxed in an explosion of repressed frustrations on both ends. The act itself was almost violent, but ended in waves upon waves of pleasure the likes of which I had never felt.