ATHENA POV

FOUR DAYS LATER.

It’s been good four days since I last saw George. After what he did to me that night, I completely avoided him.

He hurt my feelings by rejecting me.

I held the bell and realized the food I order an hour ago was here already.

Without wasting anymore time I rushed down the living room to get my food. I was so hungry.

I only come out of my room when I need to get my food and eat.

I came downstairs and the face I hadn’t been expecting stood at the door, holding my takeout bag. George.

Oh, shit.

Hesitation flowed between us as he slowly held out the bag for me to take. But as my fingers reached out, his own brushed against me and a chill ran down my spine.

“You’ve been avoiding me, Athena.”

His words bring me back to reality.

“I-I wasn’t.”i stuttered.

I was trying to avoid him, but I didn’t want him to think that. Our situation was already awkward, because as much as I wanted to avoid him now, I also wanted him to bend me over these stairs and f*ck me till I couldn’t stand.

Both decisions were equally confusing, but if I wasn’t careful, lust would get the upper hand.

“Yes, you were,” he laughed. “Every time I tried to catch you… you were gone.”

“You were always locked in your room”

He took a step closer to me, and I couldn’t help but step back. The subtle way his body moved enticed me, and it was more than evident if I didn’t check myself, I would become nothing but ridiculous in his presence.

“What do you want?” I whispered, my eyes scanning over him as I watched his white smile brighten the shadowed staircase.

“Nothing, I was just going to take care of this…” Reaching up, he pulled something from a strand of hair hanging by the side of my face before carefully tucking the strand behind my ear. “There we go.”

My breath caught in my throat at the simple action. It was sweet, and yet, I felt like he was holding back on something.

“Thank you.” The whispered reply left my lips as his fingers gently lifted my chin, forcing me to look him in the eyes.

“You never have to thank me, Athenet. Anytime you need something... all you have to do is ask. You know you’re my sister and it’s my dutie. I will help you in any way you want.”

The statement felt so sinful, but I felt like I was reading too much into it. He was just being nice. He didn’t actually want me… did he?

I nodded and started climbing upstairs.

“I want you to come to my room in the evening. Let’s have a little dinner!” His words made me stop on my track.

Did I just hear correctly?

George, my step brother wants me for dinner. My cheek blushed. I felt embarrassed and rushed to my room immediately.

IN THE EVENING

GEORGE POV

I thought I would pee on myself when Athena arrived at my room. I thought she wasn’t coming. In fact, I prayed that she wouldn’t come. I don’t know what the hell happened to me since I saw her pussy. Since I touched it. It was as if my body had been on fire since then. I didn’t touch any other woman that way. My mind was only on her, and had been, since I’d left Helen last four night, without ejaculating.

I have never lost myself to another woman in the way that I had with Athena. It was as if she was a witch and she’d thrown some spells on me. I have never been terrified of any whore before. For god sake, I am the most experienced womanizer around and yet, there I was, trembling in front of this virginal girl as if I had never seen a set of tits before; as if I had never in my life had sexual intercourse of any kinds.

There’s something different about her though.

I wanted her though. I wanted to be her first; maybe her last. Admittedly, she is brave and strong, and it was hard for me to imagine the scenario she’d described, but her confidence was a turn on for me.

When she touched me that night, I knew that she feels something towards me in the same that I do for her, and I couldn’t handle the idea that I might not ever get to see her pussy again.

As a compromise, I invited her to dinner so that we could talk.

She accepted my offer and her every move gave me signals that she was seducing me. Then again, maybe I was just jumping to conclusions, because I wanted her so much.

She was so close to me, and she smelled so good, that I nearly ejaculated in my trousers. I couldn’t resist her beauty, but I had no desire to make a fool of myself – but I wasn’t making good decisions.

She stood speechless in front of me, staring. The way her teeth bit at her plump bottom lip had my cock going hard in my pants. I wanted to bite her bottom lip more than anything, and have thought about it since the moment I laid my eyes on her.

“Thank you for the dinne brother”

The sweet tenderness of her voice captivated me every time she spoke, but I knew well, deep down, she was more spice than sweet.

“Again, you don’t have to thank me. I have to be somewhere right now. Dont sleep late” I kiss her cheek and left the room.

I had to get away from her. The longer she stood there in the black nightie she wore, the more I was likely to lose my self-control. The way her breasts pebbled under the silk tantalized me in ways I hadn’t experienced in years.

The urge to grab her by her throat and bend her over the stairs was tempting. What I wouldn’t do to see her perfect, peach-shaped ass bare for me, the glistening juices of her arousal dripping past her slit as I pushed in with all my might.

It took everything in me to turn away from her.

Deciding not to waste another moment, I headed down towards the guest room, looking to escape the desire to gorge on her. The feeling became stronger and stronger every time I was alone around her.

It was one thing to have these thoughts about her, but to act upon them?

That was something else entirely.

Running my fingers through my hair in frustration, I groaned before letting my hand slide down my face.

I have got to stay away from her. She has no idea what she does to me.

Something about her drove my internal desires crazy.

The primal creature in my soul cried out to claim the prize he sought.

From the soft plump look of her lips down to the large dip of her breasts, I wanted to taste her. I wanted to have her thick thighs wrapped around my face as I devoured the very essence of her being.

She was everything I desired in a woman, and I swore the gods had sent her before me to taunt me. To get me to break my oath and prove to me I am not the dominant man I so thought I could be.

A feeling I hadn’t allowed to happen in so very long.

Yet, there was no way to stop it.

Standing in the middle of the guest room, I looked at my phone. I needed to get myself distracted.

All I could do was think about her.

Taking a deep breath, I headed towards my bedroom.

A cold shower and a stiff drink were what I needed to calm my racing mind. I got to the bathroom, and the sound of water running echoed around me.

What the f*ck is wrong with me?

I thought as I lay on the bed and slept off.

******

I entered the guest room. I actually saw George coming here. He actually lied when he said he was leaving. I pushed the door to the guest room opened and entered.

I saw him fast asleep. He was only on his boxer now.

Quietly, I moved towards him. My feet avoided causing any unnecessary noise as I approached his bed. His long thick cock was erect and ready for my taking.

Licking my lips, I slowly bent forward, taking his length into my mouth. His face contorted with pleasure as he slowly stirred. My pace increased as his eyes opened, taking in the sight before him.

“Athena–” he moaned as I used my mouth and hand in rhythm to create nothing but pleasure. “What are you doing?”

There was no denying how close he was to his climax, but considering he wanted an answer, I gave him one. With a deep suctioning motion, I let the thick head of his cock pop from my mouth before wiping away the saliva that dripped from my lip.

“What does it look like?” I smirked, raising a brow.

“I thought you were experienced.”

He reached out for me, but was too slow as I stepped back out of reach.

Waving my finger in front of him, I smiled, “No no no... you want me to be a good girl, remember?. This is wrong” I said his usual words.

His eyes narrowed at me. “Are you sure you want to go down this road?”

Taking a moment, I placed my finger to my jaw and acted as if I was thinking. “Hmm...”

“Athena—” he said in a warning tone.

My eyes met his with a wicked smile. “I think I’ll go swimming. Have a nice night, brother.”

I said as an evil smirk plastered on my face.

Score one for me and zero for him. If he wanted a game, I would give him one.