Bailey Brooke, a 25-year-old blonde with piercing blue eyes and an athletic figure, perfect for some taboo family com, was lounging in her bedroom, replaying the night before in her mind. She had never expected to find herself in such a compromising position with her stepbrother, Tony Rubino. He was 23, with dark hair, deep brown eyes, and a lean, muscular build. They had grown up together, but something had shifted between them during their parents’ wedding reception.
Tony knocked on her bedroom door, stepping inside with a smirk. “You’re not still thinking about last night, are you?”
Bailey raised an eyebrow. “And why wouldn’t I be? It was… intense.”
Tony chuckled, sitting on the edge of her bed. “It was, wasn’t it? I must admit, I hadn’t expected that taboo family com action from you.”
“Well, I hadn’t expected it from you either,” she retorted, her gaze lingering on his lips. “But here we are.”
He leaned in, his breath hot on her ear. “Here we are. And I want more.”
Bailey shivered, her heart pounding in her chest. “More?”
“Mmm,” he murmured, his hand tracing the curve of her thigh. “I want to taste every inch of you, Bailey. I want to hear you scream my name.”
She leaned into his touch, her voice barely a whisper. “And what makes you think I’ll scream your name?”
He grinned, his fingers inching closer to her core. “Because I know how to make you feel things you’ve never felt before.”
Bailey gasped as his fingers brushed against her clit, a sudden warmth spreading through her. “You’re so sure of yourself,” she breathed.
“I am when it comes to you,” he replied, his fingers circling her clit, sending perved family shivers down her spine. “Now, let’s see if you’re as wet as you were last night.”
She was. His fingers slid into her effortlessly, her hips arching against his hand. “God, Tony,” she moaned, her head falling back.
He leaned over her, his lips capturing hers in a heated kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, mimicking the movement of his fingers inside her. Bailey moaned into his mouth, her hands reaching for his belt.
“Not yet,” he murmured against her lips, pulling away. “I want to taste you first.”
He pushed her back onto the bed, his fingers still inside her. He crawled between her legs, his eyes locked onto hers. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Bailey,” he said, his voice hoarse with desire.
He lowered his head, his tongue replacing his fingers. Bailey cried out, her hands fisting the sheets. Tony’s tongue was relentless, his fingers joining in, scissoring inside her. She could feel the pressure building, her body tensing.
“Tony,” she gasped, her hips bucking against his face. “I’m close.”
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with lust. “Come for me, Bailey. Show me how much you want me.”
His words sent her over the edge. She screamed his name, her teen body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Tony smiled, his fingers sliding out of her. He climbed up her body, his cock hard and ready. Bailey reached for him, guiding him inside her. They both started moaning at the contact, their bodies fitting together perfectly.
“Fuck, Bailey,” Tony groaned, his hips moving slowly. “You feel so good.”
Bailey wrapped her legs around him, her hands gripping his ass. “You do too. Now, fuck me like you mean it.”
Tony grinned, his hips picking up speed. He thrust into her harder, deeper, their bodies slapping together. Bailey met his thrusts, their rhythm synchronized.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her head thrashing from side to side. “Harder, Tony. Give it to me harder.”
Tony obliged, his body slamming into hers. Bailey could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing once again. Tony leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a brutal kiss.
“Come with me, Bailey,” he growled, his body tensing.
Bailey screamed into his mouth, her body convulsing as she came again. Tony groaned, his body shuddering as he came inside her.
Stepsister and stepbrother collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Tony looked down at her, a satisfied smile on his face. “Told you I’d make you scream my taboo family com name,” he said, his voice hoarse.
Bailey laughed, her hand reaching up to cup his cheek. “You did,” she said, her eyes soft. “Now, let’s see if you can do it again.”
