Evaleigh (3 page)

He let out a guttural groan as he bathed her pussy with his hot juices at the same moment she thought about the lack of protection.

What are the odds?
She wondered, uneasy. He gave a few more half-hearted thrusts then wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight as their overheated bodies cooled.

“What was the phone call about?” she whispered.

“Oh, your name’s clear. Apparently the high school kids just up the block thought it would be funny to play a prank.” She could feel him grin against her shoulder before he gave her skin a gentle kiss.

“You’re still hard,” she whispered.

“That happens sometimes.”

“Most males can’t handle back to back orgasms.”

He let out a quiet laugh. “Most males don’t want their lovers as much as I want you. And I’ve waited about seven years to have you.”

He’s wanted me since I was eighteen?
Some part of her had been so sure she was seducing him. Knowing he’d wanted her all along sent a shiver of delight through her as his teeth nibbled at her neck.

“Again?” she whispered.

Without responding, he stood, holding her in his arms. “If you like.”

She nodded, nibbling her lower lip. He lay her back on the bed, smoothing her hair away from her face as his cock slid deep inside her. He stayed on his feet and she wrapped her legs around him, loving how he leaned over her, his arms creating a cage around her. His lips brushed hers as he eased into her, his searing hot cock touching the top of her before he paused. This slow, torturous pace took her breath away.

He retreated, then pressed forward, easing in inch by inch. His tongue slipped past her lips to tease her own. She whimpered as he pressed in a bit harder this time. Despite the pain and her unintentional sound, she tilted her hips up, gasping when he filled her completely. He paused, taking a moment to drag a knuckle across her cheek.

“
You’re doing great.”

Feeling mouthy, she said,
“Thanks. Now if you don’t get to fucking me, I’m leaving.” She stuck her tongue out at him and he pulled back a bit. She cried out when he rammed into her. The pain and the sensation he was that much closer to being buried to the hilt excited her.

“Better?” he asked.

She nodded, then pushed his hips, guiding him back back. “Let me get on my knees,” she gasped. He kissed her deeply, then released her. She got on her knees and turned her bottom to him.

He
splayed his fingers on her ass, then adjusted the tip of his cock to her entrance. He eased in, slow at first, then with more sure strokes as she moved into him and pulled away in opposite motions as him. With every plunge she could feel her body allowing him deeper and deeper, and he groaned.

She reached up under her belly
, her fingers finding her clit. With quick circles, she pressed so hard her teeth tore into her lip with the pleasure and pain.

Several more plunging, ramming strokes later, his hips touched hers and she cried out in shock and pain. Her body tightened around him, the orgasm sending white-hot dots dancing in her vision.
He let out a hoarse shout, the sharp slap of skin on skin filling the room.

The forbidden-ness of it all entered her mind, the thought of being caught, and of their parent’s condemnation brought a surge of excitement, and her
pussy throbbed with final spasms of pleasure. Short, shuddering breaths left her and her body trembled.

He shifted, one hand on the small of her back as his cock rammed into her, pounding away with an unmatched excitement.
She’d never been filled so completely, never experienced such a frightening mix of pleasure and agony.

Lifting up on her elbows, she glanced back at him, catching his hungry look on the tail end of her orgasm.

“Brother,” she said, her voice husky. His eyes locked on her face, his intensity almost frightening. “when you’re about to come, pull it out and finish on my ass.”

His hips bucked, jerking as the words left her mouth. He pulled out, his
enormous cock glistening with their juices. She watched him pump his shaft and smiled as ribbons of hot cum spurted on her ass.

“I don’t know why, I just love that fee
ling. I love watching it.” She treated him to a sexy smile.

His gaze met hers.
“I think everyone’s got their kink. I think I just found mine.”

“You like it too?” She got to her feet, slowly, loving the sensation of his cooling seed slowly seeping down her skin.

“Oh, I meant defiling my step sister. Yours is good too.” He scooped up the shirt he’d let her use and led the way into the bathroom. She watched his ass as he leaned over her ran the shower for her. She climbed into the tub, glad when he followed.

He grabbed a bar of soap and turned her to face the water. His hands met her skin a few minutes later, cleaning her skin with a gentle touch. She put her hands on the wall, closing her eyes.

“I could get used to this,” she said, her voice a purr.

“Alright.” His hands traveled up to work at the tense muscles of her back, lubricated by clean smelling lather.  “I say we make it a daily thing.”

She nodded. “Yes, but only if you promise me one thing.”

“Anything.” His hands went still.

“Feed me. Seriously, I haven’t had dinner yet.”

His laughter filled the steaming hot box, and she smiled, despite the rumbling protest of her belly.

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Thank you, dear reader. I hope you enjoyed this book as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Alexia Stark