Her Protector (closed)

Allie was dizzy as the kiss broke, her cheek pressing tightly to his shoulder as he told her that he loved her. She shivered with his words and reached to tighten her arms around his waist, holding him tightly. She stayed like that for a long moment before she pulled her head from his shoulder and looked up into his eyes.

“Josh, what does this all mean?” She asked, wanting him in the worst way but scared of how things would turn out if they both gave into their desires. “I love you too, but this doesn’t feel wrong to you? Are you sure that you want me?”
 
Josh could feel Allie's heart racing, her body pressed against him, holding him as though she never intended to let go. Her flawless face was flushed and her eyes shining from the kiss. He smoothed her hair back, a gesture that he'd performed since their childhood.

"I've never wanted anything else," he told her gravely. "How can this be wrong, Allie? Nothing has ever felt more right to me."
 
“Well…you’re my step brother.” She blurted out, her cheeks burning under his gaze as she turned her face against the palm that was brushing her hair back from her face. “And I love you so much. I just don’t want to ruin what we have together.”

She sighed softly, turning her gaze from his to his chest as she sought the words to tell him what she really wanted to. “If we turned this into something more, what’s to say that you would love me as much as you do right now? What if we decided to break up? I don’t want to hurt you, Josh.”

Allie had never known what a stable relationship was. Her mother had never really been the best role model and her step-father, really the only father she’d known, scared her to death. Would they both go down the same road as their parents?
 
Josh reluctantly removed his hands and stepped back, not wanting to lay any more pressure on his sweet, fragile stepsister. The truth was that he was fighting every instinct in his body that was screaming at him to sweep her up, there and then, and show her how he felt. But he couldn't act on impulse.

"I don't think I could ever stop loving you the way I do now," he said, "But I don't ever want you to do anything you're not comfortable with."

He tried to grin.

"And you've cooked some delicious food! Shall we eat it before it gets cold?"
 
Allie smiled at him as he stepped back, respecting her decision to slow down and take their time. She had to admit that he was a handsome man, one that made her heart flutter each time he grinned at her. When he mentioned the food, she glanced at the pan of lasagna and then back at him.

He was fighting with himself, that much she could see. His eyes didn’t light up the same way they always did when he smiled. His hands were balled at his sides to keep from touching her. She was flattered that he wanted her, but there was that little voice in the back of her head that constantly reminded her of her past.

She gently shook her head no as she took a step into his personal space, her arms sliding around his waist as she pressed her petite body against his.

“It’ll still be alright cold.” She said in a soft voice, nibbling on her lower lip for a moment. “Josh, you’re so wonderful and I do…feel things for you. If we did this, promise me that things won’t change.”

“Please.” She said, the words hanging on her lips as she titled her chin for another one of his drugging kisses.
 
This time, the kiss was fast and hard and almost bruising in its sheer intensity. Josh revelled in the feel of Allie's sweet lips pressed against his own, of her limber young body in his arms. He leaned back as she eagerly pressed herself into him and moved his strong hand between the arch of her legs and pushed her even further up his body, until she was clinging on to his broad shoulders and straddling his chest.

All the while, he kept kissing her, relentlessly stroking the fires he could sense burning underneath his stepsister's cute, demure demeanour.
 
Allie gasped, whimpering as she felt Josh’s strong hands gripping her bottom, pulling her up his body until she wrapped her legs around his waist. She clung to his shoulders as he kissed her senseless, her hips moving against his as he stoked a fire that burned bright in her belly.

His kiss was amazing. It was nothing short of breath taking and she sighed as the kiss broke and she found herself looking deeply into his eyes. She gently nuzzled her nose against his, shivering at the feel of his hands on her bottom.

“I’ve never…well, I’ve never done this before.” She whispered to him, the confession low and soft as if trying not to make him upset.
 
It felt like this was where Allie had always been meant to be. His lovely little stepsister was light as a feather in his arms and Josh could not resist continuing to steal kisses from her parted lips as she spoke.

