The Step Deal - S3E5

Just like a real couple.

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Chapter 5

She watched him in awe as he moved around the kitchen. He had his own kitchen space in his apartment over the garage, but he seemed just as comfortable in the one in the main house. She sat on the counter, watching him, as Chris scrambled eggs and toasted some English muffins.

There was something so adult about this! This was the first time Maxine had ever spent the night with a man, and now he was making her breakfast while she sat there in nothing but her pajama shirt, still smelling of sex. She loved the sight of his mussed hair and the stubble on his face. She must have seen him puttering around this kitchen before, when he still had a room down the hall from her, when he came home on breaks from college. But this was decidedly different. This was an entirely different Chris!

He handed her the plate with food and leaned across the kitchen island, opposite her, with his own plate. Now and then, they looked up at each other, chewing, and it felt comfortable. He made himself more coffee and washed his plate while she still worked on hers. Maxine wanted to make some kind of a joke about how hungry he was after already having eaten her pussy this morning, but she couldn’t think of the right words and felt too embarrassed to say them anyway.

He took the plate from her when she was done and washed it too, while Maxine watched him. After he dried his hands, Chris came to stand across from her, planting a hand on either side of her, boxing her in.

“What shall we do now?” There was a bright spark in his eyes when he asked that, and Maxine suddenly felt a jolt of worry about whether he meant sex or something else.

She shrugged. Her debt to Chris for taking her virginity was now paid up, but was this the wrong time to point that out? Certainly, she wanted more. It has been really good with Chris, and based on the fact that he had missed her while he was away with his friends, it was pretty good for him, too. He came to her this time, not the other way around. Maybe there would be more than just their stupid deal. But what could there realistically be!?

“You’re overthinking this, Max,” he told her, stirring her out of her thoughts before he leaned in to kiss her lips.

Her head leaned back against the cabinet behind her and she was anchored in place for him. His kiss was deep and thorough, taking his time and stirring up everything inside her to its peak. She may have already had an orgasm this morning as well as during the night, but her body was insatiable. At the lightest contact from Chris, it was immediately excited for more.

Judging by the hardness she felt pressing up against her as Chris leaned in closer, he was feeling as horny as she was. It felt reassuring that he was as much into her as she was into him.

He lifted her shirt, tugging it up until she raised her arms to let him pull it off. And there she was, sitting topless on the counter in her kitchen. This felt scandalous. Almost as scandalous as the fact that she was fucking her stepbrother. Chris lowered his face to her breasts, sucking on each nipple in turn, flicking them with his tongue. His fingers took over for the one that he released, sliding over the wet nub while twisting it.

Maxine dug her fingers into the edge of the counter, holding on tightly, worried that she would slip right off while getting lost in pleasure. She was certainly feeling an increase of slickness between her legs from the wonderful things Chris did with her breasts. He seemed to know all the most perfect places that needed attention! He kissed the undersides of her breasts, her collarbone, her neck. Maxine shivered when he reached behind her ear — she was quite sure that she’d never been kissed there before. If anything could be described as a panty-soaking experience, this was it. Maxine’s were drenched.

“What would you say if I fucked you right here, right now?” Chris whispered into her ear, making her pussy clench, releasing even more moisture.

“In the kitchen?” She squeaked out.