Falling For My Alpha Stepsister (GL)
Chapter 35: Stealing A Kiss

Chapter 35: Stealing A Kiss

And the devil got tired...

We were still stuck in that position, and the knot wasn’t unknotting. We even changed positions, from laying on top of her to going sideways..

We dragged our bodies across the bed in a awkward, desperate attempt to find relief, the massive swelling inside me refusing to yield a single fraction of an inch.

Every single movement sent a dull, throbbing ache straight through my swollen lower belly, leaving us both breathing heavily in the dim, warm air of her bedroom.

Angel got tired of waiting and dozed off...

Such a sleeper...

I stared blindly ahead into the shadow of the room, my mind racing at a million miles an hour while her broad frame lay completely still beside me.

I can’t believe she could sleep in our situation, and I was wide awake, my mind was in places.

I was still not believing that my first time was with her.... and I enjoyed it..

I thought I was going to hate it, feel disgusted by what she was doing to me...

I had prepared myself for pure nightmare, expecting to fight, cry, and despise every single second of her heavy, dominant hands on my bare skin.

But I must admit, she was good..

The bitter truth tasted like sweet poison on my tongue, my traitorous Omega biology completely surrendering to her expert, relentless touch.

Yes I blame my Omega body.

While she was sleeping, still facing the other way, I wanted to look at her as she slept, just like I did at the cinema...

I searched for her hand and wrapped it around my body like a blanket..

It felt like we were cuddling instead of being stuck...

I locked my fingers into hers.

The warm, protective weight of her arm washed over my shivering skin, a strange, terrifying sense of comfort settling deep into my aching bones.

Wow, her fingers are really long as fuck... her trimmed nails were perfect.

I traced the calloused edges of her knuckles, my small hand completely swallowed by hers as I held on tight in the quiet space.

Those fingers gave me my first orgasms tonight...

Is it wrong to wish we were not stuck and Angel was still ruining my body....

The insane thought popped into my head before I could filter it out, my chest rising and falling in rapid, shallow gasps.

Wishing she was still punishing me..

My sore, swollen muscles twitched in helpless anticipation, craving the fierce, possessive friction that had torn my dignity to complete shreds.

God damn it, I have been corrupted by this girl..

I think I also dozed off, feeling warm while she was so close to me. I felt safe..

When I opened my eyes, I found myself facing her sleeping, beautiful face..

She really was like a baby sleeping, peaceful, quiet breaths...

The fierce, dark expression she always wore was completely gone, replaced by a smooth, calm stillness that made my rebellious heart give a sudden, dangerous thud.

Her sleeping face is really angelic... now she deserves that name given to her..

I stared at her in the dim light, my breath catching in my throat as I took in the long, dark lashes resting flat against her cheekbones.

I parted her hair behind her ear to take a proper look, then I let my intrusive thoughts win...

I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. That was my first kiss with Angel....

Wait a minute, she was hitting from the back and we got stuck, which means I am supposed to be facing the other way...

My brain suddenly short-circuited, my wide eyes blinking in complete, disoriented confusion as I processed my brand new position on the bed.

My blurred gaze dragged down our bare bodies, the deep, suffocating pressure between my thighs completely gone while we lay apart on the sheets.

Her dick was finally out...

The massive expansion had fully subsided while we slept, releasing its absolute grip and leaving my sore entrance cool and empty.

And wow, her huge dick was resting peacefully..

The thick, intimidating length lay soft against her thigh, completely harmless now after hours of mercilessly wrecking my sanity.

What a mean ball.

I glared at it with a tiny, reluctant pout, every single sore muscle in my lower body remembering exactly what that monster was capable of doing.

Now that I was free, this was my chance to run for my life before they woke..

Yes, I’m talking about her and her crazy dragon ball..

If she woke up right now and saw me staring, she would instantly drag me back down into another brutal round of punishment.

First, I needed to touch what I wanted to touch..

My stubborn curiosity completely overrode my survival instincts, my hand hovering nervously over her sleeping form for a brief, daring second.

I slowly cupped one of her boobs, feeling it on my palm..

God, it was so soft and squishy...

A small, breathless gasp escaped my lips at the surprising contrast between her solid, athletic frame and her soft, full chest.

I’m not harassing her, right?

I mean, she did the same to me all night, so I have an equal right to do the same..

I froze in place, my eyes darting frantically up to her face to make sure her long lashes weren’t even twitching in her sleep.

I snapped out of it and forced myself to quietly crawl out of the bed..

Fuck, body cramps all over.. she really weakened me.. but I need to leave fast. I don’t want to be paralyzed..

The sex was great, but I still need my body to perform a daily routine like work..

But really, my entire body felt sore...

Every single step felt like walking through thick mud, my knees wobbling dangerously while I slipped out of her door and raced down the hallway to my room.

The first thing I did when I entered my bedroom was take a long shower..

The scalding hot water cascaded over my bare shoulders, steam filling the bathroom as I leaned my forehead heavily against the wet tiles.

I didn’t even realize that I was dripping. Despite wearing a condom, I was still filled with her fucking cum..

I stared at myself in the mirror, my face was red as fuck from all the sex crying..

My swollen eyes looked back at me through the thick steam, my parted lips raw and red from hours of screaming her dark title into the night.

I turned to see my butt cheeks, red also.. that girl really did so many numbers on me..

Bright red handprints and faint leather marks decorated my pale skin, a vivid, undeniable record of her ruthless punishment.

Fuck, why am I smiling... I shouldn’t be..

My reflection showed the corners of my lips pulling upward into a strained, blushing smile that completely horrified my remaining sanity.

What is the word called, those who enjoy being in pain... getting pleasure despite being in pain....

It hurts, but I liked it... Really did I really enjoy being whipped by the devil?

No, no, I can’t be that person.. no fucking way.