"Of course," he said gently, nuzzling her back and gently stroking her cheek with his palm. "I'm not upset. I'm so pleased... and you never have to do anything you don't want to, with me or anyone else."
 
Allie pressed her cheek into his stroking hand, sighing softly as he nuzzled her back. This moment was perfect and she smiled at her step-brother as his words washed over her and took away all of her fears and doubts. She blushed at the thoughts that rushed through her mind and she grinned, laughing softly.

“Shouldn’t you take me to bed or something?” She asked, blushing deeper under his gaze as she felt the hand beneath her bottom squeeze her flesh tightly. “I mean, that’s what you have in mind, isn’t it?”
 
Allie was peeking up at him, a soft, shy but mischevious light in her lustrous eyes. A hot blush was spreading all over her face at the words she was speaking but Josh could sense the eagerness in her voice and body. It was an extraordinarily erotic feeling -his sweetly innocent stepsister nestling in his arms, prepared to give herself to him body and soul.

He lifted Allie to him, brushing aside a strand of smooth brown hair to whisper into her ear. "Nothing you want will ever be denied you here, Allie. So..."

Clasping his hands around her sweet ass tightly, he brought her swiftly and effortlessly across the intervening space through the door into his bedroom.He had made little effort to decorate the spartan space, although what few touches he'd added had been made, as always, with Allie in mind. Ignoring muffled squeaks and giggles, he laid her down almost reverently in the middle of his bed, then stood back, arms folded on his muscular chest, to admire the lovely sight. The most beautiful and wonderful girl in the world was lying on his bed. It was almost too much to take in.
 
Allie gasped as Josh grabbed her bottom, pulling her across the kitchen and through the door of his bedroom. She blushed deeply as his whispered words played across her nerves and she pressed her lips against the curve of his jaw, kissing across his cheek until he lay her down on bed.

Looking up at her handsome step brother, she sighed softly and watched as he looked down at her like she was the most precious thing in the world. Her heart was pounding and even though this was Josh, a man she knew better than anyone else, she was still a little bit frightened.

Nibbling on her bottom lip, she shyly patted the bed next to her, wanting him to join her upon its surface. “I think I’d like you to kiss me again.” She said in a breathless sigh, her voice growing husky at the very thought of another passionate kiss.
 
Allie still kept her eyes lowered, but the blush on her delicate face and her rapid, shallow breaths gave little doubt as to her thoughts. She lay on the bed, her lithe body unconsciously curled to show her exquisite little figure to perfect advantage.

Josh needed no prompting to respond to her shy yet eager invitation. Quickly divesting himself of his shoes, he threw himself down upon the bed. The thought of how they would christen it and celebrate Allie's arrival in her new home made him grin fiercely.

He took his stepsister in his arms.

"Little minx," he said affectionately. "You...", he leant forward and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead, "... will...", one on the cheek, "... get...", another on the opposite cheek, "... all...", on her cute button nose, "... the kisses...", her eyelids, "... you can handle."

Now he wrapped his arms around her slim shoulders and pulled her to him, kissing her in earnest, crushing her soft lips against his and pressing her body against him.
 
Allie let out a shriek of laughter as Josh threw himself onto the bed beside her. She laughed at his silly antics, the grin on his face putting her at ease as he pulled her into his tight embrace. She sighed softly, her hands finding their way to the hard muscles of his chest, fingers clenching in the fabric of his shirt.

Then he was kissing her, small quick pecks to her forehead, her cheeks, her nose, her eyes. She let out a low moan as she was pulled firmly against him and his lips crashed down on hers. A short whimper left her throat, calling to him as she slowly parted her lips beneath his, gasping as his tongue darted out to touch hers.

She felt dizzy and almost like she’d had too much wine. She never knew that a kiss could be like that, she thought to herself as her hands slowly made their way from his chest to wrap around his neck. She clung to him, her body pressed firmly against his as the kiss lingered on.
 
