Chapter Nineteen I flinch slightly at his words. I wish I have enough courage to rip his boxer off and and make him moan so hard like he did to me.

But the few experiences I had have proven that I’m not so good at that sort of things.

You stink in bed. In Zack’s exact words.

And as he had eagerly reminded me, that’s exactly why he left me for another woman.

I won’t let that jackass ruin my sex life. But in my imagination, the next sex I have will be with my next boyfriend, someone who treats me dearly and I’ll be able to overcome my own shadow with him.

Not with my fuckboy stepbrother for sure, who may laugh at me the second I do something wrong. “What’s the matter?” he asks, still waiting for my next move. “Umm…” I hesitate, careful with my word choice. “I’ve never…well I don’t exactly know how to-”

“What’s so hard about it?” he shrugs. “You put your mouth around it and you suck it.”

I’m pissed. So “patience” is definitely not in his dictionary. “Well then just forget about it,” I snap. “It is hard for me!”

He bites his lips to stifle a laughter. Clearly my irritation somehow appears amusing to him. He places one hand on the back of my neck, thumb gently rubs my earlobe. “Hey hey I’m sorry. I wasn’t laughing at you,” he apologizes and then suggests. “How about we start one thing at a time? You can take off my boxer?”

I gulp. Surely I can do that.

I reach out both of my hands placing them on the hem of his boxer and start taking it off. He lifts his hips slightly off the ground to help me with that. Then with one pull, his boxer is off and his whole body is present in front of me.

Wow it’s huge. Way more bigger than I expected. It’s already half hard and it’s getting harder and bigger under my gaze. His breathing becomes faster on the top of my head. Then his hand travels up to the back of my head, fingers thread into my damp hair and add pressure to it, quietly urging me.

I hold my breath and move closer. My hand trails up from his inner thigh to his crotch. Then gently palm his dick.

chest rising and

wraps around him, so I gently tighten my

voice crack as if he’s restraining himself. I like the way he sounds, completely

without him telling me, I lean

mouth to take

and decide that I like the way it tastes. He takes in a sharp inhale. “Fuck do that again…move your head up-and down…” I do ask he says. Tongue circling on its top while

and faster. His dick swollen even bigger in my mouth. He sits up and holds my head in his

going through

racing wild. I don’t even need him to teach me

Natalia… You are unbelievable,”

“Fuck.” He curses and lets out a low chuckle. “This is going to be my dream for the following week…you holding my dick in your mouth looking at me like that.” I decide to punish him for his teasing words. So I slightly squeeze his balls and successfully earn a groan from him. “Naughty,” he comments, and I giggle. “Go on babe. Make me come with your mouth.” His

eyes and blurt out. “The

hell of a

recovering from the rough panting. Yet immediately he burst

thing you say after a blow

him know. “I’m not

sheet after the sex. Woman’s work as he said. I just

cleaning lady got

and decide to keep my comments

into his arms.

up involuntarily. I rest my head on his chest and ask, “you like

yeah. But why did you tell me you

frown and look up at him. His

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