191. Fuck me, Jeandre!

Book:Sleeping With My Step Uncle Published:2025-3-9

He unbuttoned his pants and pulled it down till it reached his waist, he pulled down his boxers and his cock sprang free.
I almost gasped but for the sake of my integrity, I held back my surprise at the size of his cock and I wrapped my lips around it. Holy fuck, I couldn’t decide if I was going to risk deepthroating his cock and choking or I should just use my hands to make up for my inability to fit it into my mouth.
I kissed it and sucked it in again, wetting it with my saliva. My hands came into play and I loved the feeling of his silky skin. I stroked him till he was extremely hard.
He pulled my cock from his mouth and stared down at me in a way that no one had never done. He took off his clothes and he started taking mine off too.
“This is one time thing, no strings attached” I told him.
He paused.
“What if I can’t help it?” He asked me.
“Help what?” I asked him.
“Falling in love with you” he answered.
I scoffed.
“It’s just sex Jeandre, I can’t handle anything deeper”
He blinked back whatever emotions were trying to escape and he nodded.
“Just sex ” he said and he lifted me from the floor. I clutched onto him as he carried me to the bed. He laid me down gently and positioned himself between my legs, his cock was at the entrance of my pussy.
“Aren’t you going to bring up your kinky sex toys?” I asked him.
He smiled and shook his head.
“But you promised me punishment” I told him.
“It was a lie, I didn’t want to punish you, I’ve just dreamt of having sex with you, skin to skin”
He thrusted into me and I cried out loud as his thick cock hit home.
He started moving and I past all reasoning, I moved my waist to his rhythm so we would meet at a point, I couldn’t risk staying still because I was getting a good cock and it was super rare to find it. So I was going to make most of what I had now.
“Fuck you’re so good at this, where did you learn to move like that?” He asked me.
I couldn’t forget the words to reply and he stopped moving.
“Jeandre!” I yelled at him and he raised a brow.
“I asked you a question”
“Don’t fucking stop!” I yelled at him.
“You’re still giving me that bratty attitude” he said.
“Fuck me!” I spat.
“Be nice, I don’t like mean girls” he whispered with a voice that could warm even the hearts of the heartless, this mother fucker.
How did he manage to say still, I saw the tightness in his jaw, I heard the strain in his voice, he wanted movement as much as me.
I opened my mouth to cuss at him.
“Be nice Kylee or I’ll prolong this”
I breathed in and out.
“I was a stripper… That’s where I learnt it”
If he was surprised he didn’t show it and I was glad for his lack of expression. This was a part of my life I never touched, a part of my life I buried with the hatchet.
“See, we’re having a normal conversation” he said with a smile.
“Jeandre, don’t do this oles… Fuck me now”
He thrusted in sharp and it had that spot, I cried out and my finger nails dug into his back.
“You want that?” He asked me in a soft and seductive voice.
“Yes” I told him.
“Say please” he said.
I gritted my teeth.
“It would take only thirty seconds for you to change your mind and fuck me because my patience is expiring” I didn’t hide my annoyance.
He circled his waist and I moaned, he pulled out slowly until only his crown was inside me and he thrusted in sharp again.
“Please Jeandre, please I’m begging you, please”
He chuckled.
“That’s more like it” he said but he didn’t budge.
“Move, please ” I said acidly at first then I added a very polite and desperate please.
“Make a promise that you’ll drop the bitchy attitude with me once this is all over”
It was a promise I could keep because I was certain that I would never see him again.
“I promise ” I told him, he searched my eyes for any sign of deception and he found none. He started fucking me hard and fast, just the way I needed.
He fucked my brains out and by the time I found my final orgasm, I lost my voice and the ability to move any of my limbs. The orgasms came in waves, at first the first one was sweet and soft the next one’s that followed were like earth quakes shaking up my insides.
He laid on top of me and he was panting as much as I was. He stared at my lips and he leaned in to kiss me, I had some seconds to turn away but I didn’t. I let him kiss me and I kissed him back, it was soft and kind.
It was too emotional for me, there was no hunger no wanting just care and hearts.. I pulled away and climbed off the bed.
“What happened?” He asked me.
How could I tell him that I didn’t believe I should be loved or shown affection.
“I just remembered that I need to leave before Christian arrives. Thank you for this”
He stared at me in disbelief.
“You’re thanking me as if I did you a favour” I rolled my eyes at him.
“You know what I meant”
“What? Did you expect me to lay down and cuddle with you?” I asked him.
“No, as you said, it was just sex”
I didn’t know why I wanted to tell him that I was just putting up an act, deep within me, I wanted to lay down with him and let him hold me.
I picked up my clothes and wore them as quickly as I could, when I was done I looked up at Jeandre, he was facing the opposite direction, I opened my mouth to say something… Anything nice to tell him I really had a good time but no words left my mouth.
So I left.