Josh set about making good on his promise. He was tasting his stepsister's sweet mouth, exploring it with his tongue, luxuriating in the thrilling feel of the muffled whimpers, purrs and sighs coming from deep in her throat. Allie had thrown her slender arms around his neck and was clinging on for dear life.

Josh reluctantly broke the kiss and lifted his head in order to allow her to gasp for air. He was humbled by the adoration and trust in her gorgeous, shining eyes and he was somehow even more aroused by the starry, unfamiliar expression he had awoken on Allie's adorable, delicate face. Allie looked cuter than ever, brought to a state of blushing, innocent arousal by her protector's hot kisses. He couldn't wait to see what her face would look like later on.

Now he bent down to resume the kiss and this time one hand went to the small of her back, flattening itself against the smooth skin underneath her top and then slowly beginning to work its way downward until he clasped the gentle swell of her pert buttocks.
 
Allie moaned as Josh’s tongue swept into her mouth, exploring every inch. She whimpered as his hands seemed to caress every part of her body, leaving her wanting and needy. When he broke their kiss, she gasped, panting for air as she looked into his handsome eyes.

“I love you so much, Josh.” She said in a soft voice, her cheeks blushing red at the admission to her stepbrother of the love in her heart.

He then bent his head to resume the kiss and she was swept away willingly. Another moan left her throat as he caressed under her top and slowly worked downward until he was gripping her bottom. She pressed her hips forward against his, a squeal leaving her lips as his fingers squeezed her flesh tightly.
 
The cute, half-stifled whimpers coming from between Allie's full lips were like the sweetest music to Josh's ears. She was pressing herself against him, thrusting her hips forward, her body already eager for something that her conscious mind had not yet experienced.

Josh cradled his stepsister's head on one muscular arm and looked down at her lovely, brightly blushing face.

"I love you too," he said. In one swift movement, he lifted his hand from its tight grasp of her tender bottom and pulled her oversized T-shirt over her head, revealing her slender body in nothing but a matching lacy bra and panties. Josh took in the sight almost reverently.
 
As Josh pulled the T-shirt over her head, Allie whimpered and reached for something to cover herself with. She found nothing within reach and soon was forced to lie still as his eyes roamed over the soft curves of her body encased in her bra and panties. The way that he looked at her was of a man that had seen the most beautiful thing on Earth and she smiled shyly.

“Would you like to touch me, Josh?” She asked softly, her hands already reaching out to curl around his wrist, pulling his hand to cup her lacy covered breast.

She whimpered as his large, warm hand encompassed her flesh, her nipple already hardening under the attention to press against his palm. A soft moan escaped her lips as she looked into his eyes and smiled in an innocently seductive way.
 
Allie gave a little squeak as she was stripped of her T-shirt and for a moment she squirmed, instinctively trying to cover over the exquisite, mouthwatering curves of her body. But her panic seemed to subside as she took in the love, lust and admiration in Josh's eyes.

Josh was quick to respond to his stepsister's shy, blushing invitation. She breathed out urgent little whimpers as he slowly cupped her breasts, pressing the soft firm flesh against the lace, flicking the hardening nipples with his thumbs. He was taking his time, getting to know Allie's body and slowly prepare it for ever greater pleasure. The way that she was responding to his intimate movements, he knew that her body was as finely calibrated and tuned for pleasure in bed as it was mouthwateringly pleasing to the eye.
 
“Oh, Josh!” She moaned as his hands cupped her breasts, kneading the flesh with firm strokes of his fingers. She sighed and wiggled on the bed, unable to stop moving as his thumbs flicked over her nipples with his thumbs, teasing them into hard peaks that pressed against the lace of her bra.

“Yes, baby.” She whimpered as her hands found his, encouraging his motions with simple squeezes from her own fingers. She wanted so much more and she was sure that the look in her eyes and face showed him just how much she wanted him.
 
