Teaching My Bookworm Stepsister

Maverick's P.O.V.

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I didn't just hear that, did I? Kapri called me daddy. She told me she wanted to c.um all over me.

Kapri. The girl I'm in love with. Just asked me to fu.ck her.

I can't. Not yet. Not like this. Kapri deserves better, but... I'm at my limit. I need to do something before I lose it, and really do fu.ck her.

It's not like I don't want every single part of her. Believe me, I want to be deep inside her pu.ssy bad enough without her teasing me. I just.. want Kapri's first time to be special. I want her to always remember it, and I want her to be comfortable. And I most definitely am not taking her virginity in her bathroom when we have to go to our sister's recital in 10 minutes.

That definitely isn't long enough for what I want to do to Kapri. I'll just have to wait. One of these days soon, I will have her.

"Turn around." I ordered Kapri.

Kapri hopped off the sink, and spun around. She looked at me through the mirror. I bent my lips down to kiss her neck while keeping my eyes on hers. Then I nibbled on her ear.

"I won't be fu.cking you tonight baby," I said. "But for being so damn se.xy.. I'll give you what you want."

A shiver ran through Kapri's body. I still can't believe she dropped her towel. This is the first time I've seen her completely naked like this.

"You have such a beautiful body." I whispered against her skin.

Kapri's cheeks turned pink, and her eyes fluttered.

I smiled as my eyes roamed down her body. I'm still upset with myself for leaving those bruises on her. That was partly why I stayed away all day. I figured that Kapri would need space after what happened last night. I know that we talked after our little fight, and I stayed with Kapri all night, but..

I just couldn't stop beating myself up over it. I've hurt Kapri a lot over the years. It was always her feelings, and I told myself that I was doing it to keep her away. This was different though. I physically hurt her.

Honestly, it was all different. I've made Kapri cry before, but last night.. I couldn't stand seeing her upset like that. That, along with the fact that I was actually hurting her.. I've never felt like such a big piece of sh.it before.

"Where did you go?" Kapri asked.

I looked up at her eyes through the mirror. She's looking back at me with her face scrunched up. My eyes flickered back to her bruises as I gently brushed my fingers across them.

"I told you that it's okay, Maverick." She said.

Kapri says that, but.. I still can't forgive myself. All of these marks on her beautiful skin just because I was jealous.

Kapri grabbed my hands, and brought them up to her boobs.

"How about you look at these marks instead?" She said, pointing to the hickeys I left on the tops of her boobs.

I chuckled at her, and nipped at her neck.

"You like it when I'm rough with you, don't you?" I asked her.

That can be the only reason why she isn't more upset about these bruises.

"Maybe," Kapri teased.

I chuckled again as I straightened my back.

"Alright," I said. "Then let me give you what you want."

I put my hand on Kapri's back, and pushed her onto the counter. I ran my hand down her spine slowly. Then I gripped her hips, and pushed my di.ck between her cheeks. "For fu.ck's sake Kapri.. You're so wet, I slipped right through." I breathed out.

Kapri moaned as my di.ck rubbed against her c**t. If things were different.. If we didn't have to leave tonight.. This would have been enough to fu.ck her right here, right now.

I gripped Kapri's a.ss cheeks hard, and pulled them apart. She pushed into me more. I pulled back to see my di.ck glistening.

I've never been with a girl that gets wet like Kapri. I've had squirters, girls I've really had to work at to get wet, and everything in between. Kapri is different though. One small touch from me, and she's drenched. Not only that, but Kapri's juices just flow out of her the hornier she gets. When she cu.ms... God I love it when she c.ums.

I smacked Kapri's a.ss hard. She jumped slightly, but then melted against me when I rubbed the area. I never would have guessed that Kapri would like this type of thing in the bedroom though. I wish I could tell her how happy it makes me that she does. She's literally a perfect match for me.

I smacked her a.ss again. Kapri didn't even jump this time, she just pushed back against me. I felt her juices drip on me as I slid my di.ck through her folds.

Goddamn, this feels amazing. This is better than most s.ex I've had. Probably because it's Kapri.

I guess it's true what they say about se.x being better with someone you have feelings for.

Will this all make things worse for me in the end? I guess I always knew that, but.. How much worse? How bad is it going to hurt when Kapri leaves me? Will I get over her quickly once I don't have to see her daily? What's going to happen when she meets someone at Harvard? When she brings home another guy for the holidays? One that's better for her than me? Will I be able to handle it? "M-Maverick.." Kapri moaned, bringing my attention back to the present.

