My Stepbrother, My Ruin

he walls as he knelt between my legs, his broad sho

pussy wet, his fing rs moved

y touching my

mn

nd filled with desire, as he po

ock pressing against me, teasing, st

and I whimpered, lifting my hips

s voice low and rough, sen

ence. I wanted him, de

rbation for pleasure. My interacti

cracking as my hands clutch

berate thrust, he sank into me, stretching me op

breath hitching, my walls cle

k arching off the bed as

y as he pulled back almost all the way, onl

scene, wet and messy, every thrust sen

groaned, his grip on my hips tigh

filled the room, mingling with the rhythmic slap of his hips against my ass. The wet sounds o

gging into his arms as he leaned

icked smirk curling his lips as he

ice breaking as he gave m

nto me with a punishing rhythm that had

reasts, playing with the

unbearable peak. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore,

ommanded, his voi

ing myself to him. He didn't waste a second, his hands gripping my hi

falling forward as he began t

forcing me to arch as he pounded into me from behind. Each thrust sent shoc

his other hand reaching around to grab m

hs trembling as he fucked me harder, deeper. My wetness coated him, the le

oice shaking as I felt the

g my clit with unerring precision. He rubbed it in tig

scream as my orgasm hit me like a tidal wave,

beneath me as my body convulsed, p

less as he chased his own release,

into me one last time before he pulled

as he spilled his hot release onto my face. The sight of him, hi

h a wonderful experienc

the room filled with the sound of our ragged breathing. My skin

ng from the int

tugging at his lips as he reached out

as I tried to catch my breath. "Best present ever," I

*

hose traitorous bastards, and the faint sm

to the soft light filtering throu

as t

Dark cropped hair, a handsome f

ast night. A blush crept to

idn't just had a night fill

tired, I swore we woul

e had all the time in the world. My sundress was draped over his lap

er in the morning, a lazy drawl that ma

y throat dry, my bra

a way that screamed, last night happened. My cheeks burned as h

standing up and tugging his shirt over his hea

hter. "But that doesn't mean I'm calling

ps with a snap that was way too deliberate. "

I wasn't acutely aware of how naked I still was under

s curling into a full-on smirk, th

he sai

use

it under something ridiculous like

rin lit up his entire face. "You're way too conf

from the bed and held it up like he was about to model it again. We were both dr

it looked b

mory of him winking at me while wearin

rsonal space. "You're fun," he said, his voice softer now, almost teasing. "But

fed, arching an eye

, straightening up and

ed into the pocket of his jeans and pulled out a pen. With a quick flick of his w

back to see a string of numbers w

he said, capping the pen and t

rs, then back at him.

replied with a wink, st

efore I could stop mys

knob, that same infuriating smi

ply, opening the doo

essy bed, a stolen dress, and a scribbled phone

bab