My body is still tingling with my orgasm, and every strike of his body against mine takes me closer to that brink again. Closer to the point of absolute and utter bliss.
I want to hide from it, not to cross that line with him, but there are no more lines. It's all just blurred together into wrongness, into wonderfully unbridled lust.
"Oh God, Kaiden," I gasp, my hips tilted towards him, letting him sink into me so deep. "I've dreamed about this..."
His hand slides down to my hip, up across my thigh, and he lifts it up, taking my leg over his own hip. He plunges down into me oh so deep, and I catch glimpses of his ripped physique undulating as he fucks me in the fog of my pleasure-blurred mind.
“Ohh Princess… you feel better… better than I imagined,” he pants out in his deep, dark voice. “Better than any of those women I tried to fill the void of wanting you with.”
He’s so sincere, and I can feel his dick throbbing wildly as he takes me.
His pace is quickening, and I can hear the bed groan and creak beneath us as he fucks me harder, faster. The loud sound of his balls slapping against my ass resounding throughout the room.
I arch my back, and there’s no turning back. There’s no denying my body its pleasure as it washes over me. It’s softer at first, but then it starts to build at a pace I’d never experienced before. Every thrust takes me higher and higher until a scream comes from my lips and I clutch onto him for dear life.
My fingers and nails sink into his hard, muscled flesh, but he doesn’t mind.
He couldn’t.
He pummels me with his dick as he too goes spiraling out of control. His cock swelling, so stiff and hard, as his balls tighten and he’s fighting his urge to come.
It’s a losing battle though, as I clench around him in my moment of intense pleasure.
I’m flailing, writhing, and he’s the only thing keeping me in place. Grounding me through the point of our loins where our bodies are firmly marked as one.
“I’m cumming, Princess,” he roars out like some giant beast, and I can feel it.
I can actually feel his thick, massive cock reaching its potential.
His muscles bulge and as I’m lost to a sea of pleasure, he joins me.
“Take it, baby,” he growls before all words are lost and he’s just shooting his thick, creamy load deep inside of me. Spurt after spurt of that rich, creamy come filling my every crevice.
I cry out, his words teasing me to a new high as I grind into him, gasping and sputtering and losing my mind.
And then we’re left panting in one another’s arms, holding on to one another as we’re spent and exhausted, his cock still pulsing within me.
I lay still, afraid if I move, I might break the moment. That any breath I take might make this spell disappear and we’d be brought back to reality.
Kaiden’s not so sheepish, though.
As weary and beaten as he is, he has it in him to reach out, pull me into his big arms as he rolls to his side. Our bodies are still interlocked in that smooth movement, and I’m pressed against his glistening torso, a thin sheen of perspiration highlighting the contours of his bulging muscles.
Though words he has few to spare, he merely cradles me in his strong grasp, strokes my hair and kisses my forehead.
For how lewd and raunchy it was to fuck my own brother, he makes the aftermath sweet. Caring.
I curl into him, grateful for the quiet. For him leaving me to my own thoughts. It’s not that I don’t want to understand what just happened, what it meant for us, for our future.
It’s just that for now, I need the opportunity to bask in feeling good for a few minutes.
My eyes close part way and I can feel his heart still racing in his chest. He’s so warm, his body pressed into mine, and I’ve never felt so at peace.
Morning comes too soon. I unravel myself from Kaiden’s body, my skin clammy and chilly at the same time. My clothes are still in a pile on the floor, and for a moment, I feel sick. I look over at his bruised and battered form, listen to his raspy breathing and remember what we’ve done.
It’s wrong.
I push myself out of bed, grabbing at my clothes and throwing on the torn and dirty garments. Sunlight filters into the room through the cheap curtains, illuminating my Kaiden’s body in this almost ethereal light, his gorgeous form practically glowing. I find myself staring again, my stomach churning in disgust and fear.
What have I done?
I gave in to the one thing I know I shouldn’t have, and I swallow hard before moving to the washroom. My stomach churns and a wave of nausea washes over me. I hug the toilet, heaving into it, but nothing comes out. My hands tremble against the cold porcelain, the dirty floor biting into my knees.