STEPBROTHER (R-18)

Scarlett's POV

Oliver narrows his eyes at you, but his silent warning is not cause for you to stop. You don't care hoe he feels. You're unscathed by his blatant anger. Jealousy is a wild beast raging inside of you.

"After what happened, I wasn't lest with the impression you were exclusively dating. In fact..."

You step forward, cupping your chin curiously as you bite your lip, and train sadistically playful eyes on him, hoping he can see the true fury lingering beneath. You giggle gently for emphasis.

"I even recall you saying it was the best you've ever had"

"Okay, enough"

Oliver moves forward, grabbing your wrist firmly. His eyes are swirling orbs of anguish as he hisses a command

"Let's go. Now."

He begins towing you off down the hall. You admire the way his muscles ripple in his shirt as he continues to lead you away. You feel your insides clenching, remembering your intimate moments with him in the car. Despite your own anger, you feel your body responding to his closeness, nipples hardening, panties becoming wet the longer he holds you in his grasp.

What the hell is the matter with me? He's an asshole, and my body still wants him!

"Oh, whats the matter, Ollie? Can dish it but cant take it?"

You're met with fuming silence as he brings you towards the vacant guy. His footsteps are heavy. Irate. You scoff, refusing to let his brooding silence intimidate you.

"Now you're bring quiet. How grown up of you... seems like your little girlfriend was about to stake her claim to you"

He halts near the guy doors. You're both obscured from those walking past in the hallway by the stairs. He moves close to you, hands clenched down at his sides.

"She's not my girlfriend"

You place your hands on your hips and shake your head. You've had enough of his bullshit and games. Hearing him lie once again is like a slap in your face. Your face twists into disgust.

"I didn't invite her"

"What?"

"Your parents did"

hell would they

Oliver drags his fingers through his hair, dishevelling it, but it only adds to his attractiveness. Your heart flutters in your chest wildly, as

know, jealousy looks good on

"Fuck you"

smart

I show you exactly what

gliding them around to cup his cheeks, before you pull them away and eye

up, or push your hands away. Especially

me... I'll suck

from his boxers. You eye it, yearning to taste him. To have his length stretch your

of having him in my

you remember Theresa by

Only makes me

you do like

forward, kissing the head of his dick before you glide your tongue teasingly around your lips to moisten them as you prepare

know if I

you grin and tighten your grip on his shaft, as you move your head forward and wrap your lips around the tip. You gently begin to suck on the head, teasingly stroking him slowly

yes. He's so

a damn thought

your mouth until he's pressed

is so fucking tight... Feels so good...

you to begin bobbing your head, as you suck on his cock, enjoying the way he feels in your mouth. You love the control you have as you pleasure him for once. With his mouth slightly slack, eyes

"So fucking sexy...mine"

the hell did he

"Oh god, Scarlett"

tip. His shaft is slick with your saliva, making it easier to