Mission To Seduce Jason

I hurried back home, Sebastian occupying all my thoughts. I yearned for his presence in my life again. I couldn't figure out how to get him back, but I was determined to try everything—including seducing Jason.

I knew I had to find a way to be alone with him, but we've never really been close. I was going to ask Nathan to help me get him alone.

As soon as I got home, I rushed to see Sebastian and told him how much I missed him. I asked him, 'Can you please go out more in the next few days? I have a plan to make Jason agree for us to be together.'

Even though he was confused, he acknowledged with a nod. I drew him into a tight embrace and kissed him passionately while feeling his arousal build. My pussy was so wet by just being close to him. I had to let him go so that I could plan effectively without errors and distractions. I understood that his presence in the house would keep me from accomplishing my mission.

Then I walked towards Nathan’s bedroom, crossing paths with Jason, who eyed me suspiciously. "I won't be doing anything with him. I just need his help with something," I said, preempting any questions about why I'm heading to Nathan's room.

I haven't said anything. Are you feeling guilty? Just go and don’t do anything stupid” he said.
Worried that he would see right through me, I chose not to say more and left him standing there.
“Nathan, I need your help” I said as soon as I barged into his room without even knocking. Nathan lifted his eyes from the laptop, caught off guard by my abrupt entry. “What do you need help with?” he asked, curiosity evident in his voice.
I took a deep breath before blurting out, “Can you help me convince Jason to let us be together?” Nathan's eyebrows shot up in surprise, and he let out a hearty laugh. “Are you serious?” he asked incredulously. “Jason is a tough nut to crack. Just forget about it, he will never let us be.”

But I couldn't just forget about it. There was nothing I wanted more than Sebastian. It was time for me to do something. I needed to take matters into my own hands. So, I began laying out my plan to Nathan, of how I intended to seduce Jason and finally make him fall into my trap.

Nathan listened intently as I detailed my strategy. I would start by dressing in a way that accentuated my best features, wearing outfits that I knew Jason would find irresistible. I would make sure to spend more time with him, finding excuses to be around him as much as possible. Most importantly, I would make sure he finds himself in my bed.

He laughed at my audacity but decided to help me execute my plan. "I don't know if it'll work," he said skeptically. "But I admire your determination. I'll do whatever I can to help."

And so, my journey to seduce Jason began. I spent hours planning out my outfits, making sure to look my best every time I knew I would be alone with him.
Sebastian and Nathan began going out more, while Jason and I started spending more time together. We cooked together, and he told me how happy it made him that we listened to him and stopped playing around.
One night I decided to sneak into Jason’s room to see if he was up for some late-night movie watching.

As I quietly pushed open the door, I saw him sitting on his bed, completely engrossed in a movie on his laptop. He looked up in surprise as I entered, but a smile spread across his face when he saw it was me.
“Hey, what are you doing in here?” he asked, patting the space next to him on the bed.
“I couldn’t sleep,” I replied, sitting down next to him. “Mind if I join you?”

“Of course not,” Jason said, pulling the blanket over the both of us. “I was just about to make some popcorn, do you want some?”

I shook my head. “No, I’ll go get it. You stay here and enjoy the movie.”

I made my way to the kitchen, feeling a sudden rush of excitement. As I reached for the popcorn in the pantry, a mischievous idea popped into my head. I stripped off my clothes, feeling the cool air against my skin, and grabbed the popcorn before making my way back to Jason’s room.

I pushed open the door, my heart racing as I entered the room completely naked. Jason’s eyes widened in shock, his jaw dropping as he took in the sight before him.
“What the hell are you doing?” he stammered, rushing towards me with the blanket to cover me up.
But I was quicker. I pushed him back onto the bed, straddling him as I leaned down to capture his lips in a hungry kiss. Jason tried to push me away, his hands gripping my shoulders as he struggled to break free.

"What exactly do you think you're doing?" he demanded, his voice flashing with both wrath and perplexity.
Yet, I couldn't bring myself to stop now. I was on a mission, I silenced his protests with another kiss, pressing my body against his until there was no space between us.

'This is wrong,' he murmured, his voice tight with concern. “We’re siblings, we can’t do this.”

I drowned his objections in another fervent kiss, pressing my hungry lips to his. “You’re my step-brother,” I whispered back, my words a desperate plea. “And your body is telling me something different, isn’t it?”

I whispered in his ear again, provoking him further. “You say you don’t want me, but your body betrays you. I know you want this as much as I do, so why fight it?” I continued to grind against him, feeling his growing arousal beneath me. He attempted to push me back again, but instead his hands cupped my breasts, giving me shivers of sensation.
I traced my hand down his chest and felt the wild thrum of his heartbeat. I could sense the conflicting emotions coursing through him – desire warring with guilt, attraction battling against familial loyalty. But at that moment, all I could focus on was doing what I came for. I knew if I failed, he was going to tell our parents.
I slid my hand down between us, eliciting a gasp from Jason as I wrapped my fingers around his growing erection. His body tensed, and he tried to push me away again, his eyes clouded with confusion and desire.
I could sense the anger in his eyes, but I was determined to have my way. I kept rubbing his hardening cock through his pajamas, teasing him relentlessly. In a moment of weakness, he let out a low growl, his resistance crumbling.
I swiftly tugged down his pajama pants, laying bare his rigid manhood. Before he could protest, I took him into my mouth, the taste of him driving me wild with desire. I heard him gasp in surprise, his hands clenching the sheets beneath him.
He tried to move away, but I held him firmly, warning him with a steely gaze, “Keep moving, and I’ll bite your dick off.” The threat was serious, and he knew it.