Chapter 3 Anything For My Stepbrother's Dick 3

Ava

Night finally arrived and it was time for dinner. Mom called us all out, Liam and mom sat at the dining table but I moved to the couch facing Liam but mom was sitting in a way that she faced the stairs and the side wall was blocking her view of me but Liam's position was the perfect one for me.

Dinner was spaghetti with ketchup sauce. Halfway into dinner, I slid down the straps of my nightgown, letting my breasts bounce free into the open. I continued eating, carefully watching him and it wasn't long before he glanced in my direction, his fork slipped onto his plate making a little noise but it could be regarded as a mistake so mom didn't care.

My nipples were now extremely hard from just looking at him and I could feel myself already wet. He frowned, then mouthed the words, "You're insane." I smiled, slowly letting down my fork, then I spread my legs. Slowly, pushing them further away from each other. It just so happens that I didn't have any panties on and trust me, he had the perfect view of that juicy pussy of mine.

I watched his eyes get glued, my legs were moving in that slow motion until they were fully apart. I saw his reaction the moment he realized I had nothing underneath, it was epic. His fork now fell hard to his plate with a clang, his eyes went wide and I saw him swallow hard. "Are you okay Liam?" Mom asked, concerned. "I'm fine," he replied with a grunt and got back to his meal but I wasn't done with him yet and besides, his eyes knew better, they would always find their way back like a magnet. I took my breast, smearing some ketchup on my nipple. I brought it to my mouth and slowly licked it off with my eyes locked firmly on his. With that, I reached down, letting my hand slide slowly up my inner thigh until my fingers disappeared under the hem of my nightwear. I kept my gaze on his face, a small smile tugging on my lips. I wanted to see every bit of his struggle and finally, my hand landed on the heat of my pussy. Fuck! My clit throbbed and I had to hold back a moan. My finger slid down my already wet clit, slowly moving to mid-junction. "Mmmmnn..." I let out a breathy, silent moan. I dropped my plate on food by the side. I arched my back and pushed my hips further, giving Liam the perfect view of my exposed pussy. I watched Liam. The more I watched him, the wetter I became and the hotter the whole action became.

I tugged my lower lip between my teeth, eyes narrowed in pleasure and my fingers started circling my slit. I was so sure he was seeing everything now. Damn... this was so fucking hot. Liam's face went from pale to a deep, angry red. I saw his hand gripping so hard on the handle of the fork. I knew what effect this had on him and I knew that he couldn't stand up and stop me without mom questioning him. He couldn't shout even if it looked like he wanted to. The only option he had was to either look away, which was impossible, or to sit there and watch me touch myself while mom ate. I leaned back, my eyes locked on his. I used one finger, pushing it slowly into my hole. Ah... fuck. My lips parted in pleasure. I pulled it out slowly, not losing his gaze. I put the finger in my mouth, giving myself one slow suck and damn, I taste so good.

I saw that Adam's apple in his throat dance. My fingers went back and this time, I made it two. I pushed two fingers inside and ohh... At this point, I didn't even care that my mother was here, I just wanted to fuck myself with my fingers while looking at this gorgeousness of a guy until... I came with him watching me in the presence of my mom. My fingers started working in and out of my hole. Fuck. I wanted to moan out, I imagined it being those big fingers ramming in and out of my hole while I screamed his name. Fuck... I was getting close, and I knew he could see it in my eyes, the way they narrowed, clouded in pleasure.

Suddenly, Liam stood up, the chair scraped loudly against the floor. Mom looked up, "You didn't even finish your meal." "I'm okay. Thanks." And with that, he retired to his room. Fuck... I was so close. I had already eaten most of my dinner so I just dropped it on the sink and said to my mother while already going up to my room, "Thanks mom."

The moment I stepped into my room, I leaned against the door with ragged and shaky breaths, then I smiled.

Waiting for mom to retire to her room felt like a chore. I waited for hours, literally thinking about Liam to pass the time. I spent the whole time touching myself while imagining it was him and also thinking of the next step to take in this interesting game of mine and by the time I heard the sound of my mother shutting her door to retire for the night, I already knew what I was going to do. My nipples were already hard from just imagining how the night would go and I decided to top the game up a notch. I searched my closet for my favorite black lace lingerie and did I forget to add that I had the right amount of flesh in proportions most girls would die to have? That made the lingerie even more enticing. I slipped it on, it barely covered any part of my body, just my already soaked pussy and hard nipples, baring the rest. It was so short that it barely made it past my thighs. I stood in front of the mirror and struck some seductive poses. My hair was tied up in a messy bun which made me look all the more alluring and with that, I slipped on my extra large hoodie, covering up my trump card and left my room with a smirk.