Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
“Why are you so hot?” he demands against my mouth, grumbling as if he’s pissed about it.
I grin and bite his bottom lip. “I could ask you the same thing. It used to drive me wild when you’d walk around without a shirt. I’d been madly in love with you.”
He grabs onto my hair and roughly pulls my head back. I whimper when his lips find my neck. His tongue roves up and down along the column of my neck before he latches on and sucks hard enough I know I’ll bruise.
“You’re marking me?” I ask, breathless. “Animal.”
He growls and then bites the flesh there. “Fucking right I am.”
Having Eric shed his worry is electrifying. My pussy throbs with the need to feel him inside me. He slips his hand between my thighs and massages at my clit that’s still sensitive from earlier. I jolt and cry out at the sensation.
“You need to come, sweetheart, because I’m going to fuck you. It’ll be embarrassingly quick this first time. It’s your only warning.”
His words dizzy me. I lose myself to his touch and within seconds, I’m thrashing with another orgasm given to me by my stepbrother.
“Oh God,” I cry out. “Oh my God!”
Abruptly, he stands with me in his arms, then, he walks us into the kitchen. “Stand up and turn around.”
My legs are weak and shaky, but I obey him. Heat burns through me, eager for whatever comes next. He rips off my nightgown and then yanks down my panties, leaving me in nothing but my red and green striped knee-high socks. I gasp when he bends me over the countertop, my naked breasts kissing the cool surface.
“Holy shit,” he croons, reverently caressing my ass. “How are you so damn perfect?”
I wriggle my ass at him. “Eric. I need you.”
He shuffles behind me and then the thickness of his cock rubs along my ass crack. I shudder with need. His palm slides up my spine as he slicks the crown of his cock along my pussy that’s already messy with arousal. We both gasp as he begins pressing inside of me.
This is happening.
Eric is finally fucking me. It’s real. Not a fantasy. Real. And, it’s amazing.
“Sweetheart,” he growls, “your pussy is so hot and wet for me. So tight and needy for my dick. You feel so damn good. I should spank your pretty ass.”
I whimper, pushing my ass against him. “Why? I’m a good girl, Eric.”
He grunts, playfully smacking the flesh. “Not when you’re so perfect I’m going to come in like three seconds. That’s just cruel to do to a man.”
He slides all the way out and then rams into me, hard and unrelenting. Over and over he does this until I’m crying out for him to give me more, more, more. His cock is thick and long, rubbing me in places inside I never knew existed. It’s like my body was created just for him. My g-spot within vibrates each time he rubs against it. It’s exhilarating and mind-blowing.
“Are you going to come all over my big dick?” he rasps out, slamming into me almost brutally. “Will I get to feel your pussy milking me?”
His dirty talk undoes me. I’m holding onto the counter for dear life, the scent of cinnamon and sugar making this kitchen fuck all the more sweeter.
“Are my cookies distracting you?” He lets go of my ass cheek to snatch up one of the cookies on a nearby platter. “All you had to do was ask, sweetheart.”
He breaks off a piece and then pushes it into my parted mouth. The explosion of sweetness makes my mouth water. I want to eat it, but his fingers remain in my mouth, keeping the cookie smashed between my tongue and his fingers. It’s so strange and forbidden. My stepbrother is teasing me with a cookie as he fucks me like a wild man in my kitchen.
All the sensations hit me at once and I explode. My teeth clamp down as a scream pours out of me. An explosive orgasm detonates inside me. I can feel my pussy clenching around him, squeezing him over and over again as he fucks me. This must set him off because he lets out a strangled cry. Maybe I’m biting him too hard, but I can’t stop. I’m still being obliterated by the best orgasm of my life.
He stills and then his cock starts pulsating. A flood of heat pours into me and fills me to the brim. I’m no longer able to stand on my feet and clench desperately to the countertop so I don’t fall. Eric bucks his hips a few more times, and then he pulls out so fast, I cry out.
“Let go, sass,” he murmurs, fingers wriggling in my mouth. “I need these fingers for later.”
I’m able to open my mouth enough to release him. His fingers scrape along my teeth as he pulls them out. The cookie remains and I slowly chew it, drunk on my post-orgasm high.