Obsessed with my billionaire stepbrothers

Aurelia

​The heat of his calloused hands trail across my bare arms. His touch is feather light, yet the simple action kick-starts as cascade of fire works, each individual explosion erupting underneath my skin. My breath hitches, I fist the soft bedding underneath me, my back arching as a rough thumb grazes my hardened nipple. ​A moan slips out of me, so soft, barely audible. ​His breath is hot, so close to the surface of my skin, his teeth digging just the slightest inch into the soft flesh. It makes me quiver. ​“Do you want more of me?” ​Yes! ​“Do you want me to keep touching you Aurelia? Do you like the feel of my hands on your body?” I do! I wish he would never stop. “Spread your legs for me.” I obey the command without a lick of hesitation, parting my thighs for him. His palm moves over my stomach, inching closer to the place I crave him the most, the seconds ticking by too slowly with every second he doesn’t touch me there. I want to scream, and shout. I want to cry out his name....