Taboo Stepson System

Chapter 218: Cassie Helps Solve The Problem She Created

"Perverts! It’s called a blowjob!" she turned to him and shouted, fuming as her voice lowered. Her eyes zoomed in on the pointed tent in his pants.

She almost choked on her breath as she stared at it, halfway on her knees without saying another word.

"Hehehe."

Miles laughed heartily, but Cassie showed no expression except for biting her lips, her gaze locked onto his erection.

Understanding that things might not go as planned if he decided to tease her further—pushing her into a corner where he might lose the chance to feel her tight mouth fitting around his cock—Miles stepped forward. He closed the distance between them to only a couple of centimeters, his erection pointed right at her face while she knelt.

He didn’t say anything, merely staring down at her, his dick straining against the fabric as it yearned for her.

Sucking in a subtle, deep breath, Cassie made up her mind. She properly knelt up and reached for the waistband of his pants.

Click!

She slowly pulled down his underwear with it, her eyes glinting with anticipation and nervousness. The base soon came into view, alongside his cleanly shaved groin area, which was always prepared for action like this. She continued to pull it down, and then his long, thick shaft emerged, steaming hot the moment her skin came into contact with it.

Cassie’s breath hitched. Seemingly dissatisfied with her own slow pace, she reinforced her grip and pulled it down in one swift move.

"Ahh."

She let out a light, frightened gasp as the reawakened monstrosity slapped her chin, scraping her nose in its ascent the moment it was set free from its cage. Like a spring, it quivered like a javelin stuck in the ground after a throw, teasing her.

Cassie watched in silent amazement, because this was nothing compared to how it had stood still for her to touch that night. Even now, it seemed bigger than in her memory, the veins throbbing across it causing her pussy to clench in fright.

’No, we are not going to do that,’ she blushed, swiftly rebuking her thoughts as she let go of her lips and reached one hand dumbly toward it.

’Hehehe. This is the most exciting type. Being handled by a nervous novice.’

His cock pulsated, brimming with vitality in anticipation of her touch.

And as he expected, when her cold, nervous palm met the seething sensation his cock gave off, it was like using chilly water to quench a burning fireplace. It should have released a sharp, quenching hiss, but in this case, Miles felt the blissful hiss of his cock being tamed seep straight into his soul.

"Arrgggghhhh!"

An immensely gratified groan hummed through his throat and his eyes closed in ecstasy when her fingers wrapped firmly around it, failing to contain his size.

’Fuuucccckk!!’ he inwardly cursed, the feeling deeply ingrained inside him.

’What’s happening to him?’ Cassie inwardly asked herself, stunned and nervous as she raised her head to look at him. ’But... but he wasn’t like this that night?’

She suddenly compared his current reaction to that fateful night when he was asleep.

’This...’

She didn’t dare continue that line of thought, as it only made her feel dirty and ashamed. Quickly reaching with her other hand to grab its base, she elicited another pleasured groan from him and nervously began to move her hands back and forth across it.

Such casual actions, however, deeply thrilled Miles, keeping his eyes closed while he constantly inhaled without exhaling, clenching his teeth.

’Fuck!’

"Hmmmmmmph."

He hummed deeply, a sound like a low rumbling inside a cave, while reaching his hand out to pat her head.

"Faster," he growled.

Cassie froze, then swiftly increased the pace at which she stroked his cock.

"Hmmmmmm," Miles hummed, and Cassie kept on stroking while marveling at the sensation of her older stepbrother’s cock. Especially how incredible and surreal it felt.

Hearing him hum and groan to her strokes, she discovered she felt inexplicably wet down there and excited. Like a good girl receiving her father’s pleased satisfaction for what she did.

’What’s happening to me—’

’Huh? What is that thing?’

Just as she kept stroking the dry skin of his cock, feeling more than happy to do so despite her aching arms, she noticed the colorless drool leaking out of his pee hole, recalling what its name was and how it had spilled that night.

’That’s right. I’m doing it right, this is actually how it felt that night.’

Realizing she would soon make him cum, Cassie kept stroking nonstop.

But just as she was committed to doing this, Miles suddenly held her hands in place, dissipating the papery rustling sound of her strokes that had once filled the room.

