ACEPTO compartir cama con mi hijastro y me folla por los truenos

I remember the night so clearly, the rain hammering the roof and those terrifying thunderclaps making me jump, which is why I decided to compartir cama con mi hijastro just to feel a little less scared, and it was that simple act of seeking comfort that turned into something way more intense than I ever expected. He crawled in beside me, all warmth and solid strength, and the air in the room instantly got thick and heavy; his hand brushed my back pretending to calm me down, but I felt the tremble in his fingers that told me he was just as nervous as I was about what was happening. When the next big strike of lightning lit up the room, I turned to look at him and saw this raw need in his eyes, and that’s when he pulled me close and kissed me with a hunger that made my head spin, all my senses on fire as we gave in completely, one whispered “are you sure?” met with my nod before every barrier between us just dissolved.