Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
I submitted my body to him and now I’m ready to submit everything else.
I’m no longer pushing away my feelings. It’s becoming impossible. They’re taking over. Getting stronger by the second.
I’m not sure what that means, but I know that everything is about to change.
It’s terrifying and exciting at the same time. I truly don’t know if my mother will be happy for me or if she’s going to want to kill me. I’m leaning toward the latter.
With a groan, I get up and head into the kitchen. Mom and Brandon are already dressed. August is sitting at the table, eating cereal and watching me with those sexy brown eyes.
I give him a little smile before looking away with blushing cheeks.
“Good morning,” Mom says as she comes over and hugs me. “Merry Christmas Eve! I made some banana muffins if you’re hungry.”
“Thanks, Mom. How was your night?”
Mom walks over to Brandon who’s pouring another coffee. She smiles as she rubs his back and looks up at him. “It was such a delight! Greg and his wife Laura were so much fun. We’re going to go visit them in London this summer.”
“Really?” I say, smiling at her as I pet Lucy. “That sounds fun. You always wanted to see London.”
“Laura has lived there all her life and she’s going to give us a tour of the real city,” she says, getting excited. “Not just the touristy areas, but the real thing.”
She goes on about all the things they’ll do, and I’m trying to listen, but it’s so hard with August in the room, watching me.
My eyes keep drifting over to him. He’s so hot. Knowing those strong hands were on me, that sexy mouth was on me, and knowing my mouth was on him… I have to fight back a moan.
“Are we going to meet Greg and Laura over the holidays?” I ask them as I grab a mug and pour myself a cup of coffee.
“They’re already gone,” Brandon says. “It was just one night of fun.”
My eyes dart over to August, hoping it was not just one night of fun for us too.
“We’re sorry we ditched you on movie night,” Mom says as she takes a strand of my hair and plays with it. “Did you guys have a nice time?”
“I did,” August says as he looks at me. “Harmony and I got to know each other really well.”
I choke on my first sip of coffee.
Mom rubs my back as she looks at me with concern. “Are you okay, honey?”
“I’m fine,” I say as I wipe my mouth. “Never better.”
“Good because we’re heading to my brother’s house tonight after dinner,” Brandon says in a firm tone. “I want everyone to be ready in the entrance at six o’clock sharp.”
My stubborn eyes move back to August. I don’t think he’s taken his heated eyes off me once.
This is going to be a tricky day. He looks like he’s ready to kick our parents out and take me on the kitchen counter right here and now.
I’ll just have to avoid him.
I’ll just have to be good.
I have feelings for him, but I’ll have to pretend that I don’t.
I can do that for a few days. Can’t I?
“That’s it,” August groans as he pulls back my hair, watching me with those dark lustful eyes. “Your mouth feels so fucking good.”
I’m on my knees in my stepbrother’s bedroom with his big firm cock in my hand. I look up at him as I stroke his wet meaty shaft, hoping I’m doing okay.
Our parents are at the grocery store getting some last-minute items for tomorrow.
I’m giving August a blow job. My first ever.
He drops his head back and groans when I take him in my mouth, squeezing my lips around his hard shaft as I push him in as far as I can.
His cock is massive. I thought it was large last night, but up close and personal, it’s huge.
It hits my gag reflex in the back of my throat and I choke a little. I ease off, pulling him back as I look up at him through watery eyes.
“You’re amazing, Harmony,” he groans as he grabs a fistful of my hair. “Don’t take it out. Please.”
I can’t get over that I’m pleasing this beautiful man. That’s more of a turn on than anything.
I ran into him in the hallway after his shower. He was wearing nothing but a robe that was showing off his hard muscular chest.
I tried to be good. Really, I did. But before I knew it, we were making out in the hallway and I was pushing him into his room and then dropping to my knees.
When that robe fell open and I saw his big beautiful dick, I just had to have it in my mouth.
“Yes,” he grunts as I suck him off, moving my clenched lips up and down his shaft. I’m squeezing the base of his dick, my hand resting on his balls.