Shocked, Cassie sharply looked up at whom, fearing she had missed some steps. But fortunately, Miles still had that same ecstatically dazed look in his eyes, only he seemed to be struggling not to reveal the full extent of it.

Cassie’s lips parted, but before any words could come out, Miles spoke first, his voice raspy with lust.

"Aren’t you going to suck it yet? The blowjob."

Seeing her confused expression, Miles reminded her, and her eyes widened.

"Sorry," she hastily blurted out, looking down with her hands still holding his cock, unable to meet his gaze.

’I never knew she was this cute.’

Miles smirked. He didn’t say any more, waiting for her to recover.

After taking a deep breath, Cassie raised her head to look at him, rehearsing the words she would say one last time.

"This... is my first time... you better not laugh at me," she snapped, blushing as she refocused her gaze on the drooling tip of his cock. Leaning closer, she brought out her tongue like a cat and meekly tasted it, then blushed again. Reaffirming her grip over it, she nervously popped the cap inside her mouth, finding out she could barely fit it in.

’It’s so big, I can’t even put it all in my mouth.’

Pop!

Unwilling to be looked down on by Miles for her lack of experience, she took in his cock and began to roll her tongue over it. Scooping up the leaking precum, she spread it using her tongue and saliva before sucking it wholeheartedly like it was a popsicle.

"Arrrrhhhhghh! Hmmmmm."

Miles groaned at the incredible, tight feeling of her mouth. The suction force she applied to the tip of his cock, combined with her teeth grazing him in a novice manner, stung his soul, capturing him in a wave of pleasure.

"Yes," he breathed encouragingly, gritting his teeth to stifle his groans.

Hit by a wave of inspiration, as if recalling something, Cassie began stroking the base of his shaft while sucking. Her other hand followed the movement of her mouth, also moving back and forth with every suck and withdrawal.

Deciding to explore deeper, Cassie eased her breathing, opened her mouth agape to the limit, and began swallowing it inch by inch.

Feeling Miles’s grip on her hair tighten with every extra inch she took in, Cassie felt encouraged and swallowed his cock until she felt it scrape the back of her throat.

Slurp! Ahhhhh!

Unable to breathe, she gasped for air, which ended up puffing sticky precum from the corners of her mouth, producing a loud slurp as she gagged on his cock. Her face was flushed with tears leaking from the corners of her eyes, her nose leaked a bit, and her eyes could barely see clearly. Clearly, it was her body’s instinctual reaction to the suffocating bliss that came from having his cock stuffed down her throat.

Although Cassie didn’t want to admit it, at this moment, she liked it. Suddenly, she realized the bliss of those people in the videos she watched.

Watching Cassie struggle to take his cock, gagging herself with merely six inches, her usually cute, innocent, and mischievous expression overlapped with her current look. Miles felt a spine-chilling thrill that made his eyes go bloodshot for a split second.

A desire to tarnish her face with his cum bloomed in his heart.

"Cassie, hold still. If you feel like you can’t take it anymore, hit me with everything you’ve got."

Slurp!

Cassie nodded obediently with a rare, docile look of expectation as he held the sides of her head. Her heart skipped with an inkling of what he was about to do.

"Good girl," Miles mused, arching his waist in a way that ensured he wouldn’t push past seven inches.

"Arhhhh!"

Cassie gagged the moment she felt him push past what she considered her limit, pushing past her esophagus a bit down before withdrawing with a slurp.

Slurp!

Slurp!

"Arrrgghhhh!..."

Before she could even register the first one, Miles had moved his waist again, thrusting just slightly down her throat and withdrawing with another slurp. Her eyes widened as she gagged, puffing out precum in a desperate attempt to breathe while holding on tight to him.

Her vision blurred, and then came the measured rhythm of Miles fucking her mouth with heavy slurp sounds.

"Arggh! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Arrggggh!"

You know that suffocating feeling when you’re drowning and try to push your head above the water to desperately inhale air into your lungs? This was how Cassie felt with Miles fucking her mouth.

Oh, innocent Cassie. She could barely hold on and decided to give in, slapping his thighs desperately.

Slurp!

Miles pulled his cock out of her throat in a split second. Before she could recover even a fraction of her bearings, she heard the repeated, spurting sounds of something being shot, spamming her face with hot, sticky semen that left her in a complete daze.

"Argh."

Miles let out a final, low grunt as he shot the last of it.