Step Sister Valentines Day: Best Must-Have Surprise

So this step sister Valentines Day thing started with me just wanting to surprise him after class, you know, nothing huge, just me in that little pink set I’d been hiding for weeks, and the second he opened the door his face went from tired to something else entirely. I pulled him inside by the belt loop and dropped down right there in the hallway, his hands finding my hair while I worked him slow at first, then deeper, that quiet kind of intensity where neither of us said a word. He lifted me onto the kitchen counter, my skinny frame fitting easy between his palms, and I remember thinking how much I liked the weight of him pressing me flat, the cold tile against my back, his mouth on my small tits making me squirm and laugh into his neck. We didn’t even make it to the bedroom, just this messy, breathless back-and-forth until he pulled out and finished across my stomach, both of us grinning like idiots. Afterwards we sat on the floor eating the chocolates I’d bought, still half-dressed, and he kept tracing little circles on my knee, and honestly that part might’ve been my favorite.