Bad Boy: A Stepbrother Romance(55)

Stars seemed to burst behind my eyelids as he swirled his tongue in slow circles around my clit, and I moaned louder than ever before. Jesus. No previous boyfriend of mine had ever owned a mouth so magical, and I groaned and gripped the bed sheets on either side of me as he gently sucked, nibbled and lapped at me.

The tension inside of me was close to reaching boiling point, and time and space seemed to blur into nothing but sparks of light and snippets of sounds; groans, whimpers and cries, all spilling from my lips as Finn’s tongue worked away at my pussy. He dipped a finger inside me and my grip on the sheets tightened, and as he beckoned the finger inside me, hitting my sweet spot, he looked up at me.

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And so I did, screaming as my climax crashed over me. Each wave of pleasure filled me with warmth as my core throbbed, desperately wanting to be filled, and I was vaguely aware of Finn standing up again and retrieving a condom from a drawer.

It was finally happening.

He settled over me on the bed and lifted one of my legs, holding it at his hip as he grabbed his cock with his other hand, positioning it at the right angle. With one hard thrust he was in me, and I gasped as he stretched me wide, a sharp-edged pleasure reverberating through my body. His cock throbbed inside me, so big that it almost hurt to feel him all the way in, deep inside me, and he didn’t move for a few seconds, giving me time to adjust to his enormous girth.

“Oh, god!” I moaned as he finally pulled out and thrust back in, thumb pressed against my throbbing clit at the same time.

“You keep calling me that, but I’m not a god,” he murmured, grinning against my ear as he leaned his mouth down.

Oh, yes you are…

He began to speed up his movements now that I was used to his size, and an overwhelming blaze of lust almost made me scream as he sank back inside me with a grunt. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groaned, moving against my slick walls as ecstasy washed over me again and again.

His ragged voice sent a frisson of excitement through me, and he began to fuck me deeper and harder, all restraints forgotten. My clit throbbed with the buzz of my previous orgasm, stimulated even more by Finn’s groin riding up against it with each hard thrust inside me, and I ran my hands over the tight muscles of his back, my nails digging in deeply as I tried to hold off the impending second climax.

I didn’t want to come again just yet. I wanted to enjoy the experience, ride it out for as long as I could without losing all control. Finn had other ideas, though. His thumb pressed against my clit harder and moved in slow circles, and his lips crushed mine again, kissing me in a frenzy as I moaned and whimpered into his mouth. He kissed as possessively as he screwed, tongue snaking into my mouth as his cock slammed in and out of me to the rhythm of his breaths.

“That’s it,” he said, pulling away and nipping at my earlobe, making me cry out even louder. “Come again, baby. Come on my cock.”

His hand suddenly squeezed at my left breast, pinching my nipple as his cock continued to slam inside me, and that was all I needed to crest the edge of climax again.

“Oh, fuck!” I moaned, voice strained as my muscles clenched around him, every inch of me tingling like mad.

Pressure rolled through my lower belly, and my nails clutched at Finn’s shoulders like a vise. As I came, he continued to thrust deeply, fucking me like a battering ram as groans spilled from his perfect mouth. I moaned and struggled to catch my breath, and my hands slid down to his ass, urging him on as my body seemed to melt right into the bed.

Finn’s mouth silenced my whimpers until he broke off the kiss and groaned louder than ever before, and I smiled, knowing he was coming too.

“Jesus….fuck…Rory…”

His cock twitched inside me, and then he slid out, sighing as he collapsed next to me. His arms pulled me into a tight spooning position a second later, and the dampness of his skin almost made us stick together. With anyone else, I might have thought that was gross, but with Finn, I didn’t care. His sweat smelled just like him, and there was nothing gross about it at all.

A low growl issued from his throat a moment later, once we’d both caught our breath. “I’m not keeping my hands off you from now on.”

“Good,” I replied, snuggling up into his arms with a smile.
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The reality of what we’d just done began to dawn on me, but I was still buzzing too much with pleasure to care about what the rest of the family would think if they saw us like this. I’d wasted far too much time caring about that, and I was finally done with it, once and for all.