C8

Zayne

Thanks to Sienna, the rest of the night is a total bust, thanks to Sienna, I do not know where she got the idea that she was anything more than a booty call, but I need to set her straight soon. I should have done it back at the restaurant, but I did not want to embarrass her. Ok, I’m lying. I wanted Maija to get jealous, but expecting emotions from that robot was asking too much. Although she seemed more human-like tonight, she even flirted with me a few times. She also seemed annoyed when I told Sienna she was just my stepsister because since then, she has called me big brother around ten times– and yes, I counted because it is annoying. I could not get a word in. It was big brother this and big brother that, even when I tried to cop a feel, she shamed me by calling me, big brother. And now, on our way back home, she has put those damn earphones in again. Damn, she is so frustrating. Give me a chance to explain, woman! We pull into our driveway. She immediately tries to open the door, but it is still locked.

” Can you unlock the door, big brother?” She turns her head to me and smirks. There she goes with that damn big brother again. Ok, I need to relax since I am the reason why she is acting like this. I shake my head then point to her earphones. She obliges and takes them out.

“Brother, I’m tired of your antics. Can you please open the door so I can get in the house and my bed? I was hoping to forget tonight.” What does she mean by forgetting tonight? Tonight was amazing until Sienna ruined it. She is not going to forget anything on my watch. I clutch my chest, pretending to be hurt and hoping it would break the tension and make her smile, but she glares at me and rolls her eyes; I sigh.

“Ok, I will in a minute. I just wanted to apologize.”

“Apologize for what? Your raccoon insulting me?” she scoffs as I try to figure out what raccoon she is talking about? My raccoon? I furrow my brow, confused, then Sienna’s face pops in my head. She does have a fondness for black eye makeup, which to some may look like a raccoon. I chuckle involuntarily. Who knew the robot could be funny? She exhales sharply as another laugh escapes my lips. Ok, I need to get it together, or I can kiss the thought of getting between those thighs goodbye.

“I’m sorry about the ra...Sienna. I should have said something when she insulted you. I didn’t because I wanted to see you get jealous.” She relaxes in her seat after my confession.

“Why would I be jealous? I’m just your stepsister.” I groan. Man, she will never let this go.

“I’m sorry about that too.” I move my hand to her thigh and walk it to the hem of her dress, drawing small circles. My cock is rock solid. Just the feel of her skin drives me crazy. “Forgive me?” I slowly inch away at her dress. She grabs my hand and moves it away from her.

“You’re forgiven, now please open the door.” I pout. Things were getting exciting, but I probably should not push my luck, or should I? A sneaky idea pops into my head.

“If you forgive me, then give me a kiss.” Her eyes open wide, shocked. She shakes her head.

“I’m not opening the door until I feel those lips.” She glares at me, then sighs and leans over slowly. My heart pounds in my chest. Why is my heart beating so fast, and why do I want to kiss her so badly? Those are answers I will have to figure out another day because right now, all I can think about is those lips descending on mine. I close my eyes in anticipation as she gets closer, waiting for the moment our lips meet, but they never do. Instead, I feel her warm, soft pillow-like lips on my cheek, my eyes snap open as her lips separate from my skin, leaving the area she kissed sensitive and my shaft pulsating. How can a mere kiss do this to me?

“Hey, no fair,” I protest as she laughs.

“A kiss is a kiss. You never said your lips.” I sigh, I’m horny, and she is just joking. I need to let this go tonight, and since Sienna is the reason I’m not balls deep in Maija right now, she will have to accommodate this pent-up lust. I unlock the door; she pulls back into her seat and then opens the door. I grab her by the hand before she can leave.

“Next time, I want a real kiss, one on the lips.”

“Next time, you better earn a kiss. Any more raccoon attacks, and you’ll never taste them.” I nod, releasing her hand. I am on cloud nine right now, thinking of the next time.

“Ok, go in. I’ll wait until you’re safely inside before I leave.” She furrows her brow.

“Aren’t you coming in?

“No, uh, I have some friends to catch up with.” I lie. I cannot tell her that she makes me so horny I must fuck Sienna in her place or suffer a damning case of blue balls. But I do not have to tell her that; my little stepsister is super smart. She eyes my crotch, which is fighting against my zip.

“Late night visit with the raccoon?”

“Jealous?” Maybe if she is, she will open those legs and welcome me tonight, hey a man can dream, but this is Maija, so she only chuckles.

“Why would I be jealous when I know when you’re fucking her, you’ll be wishing it was me?” And with that, she steps out of the car, closes the door, and walks away without looking back. As I watch her ass bounce, my dick pulsates. I grab it and groan. That girl will be the death of me.

Twenty minutes later, I arrive at Sienna’s house. I pull into my regular spot and park my car. I grab a pack of condoms and make my way to her door. After pressing the doorbell, a couple of times, Ana, the maid, opens. I nod at her, then make my way up the staircase and to her bedroom. I knock on the door.

“Who is it?” She asks. She sounds annoyed, but that does not deter me.

“It’s me.” A couple of seconds later, the door swings open, and she jumps into my arms.

“Baby!!!” She squeals as I stand there confused. Baby?

“Sienna, what is this act? This is not what we are? We are just sex buddies.” Why is she acting so affectionate and possessive suddenly? She slips down to her feet, ensuring she presses her body against my rock-hard trunk.

“I want more Zayne, more than sex. Is that so bad?” I sigh. Why can’t women have sex without emotions? Why must they always want more?

“No, but I made it clear I did not. Maybe we should end this, and you can find yourself a boyfriend.”

“No, no!” She shakes her head before capturing my face with her hands and pressing her lips on mine. I respond, kissing her. After all, this is what I am here for. We kiss passionately for a couple of minutes before we both come up for air. I grab her and throw her on the bed, stripping away her clothes. She looks at me, and I see the makeup, almost giggling, recalling Maija calling her a raccoon, who insulted her. Right, Sienna was way out of pocket with her comments, calling my beauty a dog. She needs to apologize. I walk away from the bed, sighing. I just wanted to have sex, but I cannot get into it with this on my mind. She stands and follows me.

“What’s wrong, Zayne?”

“Sienna, you insulted my stepsister and never apologized. She is very important to me….” I stop. When did she become important to me? I just met her last week. Ok, maybe I meant she is important because she makes my dick super hard. I nod and continue as Sienna pouts. “Please apologize the next time you see her.”

“I do not like seeing you with other women.” Did we not just have this conversation? I don’t need to wonder why we are not together; frankly, me being with anyone else is none of her business. However, I need my dick wet tonight, so having this argument right now would not be possible. She slips to her knees, undoes my pants, and takes my trunk into her mouth; I bite my lip as the pleasure crashes through me. Yeah, I will talk about that another day.