Taboo Stepson System

Chapter 172: Naughty Girl

"Argggh."

Groaning, Miles pulled her up and pressed her against the wall for a quickie.

"Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!"

Not long after, the sound of thrusting and her moan eclipsed.

Walking out of the bathroom with Miles’s cum inside her, Delaney picked up her clothes and wore them.

"Hello! We are back."

In an instant Miles’ brain worked at an exceeding 100%.

"Come." He pulled her arm towards the bathroom and Delaney almost crashed on the floor a bit but fortunately reacted and hastily walked behind him.

Miles took one glance at Delaney, noting the fact that they both had wet hair.

"Step back a bit."

He said, his voice low as the movement outside the door got closer.

With a pull with his strength he broke off the pipe head and a jet of water shot towards him.

Miles didn’t try to dodge, letting the water hit him and splash on Delaney who was by his side.

"Fuck!"

Dazed by how he broke off the tap with a jolt of his arm, Delaney cursed when she felt the water splash on her, wetting the lower part of her shirt down to her pants.

Hearing the sudden curse word, Simon and the rest dashed towards the guest room.

"Quick, say it again. Act."

Delaney froze, recalling the severity of their current situation and did as told.

"Fuck— fuck. It splashed on me. Fuck."

She muttered repeatedly

The next moment Simon, Theo and Oliver rushed in.

At the sight of water rapidly spreading across the room, their minds didn’t bother to take in the subtle details that seemed off and shifted their eyes towards Delaney who was cursing at her wet clothes while trying to avoid the water.

"Crap! You guys are back. Quick lend me a hand and grab a pipe wrench."

Before they could dilute the situation, Miles’ voice came through, hurrying them to act and making them seem like a dumb bunch.

They tilted their heads in his direction and saw him drenched as he tried to block the rushing water from the pipe with his hand.

"Hurry Simon."

Theo shouted, shaking Simon’s shoulder.

"What happened?"

Oliver rushed forward, stepping into the bathroom a moment later, squinting his eyes as the water sprayed on him.

After Oliver joined hands to block some of the gushing water, Miles acted relieved and finally spoke.

"I just planned to wash my face and turned on the tap before it went beserk. Look, the tap broke up. Delaney wasn’t helping either when I called her for help, I’m so glad you guys are here."

To the side, receiving a stray bullet, Delaney hid her speechlessness at his Oscar-worthy performance and used an excuse to leave the room.

"Shit! Did the pipeline overload or something?"

Staring at the rapidly gushing water still spreading its reach, Theo said, feeling a bit amazed.

"Don’t just stand there, dumbass. Try to grab a bucket or something."

Oliver cursed at Theo.

"This is the wrench. I got it."

Just then, Simon sped through the door, breathing heavily like he just ran a marathon as he handed it to Miles.

"Shit. Is that a shutoff valve?"

Theo said, noticing the main water valve at a corner of the bathroom.

"Crap. Quick, turn it off."

Oliver was the closest to it so he leaned backward and turned it off.

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The four boys revealed an expression of relief as the gushing water stopped.

Totally soaked, Miles and Oliver sat still to catch their breath. freёwebnoѵel.com

"What a relief. But we have to clean this off."

"I need to change my clothes first."

"Miles, you too. C’mon, we bought your favorite. Shorts and a tank top."

"Hehehe."

Exchanging a small laugh, the four quickly got to cleaning the room by first extracting the water.

It didn’t take long under their combined efforts to put everything in place while Miles carried the sheets to the washing machine, not willing to take a risk.

After that, they didn’t yet have their baths; instead, they helped each other till the rooms were cleaned and evidence of last night taken to the washer to be erased.

While at it, they each threw a jab, leaving a comment on what happened last night. Though there wasn’t detail, everyone understood the need to not talk down on their woman, except for Theo. Not taking the three girls seriously.

When asked how he did it, Miles said he called in a favor, not revealing the fact he blackmailed them.

After they were done, they headed downstairs.

"Hey boys."

Whilst Delaney had dressed into something proper, a simple floral gown, even wearing a bra underneath to hide her nipples. Unbeknownst to the other three, she threw a secret wink at Miles while sipping the coffee mug.

"Let’s cook."

Simon suggested enthusiastically.

As an only child in the absence of Delaney, he had learned to do a lot for himself with his parents often not around. So amongst the four, he had the best expertise in the cooking aspect.

Soon an hour passed.

The house was lively as what seemed like a magic concoction at some point turned out to be very good.

"Hmmmmmmm, yummmy."

Scooping a spoonful of the clam chowder soup, Delaney raised them a thumb and nodded approvingly.

"Chef Simon."

The boys praised, knowing it would have been a disaster otherwise before each scooped down on their bowls.

When they were done, Delaney excused herself to her room, exiting the living room for them or more like she wanted somewhere private to do something.

Well, no one even thought about it except for Miles who followed the movement of her ass beneath the gown she wore. Imagining how it would feel to lift up the fabric and fuck her.

Then Theo, Oliver and Simon brought out a gaming console which they just bought from the mall, another reason they went there.

Well, they intended to surprise Miles and Miles acted his part so well that they believed he was surprised. After all, wasn’t having a console a normal thing?

But he realized these were a bunch of bookworms and it was their first time having a game console.

Plugging it in, hours slowly passed till it was evening.

Ordering pizza to ease their growling stomachs, they continued gaming.

After dominating them for quite some time, Miles purposely lost a match, intending to excuse himself when he saw Delaney just coming out from her room.

’Hehehe.’

He laughed inwardly at her oblivious figure, slowing down his steps.

A second later, Delaney closed the door behind her, a little surprised as she saw him, then a small smile crossed her lips as she walked forward.

"Come here."

When she reached him, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him.

"Hmm."

A soft, almost inaudible moan sounded as he kissed her lips, while groping her ass through the gown.

Smooch.

"Please go easy, I don’t wanna get caught."

Delaney whispered as she broke the kiss.

Fortunately, the large TV down was at its highest volume so the little smooch sound went unnoticed.

"Did I say you could go?"

Pulling Delaney back into his embrace, he locked his arms around her this time and pressed his lips against hers.

Delaney struggled at first but gave in the next moment.

So while the rest were gaming, they locked into a slow, fiery kiss. Breathing into each other’s mouths and constantly clashing their tongues.

Groping her ass all through the ordeal with her boobs pressed against him, Miles got hard.

Feeling the pressing bulge against her belly, Delaney withdrew and smiled at his face. First craning her neck to glance down at Simon and co, then grabbed both of his hands that were groping her ass with a low chuckle.

"You’re such a sneaky freak. I love that."

She said, her voice lowered as she craned to glance down once more.

"Oh really?"

Miles responded in the same pitch then leaned closer, his teeth nibbling her earlobe, whispering...

"Then how will you feel to be fucked right next to your brother?"

Delaney’s expression froze and the next moment Miles let go of her ass and directed her to position against the wall.

"Fuck, this is so wrong but turning me on." She whispered, arching out her ass and lowered her waist a bit.

"You don’t have to thank me."

Miles replied and unveiled her ass by simply raising up the gown.

’Naughty girl. No panties huh?’

Miles grinned as he saw her pinkish wet inside.

"One had to go."

Delaney shook her ass, hinting that she did it just for him.

"Good girl."

Then while his best friends were playing the game, he covered Delaney’s mouth with his left hand and used the other to slowly guide his cock inside her pussy. Feeling the wet tight clench squeezing the dry rod, he subconsciously held his breath to hold back his groan and slid in till he was entrenched deep inside her.

In order not to moan out loud, Delaney bit his hand.