Chapter 3 Turning Me On

• Ella :
• As I walk down with my mind still lingering on the thoughts of that unique feeling of touching someone, and the slight aching between my legs my gaze catches something.
• Oliver and one friend of ours are pulling a large bag of garbage. I frown because except for dust I couldn’t see anything much in this house.
• Where did that all stuff come from? Feeling curious, I peek into the garbage just to see bones in it. There are tons of bones of different sizes, I gasp in shock.
• “What the hell?”
• “Seems like some wild animal used to bring their prey here to eat and left the bones.” The one friend of ours said thoughtfully.
• While I frighteningly look at Oliver. Oliver sees the fear in my eyes as he comforts me, “It’s okay Ella. I am here remember.”
• His words soothe my restless heart as I nod in response. This house feels completely weird to me, I don’t know why others are not noticing the weirdness.
• Oliver has brought the fast food for all of us to eat. We all sit in the big living room and start eating and chatting.
• The house that looked empty and haunted in the day now looks full of life because of our great friends.
• “Oh, I found a bed and a dresser in one room, and guess what?” I told Oliver and as I was going to complete the sentence, he stunned me by completing it himself.
• “You’re taking that room.” And just then I grin widely while nodding my head in agreement. “Yup.” He always knows what I want.
• I sigh deeply as my mind again starts getting dirty thoughts about my stepbrother, Oliver. After eating the food, we all play truth and dare, and before leaving we all decide to have a look at the pool behind the house.
• As it’s getting late at night and we need to attend school too tomorrow so I and Oliver going to bed early. We both had brought one set of clothes with us in case we needed it.
• I wear a long night dress with spaghetti straps while Oliver is in the boxers. As it is our first night in the new house and we don’t even have any furniture with us so we decided to sleep in one room which has a bed.
• I lay on the right side while Oliver was on my left, there was no shyness or hesitation between us as I am used to seeing him walking in his boxers and so did he.
• We both are completely comfortable in our positions and feeling exhausted from the cleaning and fun with our friends, we both doze off pretty quickly.
• At night, I feel like someone is tickling my feet. I move my feet thinking it’s Oliver who is teasing me. I groan and turn my side giving him my back as I try to open my drowsy eyes to see the time.
• The clock indicates 2 in the morning. I yawn and again continue sleeping.
• After a while, I again feel someone touching my feet and slowly my leg and then my thighs.
• The touch feels smooth and warm and I unconsciously start getting pleasure with the touch, I think it was Oliver as I start moaning in a low voice, my eyes shut and the feeling of his hand is beyond words.
• I never knew that his touch would feel that good to me. I feel my gown getting pulled up revealing my legs fully and the cold wind blows at my pussy which is covered with a tiny little panty on it. His hand slowly caresses my pu**y over the fabric and it feels adorable.
• His fingers then push the little cloth of my panty aside revealing it to him. Then his fingers start to move gently at the opening of my entrance and I start to get wet.
• I subconsciously turn and take hold of his length while putting my hand inside his boxers, he groans with his eyes closed while I start moving my hand around his d**k which is surprisingly as hard as a rod. The saliva starts to form in my mouth as I am getting impatient to taste it.
• I sit up and see his hands on his stomach and I frown. Just now, he was touching me how come his hands are now neatly placed on his stomach? I didn’t notice him pulling away his hand from my pussy.
• Ignoring all the facts, my gaze falls on his growing bulge that is inside my hand now like a trophy. I start jerking him off with my hand and he moans loudly, his eyes shut tightly, I adore the way he looks, so vulnerable.
• I lean down and lick the cut of his abs, it’s hard just like his cock in my hand. Moving my tongue upwards, I reach to his nipple and then suck it hard, he moans again, and then I bite his nipple hard playfully.
• He opens his eyes at my attempt and jumps out of the bed in panic. My hand felt empty when I lost the grip of his length.
• “What are you doing, Ella?” He shout at me looking pissed. I stare at him in confusion. Why does he sound so angry?
• “Giving you pleasure,” I tell him and he frowns heavily.
• “Are you mad? I am your brother Ella.” He scolds me and I start feeling angry as I too shout back at him, “You should remember that before putting your hands inside my underwear!”
• “What?” He looks surprised.
• “I never do that.” He mutters while I scoff at him.
• “yes, you did.” I accuse him but he still responds to me with the same firmness.
• “No Ella, I could never touch you like this. We are brother and sister.” He forces the last words on me and I roll my eyes unhappily.
• At least, man has to keep the balls to accept what they did instead of denying it with so much confidence.
• “Fine, I am sleeping then,” I hold my hands up and go back to sleep gruffing in anger.
• After a few moments, I sense his movements as he again lay beside me to sleep.
• “What happened today, should never happen in the future.” He says to me strictly as my back stiffens from the coldness in his voice. “
• F**king Bastard, after turning me on now he is pretending that I am the one who started this.” I cursed him in my mind and didn’t realize when I fell asleep again.
• …
• The next day I woke up in a bad mood and tried my best to ignore Oliver and not start any conversation with him. Ethan has come to pick me up.
• I hop in his car without giving a glance to Oliver. He took me to our old home so that I could get my uniform and get ready for school.