When he was all the way inside of me, he stilled and wrapped his hand around my neck, feeling the bulge inside of it and slowly jerking himself off. “God, Allie, you don’t know how fucking long I’ve been waiting to feel your throat close around my cock like this again.”
I stared up at him, my cheeks flushing, my pussy clenching, my tits pressed hard against his thighs. He shoved himself deeper into me, slid his hand to the back of my head, and pulled me to him until my lips were pressed against his hips.
“I want to see your eyes,” he demanded.
I glanced up at him, my pussy aching, and gagged on his cock. He slapped my tits and watched them bounce in my sweater.
“You’re a fucking whore, Allie. My fucking whore.”
Spit dripped from my lips, rolled down my chin, and fell onto my sweater. I placed my hands on his thighs and pushed on them, needing to breathe. But he knew I could take more, so he began to pump himself faster into me.
Wet with my spit, his cock hit the back of my throat with every thrust. I pushed against his thighs harder, needing so desperately to breathe. And when he knew I couldn’t take it any longer, he grabbed me by the throat, pulled me to my feet, and then pushed me toward the bed.
I gasped for breath, wiping the spit from my chin, and stumbled onto the mattress on my hands and knees.
He crawled onto the bed from behind me, pushed my panties down to my knees, and snaked a hand around the front of my neck, forcing me to arch my back and stare right into my bedroom mirror that was attached to my dresser.
“You’re going to watch me fuck your tight pussy for the first time,” he said, gazing at me through the mirror.
My pussy clenched harder. Oh my God. This wasn’t really happening. My stepbrother wasn’t really going to fuck me, was he?
He pressed down on my lower back, so my ass was in the air and ready for him, and rubbed his cock against my tight entrance. I took a deep inhale, feeling him press against it.
“Please, Jace …” I whispered, unsure if I was asking him to stop or wanting him to plunge in already. I had dreamed of this moment for so long.
Snatching my chin, he forced me to look into the mirror again. “I said to fucking watch,” he said through clenched teeth.
I stared at those sinful, dark eyes and bit the inside of my lip. This was not what I expected. I never thought we’d be together like this again, ever fucking again.
Jace’s eyes softened just a bit as he rubbed his bare cock against my entrance. I furrowed my brows at his reflection and tilted my head down slightly, as if to give him permission. He swallowed hard. A hundred emotions crossed his face, and stupid me thought he was going to be gentle for our first time together, like he always promised.
He pushed himself inside of me slowly, his cock bigger than any toy I had ever used. My pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, and he pushed himself deeper, groaning in my ear.
“Please …” I whispered. His cock was so big that he barely fit it inside. He was stretching me out, and all I could do was whimper. “Jace …”
“My slutty little stepsister can’t take my cock?” he asked into my ear as he pulled my sweater over my head and let my tits bounce out of it. He slapped one of my breasts over and over and over until it turned a light pink. My pussy tightened on his cock. “You like that?”
I pressed my lips together. “No.” Yes.
He tugged harder on my nipple. “Your pussy is getting wetter and tighter for me.”
This is wrong,” I whispered. “So wrong.”
He released my chin, grabbed my hips, and continued to pump into me. “I have been dreaming about taking you for so long, Allie, about feeling your pussy tighten on me, about filling you with my cum.”
Just the thought of my stepbrother filling me made me clench.
I’d be lying if I said that I hadn’t been dreaming of that too.
“I’m going to come inside of you, and you’re going to take it like the slutty little whore you are,” he said against my ear, strumming his fingers up the column of my neck. He dipped his fingers between my legs and rubbed my clit.
“Jace, please.”
He pumped faster into me, and I moaned, the pressure rising in my core and driving me higher and higher. He slapped his palm hard against my clit, still pumping into me. Wave after wave of pleasure pumped through me. My body trembled in his hands. I grasped the bedsheets and cried out, unable to hold back my moans and my orgasm any longer.
Jace slowed down just slightly. “Did my sister just come on my cock?” he asked, lips curling into a smirk against my neck. “You must really want it.”
“Jace …” I breathed. “Please.”
He thrust harder, his cock swelling inside of me.
“Jace … Jace … please. I’ll take it down my throat or between my tits or on my face.”
“I’m going to fill my stepsister’s pussy,” he said, making sure I knew that was where all his cum would go, that there was no other place he was willing to put it.
He wanted to claim me.
“Tell me you want my cum inside of you.”