CHAPTER 2

She was panting quietly now. Her mouth hung open, and she pushed and pulled air through her lips silently, like Matt might not notice. Like her nipples weren't getting harder by the moment and she wasn't getting more and more aroused. Matt scooted himself to the side of Stephanie. Enough that his hands could slide down her taut belly and brush over her tiny pair of shorts she wore. His fingertips dipped over her sex enough that he could feel the groves of her lips. His middle finger found the center and wiggled a little deeper into the crevasse of his stepsister's pussy before he pushed down between her thighs. Matt dragged his fingers back up and pushed down again. He could hear Stephanie struggling to keep from moaning. Air whipped in and out of her mouth between her sporadic breath holding as she bit her lip. While Stephanie's eyes may have had the discipline to stay on her phone screen, her thighs seemed to have a mind on their own. They begged to open up to her stepbrother. He fe