June stayed on her knees in the living room, her soft lips stretched around Ethan’s thick c**k. She bobbed her head slowly at first, still hesitant, still processing what was happening. Her eyes kept flicking up to his face, a mixture of shame and something hotter flickering in them.
Ethan groaned deeply, one hand resting gently on the back of her head. “f**k, June. You look so good like this. My quiet little stepsister sucking c**k in the middle of the living room.”
She pulled off for a moment, breathing hard, a string of saliva connecting her bottom lip to the head of his c**k. “This is insane, Ethan. We should not be doing this. What if Mom and Dad find out?”
“They will not,” he said firmly, guiding her mouth back onto him. “Not if you keep being a good girl for me.”
June whimpered
