Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 62610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 313(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62610 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 313(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Not for Daniel.
Just for me.
9
Karen
What’s happening with me? Since I've been back home, I’ve been wet around the clock. And I can’t control this feverish state of lust. It’s impossible. First Daniel, and now Colt… I’m going insane.
The moment he pressed his lips against mine I knew there was no turning back from this. I know; this is my fault. I teased him; I drove him to the point of no return… And now I have to deal with the aftermath. And you know what? I’ll do it gladly. Oh, you have no idea how gladly.
Growling with desire, Colt takes his hand to between my thighs and flattens his palm there, pressing hard. Reacting by instinct, I do the same, taking my hand to the growing hardness between his legs. I look straight into his eyes, squeezing his hard cock with my fingers. So far, so good; Colt seems to be packing as much as Daniel. Now I just need to find out if he knows how to use it.
“Fuck, you’re driving me fucking crazy,” he growls at me. Before I can think of a snarky comeback, he presses his mouth against mine, holding my head with his hand on my neck. I part my lips, allowing his eager tongue to wrestle against mine, his fingers rubbing my pussy over the fabric of my tight yoga shorts.
I start to get wet fast, the fabric sticking to my skin as he rubs on it over my pussy. Suddenly, he lets go, both his hands flying to my collarbone and then grabbing at my sports bra. He tugs on it, pushing both straps down my arms, and a shiver goes up my spine as I feel the cool air of the basement gym kissing my hard nipples. He sure doesn’t want to waste any time.
He keeps pushing the fabric, his eyes widening with an insatiable hunger as they wander through my naked chest. I tangle my fingers in his hair and then yank, pulling him into my chest; he goes there willingly, kissing the skin between my tits as if I’m the last woman on Earth.
I grab his hair hard, keeping him in place, and motion him to go where I want him to. I can’t help but let a moan cascade out of my lips as he wraps his hungry lips around my right nipple.
First my stepfather, and now my stepbrother… What kind of devil am I turning into? To think that not that long ago I was pissed about Zach cheating on me. Well, that’s the wheel of life; it just keeps on turning.
I push Colt back harshly, grabbing at his shirt while I turn around and pull him after me. I walk across the room as slowly as I can manage, my sure footsteps matching the steady beat of my own heart. Halfway through the gym, I stop dead in my tracks, the bench where Colt was working out calling to me.
I turn on my heels, pulling Colt after me as I head to the bench. A foot away from it, Colt decides to take the lead; he grabs me by the wrists and, with insatiable lust burning in his eyes, grabs my shorts and pushes them down my legs with one sudden yank. I fall down onto the bench as the fabric flies off me, my juices dripping down from my pussy and onto the seat.
His crotch is right in front of my face, his cock pushing against his underwear and shorts as if it were a steel rod. I’m actually half surprised that his shorts aren’t tearing apart. Well, I can help with that. I press my hand on his crotch; his cock is pulsing furiously against me, and I slide it upward toward the hem of his shorts. My eyes never leaving his, I start pulling them down slowly, his cock pressing out against my knuckles as I go.
Let’s see what you’re hiding under all these clothes, Colt.
I grab his underwear, pushing it down his legs in one swift movement. His cock jumps out at once; it’s thick, a small web of blue veins around his unbelievable length, and it’s pulsing with unbridled desire. To say that he’s huge is putting it mildly; seriously, how lucky am I? Two gigantic cocks in such a short time? Did I win the lottery or something?
“You’re one of the biggest I have ever seen,” I smirk at him, curling my fingers around the root of his shaft. He almost growls at me as I say it; Colt can’t take a backhanded compliment, and I can tell the gears inside his testosterone-filled brain are already turning, trying to see if I’m comparing him with our stepfather.
He’s right. I am indeed comparing the two of them, just not in the way he thinks. I’m comparing them because they’re both on the same level. These two have the biggest cocks I've ever seen in my whole life. Right now, I couldn’t be gladder to be sharing the house with them.