Allie was writhing and panting under his gifted hands like a wild little animal, her breaths becoming increasingly sharp little gasps. Her small hands gripped his wrists tightly, as she once had when they crossed the street together.

Josh now let one hand creep behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra, finally exposing her creamy breasts and pert, rosy nipples to his avid gaze. Still holding her firmly in place with the hand on her back, he now bent down and began kissing the wonderfully smooth, soft cleavage, licking and tasting the hard nipples and setting them quivering with strokes of his tongue.
 
“Oh my god!” Allie called out as Josh undid the clasp of her bra, freeing her perky breasts to his gaze.

Her nipples were hard, tight pink peaks that were begging for his attention. She blushed at the look that he gave her, swearing that she would burn under the heat of his gaze. He wanted her and that was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen in her life.

His large hand spanned across her back, holding in firmly in place as his head bent over her body and his tongue instantly got to work. A loud whimper left her lips as he kissed her naked breasts, the first time any man had ever done that to her. The moment that his tongue licked across her hard nipples, she squirmed and gasped at the delicious feeling that was building between her thighs.
 
Allie arched her back, cooing her delight and allowing Josh free access to her perfectly formed breasts. She was giving herself to him totally, offering her nubile, slender little body up to pleasure.

He placed one hand on his stepsister's right breast and began kneading it and massaging it with a firmer, more insistent hand than before. He held the nipple between thumb and forefinger and sucked on it before moving to her left breast and repeating his movements, slowly increasing the speed while keeping his hands as tender s ever. He had never felt such pleasure in giving pleasure. It was as though Allie's body was made for him and his for her.

He was responding instinctively to her quiet, moaned pleas but more and more he just seemed to know instinctively what spots to touch, kiss and lick, as though they had been lovers for years.
 
When he touched her breasts with his bare hands, it was like fireworks went off in her head. Allie moaned and whimpered, his fingers kneading her flesh in firmer motions. He held her nipple captive, squeezing it with his thumb and forefinger before his lips captured the tip and started to suck upon it.

“Oh!” She whimpered, her body squirming and trembling as he played with her other breast in the same fashion. “Josh…”

She was thrusting her hips up against his, grinding against his body in an attempt to alleviate that building ache between her thighs. Her eyes locked on his, her gaze pleading for something that she couldn’t put into words. She wanted him and she’d never done this before.
 
Allie was squirming and quivering with desire, adorable, kittenish little mews now constantly escaping her lips. Josh was determined to give her the night of her dreams, to satisfy each and every half-formed desire that she might have had, late at night, innocently touching herself. He would make his stepsister a woman and, in the process, give her every kind of pleasure a girl could have.

Taking instruction from her breathy pleas, he started kissing his way down her flat, trim stomach: hot, fleeting kisses. At her lacy panties he stopped and hooked two fingers under the elastic. They were already wet and slick with her juices, and they came slickly down her slender legs. Underneath, her tight pink pussy glistened. Josh had never seen a more beautiful sight. Bending, he began to flick his tongue against the hard nub of her clitoris.
 
Allie watched as Josh kissed his way down her belly. She gasped and sighed with each touch, whimpering as his kisses grew hotter and more insistent. She relaxed back against his bed, watching as he hooked his fingers into the lace of her panties, pulling them away from her wet folds and exposing her most intimate part to his view.

She grew shy, her thighs closing slightly as he stared at the shaved, pink pussy that was glistening in the low light. She let out a sigh as his hands parted her thighs, pushing them to the sides as he stared at her for the longest moment before he slowly bent over her body and began to flick his tongue against the hard nub of her clit that was peeking from under its hood.

“Oh!” She gasped out, her eyes widening at the beautiful feeling that he stoked in her. “Yes…” She let out in a loud hiss, her fingers combing through his hair and gripping it tightly.
 
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