Incoming StepBrother

No. I wasn’t going to let him have it. I took all of my strength and pushed both of my hands on his chest. He stumbled backward but grabbed one of my arms on the way back. He quickly regained his balance and used my arm to turn me around, so he was pressed into my back. Both of his hands grabbed on to my arms, holding me in place tightly.

“Don’t try to deny it. I can smell how wet you are for me. You can’t wait until I ram myself deep into you, make you cry out with pleasure,” he whispered into my ear from behind.

I tried to get myself out of his grip, but he held me in place. He grabbed both of my hands with one of his. With his other hand, he grabbed the scarf I had around my neck and swiftly took it off of me.

I heard the soft scarf material being torn, and I looked back to see him gripping the scarf in his teeth with his free hand, ripping a long piece off of it.

“That’s my scarf! What are you doing?!” I yelled.

“I’m going to show you how to respect people when you’re at dinner wi