Stepbrother Temptation: First Time Read Free

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    I wanted it to be him, wanted him to take what I’d been to afraid to give to other guys. I wanted him to stretch me wide and fill me up. The thought made me groan loudly into our primal kiss.
    Alex tugged me away from the wall. “Let’s go into the bathroom,” he whispered huskily.
    Lost in a dreamy haze, I let him take my hand and lead me inside. He locked the door behind us then pressed me up against the sink.
    Our mouths fucked with wild abandon. I could scarcely breathe, I was so caught up in this passion. Big, strong hands roamed over my breasts, squeezing, relishing this generous flesh. My palms pressed flat against his pecs and I enjoyed the feel of hard muscle flexing beneath my touch.
    “I’ve wanted you so bad for so long,” he whispered this confession in my ear.
    I couldn’t believe it, and I was sure I hadn’t heard him right. But I wasn’t too worried about accuracy at the moment. My pussy throbbed so much it drove me crazy. I wanted to rip his pants off and shove his dick deep inside of me.
    Though I still hadn’t had sex, Mom put me on the pill, just in case. That had been an embarrassing visit to the doctor, but we discussed it and both agreed, and I was so relieve and glad my mom was open minded about sex. She figured I was going to do it eventually, so she wanted me protected.
    His fingers slid up my thigh and beneath the hem of my dress. As they inched higher, my pussy twinged harder in hungry expectation of his touch. Fire blazed through my clitoris when he rubbed it through my thin, silk panties. I moaned and nibbled on his bottom lip, which elicited a growl from deep in his throat.
    His mouth closed around my chin, teeth nipped, and his thumbs hooked under the sides of my panties. In one fierce tug, he had them off me. I lifted my butt and shimmied to help him remove them.
    Fingers roamed between my slick folds, making my sex buzz with intense need. He rubbed my juices into that swollen bead of flesh and I clung to him as my hips rocked. I rubbed myself against his fingers faster, faster, until my orgasm shuddered through me. I had to bite down on his shoulder to keep from crying out. If his fingers could make me feel this good, what would his cock do?
    He dipped to his knees before me and purred, “Let’s get you ready for fucking, sweetheart.”
    Alex pushed the hem of my dress up until it bunched above my hips. My pussy was completely exposed, and I blushed as I watched him study it with greedy lust glittering in his eyes. He put his head between my legs and his tongue flit out, stroking over that tiny bud. Volts of sensation raced through me. My head fell back on my shoulders and I bit my lip to stifle my groan.
    As he ate my pussy, he slid a finger inside my wet cunt, stretching it. My inner walls clamped down tight around him. It was so hot to watch him fuck me with his finger. I could scarcely breath, or believe this was me. His touch curled inside of me and found the sweet spot. Sparks blossomed behind my eyes as another assault of bliss went straight to my head.
    His tongue darted over my clit and I sailed higher, rocked my hips faster, dragging my sex back and forth over that wet muscle that delivered so much pleasure. When he added another finger to my pussy, I had to bite down on my palm to keep from crying out. It felt so incredible, I never wanted it to end. My body tingled, my mind ascended, and I writhed as another orgasm shuddered through me, scattering all my thoughts and emptying my mind.
    Alex stood in front of me and, with trembling fingers, I helped him unbuckle his pants and unzip. He shoved them down to his knees and tugged his thick, hard cock out of his briefs. I wrapped my hand around the pinkish-brown shaft and let my fingers explore the velvety skin. Silk and steel. That’s what it felt like. The head was plump, and a pearl of pre-cum dotted the tip. Fat veins snaked beneath the taut skin.
    “Alex,” I whispered. “I have to tell you something.” I