I should just focus on Kapri, and her feelings. I'm doing this to give her the best memories of all her firsts. This is all for Kapri. Besides, she doesn't love me back. Kapri doesn't have feelings for me. We're doing this for that reason. Because Kapri knows that there will never be anything between us.

I let go of Kapri's a.ss to grasp her wrists. I pulled her back, as I leaned forward. My lips brushed against her shoulder. I connected our eyes through the mirror.

"I want you to watch yourself c.um." I stated.

Kapri's eyes went slightly wide. I pulled back, and thrust forward again. My tip hitting her cl.it. Kapri moaned as her eyes rolled back.

"Don't forget what I said, Kapri. Watch." I ordered.

Then I stood back up. I kept hold of Kapri's wrists, and pulled her back more. Her chest lifted off of the counter, her eyes stayed glued to the mirror. I smirked. Kapri sure is good at following orders in the bedroom. For someone who can't listen to me any other time. "You are such a good girl, Kapri," I told her. Kapri moaned as her pu.ssy leaked on me more.

"Holy sh.it.. you got wetter." I said happily. "Kapri.. your pu,ssy is gushing.. This whole time, I thought you liked to be praised.. Is it really just that you like making me happy?" I teased.

"M-Maverick.." She moaned out.

Kapri wiggled her hips impatiently. I chuckled at her attempt to get some friction going. With the way I have her.. there isn't much she can do.

"Don't worry baby. I know what you want." I told her.

Then I did just that. I started moving my hips roughly. We might not be having s.ex, but this still feels amazing. Kapri's drenched pu.ssy lips hugging my co.ck. My tip hitting her cl.it with every thrust. It feels fuc.king phenomenal.

Kapri's moans started to bounce off the walls. She bit down on her bottom lip to try to hide them. Guess I don't have to tell her that I also locked her bedroom door. No one will hear us from here.

I smirked as I watched Kapri watch herself.

"You look amazing, don't you? You like watching yourself?" I asked teasingly.

Kapri only moaned in response. Can't have that, now can we?

"Answer me." I ordered.

"Yes Maverick.." She answered.

I grabbed both Kapri's wrists, and pinned them to her back as I kept moving. I leaned forward, and grabbed a handful of her hair. Then I yanked her back.

"Yes what?" I said lowly.

"Y-yes I like it." She answered.

"Like what Kapri?" I asked.

"I like watching myself as you..." She trailed off.

"You can just say as I play with you," I told her.

"As you play with me.." Kapri said. "Play with me more." She begged.

Goddamn, this woman...

"When we do finally fu.ck.. One of these times I will bring you back to this bathroom. We'll be right back in this position.. but I'm going to be deep inside of you. I'm going to spread your legs wide, and lift you up. Then I'm going to make you watch as I fu.ck you. You'll like that, won't you baby?" I whispered in her ear.

"M-M-M-Mav...erick..." Kapri stuttered.

"You close? Go ahead baby. C.um all over my co.ck. That's what you wanted, right?" I teased.

"T-talk.. to me.. more." Kapri begged.

"More? What more do you want? I'm already rubbing your cl.it with my di.ck. All while I tell you about making you watch us." I teased. "Do you want me to describe how excited I am to feel your tight little greedy pu.ssy squeezing me? It's going to be a tight fit Kapri.. I'm going to stretch your pu.ssy. I'm going to fu.ck you for so long and so hard that your pu.ssy will be molded only for me. You'll only ever want me. I'll be the only one that can ever give you what you want after that. I'm going to ruin you, Kapri."

My voice came out dangerous and threatening. I'm probably freaking her out. I just couldn't help myself. This all feels so amazing. Now I'm struggling to not c.um myself.

"Your pu.ssy is mine, Kapri." I said just as dangerously.

"Maverick!" Kapri shouted.

Kapri's body twitched. Juices gushed out of her coating my di.ck and dripping down my balls. I called her mine, and she fu.cking came. That alone.. "Fu.ck Kapri.." I grunted as I came.

I let go of Kapir, and she slumped on the counter. Both of us are panting. That was... amazing.

I grabbed some toilet paper to wipe myself off. Then I shoved my di.ck back into my jeans. I scooped Kapri up in my arms, and carried her to her bed. "Where are your clothes?" I asked.

Kapri pointed to her desk. I went back to her bathroom for a wash cloth. Then I cleaned Kapri off. After she was clean, I got her dressed. All while she stared at me with a goofy grin. Kapri and her stupid afterglow.

"Alright, fix your hair, but leave it down. I like it down. I'll tell everyone you're almost ready." I told her.

"Okay." Kapri said dreamily.

I kissed her nose, and then left her bedroom. That damn look she always gives me after she c.ums.. I'm in fu.cking trouble.