“Let’s see what we’re working with,” he grunted suddenly. He grabbed my hips, pulling them up into the air, as he knelt behind me.
“Nathan!” I gasped, my pussy up in the air, exposed.
“Perfect. Look at this.” I suddenly felt his mouth and tongue begin to explore me from behind.
“Oh my god, Nate,” I moaned, half embarrassed but loving it.
“You’ve got such a delicious little pussy,” he said. His hands were strong on my hips as his tongue explored me, flicking deep inside my pussy and then up along my length, exploring my folds. His lips and teeth did more work, too, sucking and rubbing me with incredible accuracy.
All I could do was spread my legs farther for him and grab onto the sheets, my face in a pillow. I moaned as loudly as I wanted there with my mouth against the fabric, the noise stifled. I was glad for that, because I knew I was being loud, but Nate didn’t care. He was licking and sucking every inch of me, eating my pussy from behind like a maniac.
Suddenly he was gone, and I looked over my shoulder, confused. He leaned back toward the jeans he’d left on the floor and pulled a condom from his pocket.
“Stay there, babe,” he said.
I stared at him, wide-eyed, as he pulled off his shorts and shirt. His cock was stiff and huge, almost as if it got bigger every time I saw him. He ripped open the foil and rolled the condom down his length.
“I’ve been staring at this ass ever since we met,” he said.
“Do you like it?” I asked shyly, wanting to play along.
“Goddamn right I do.” He knelt down behind me, pulling my hips against him. I could feel his hard dick below my pussy, rubbing up against me, and I moved my hips a bit.
He pulled my hair, forcing me back and up. He pulled the T-shirt over my head and grabbed my breasts. I moaned as his fingers found my clit again and tipped my chin back, kissing him, my ass against his ripped stomach.
He worked and kissed me like that for half a minute and then pushed me back forward. I felt light and free, but also overwhelmed with pleasure and desire. My heart was hammering in my chest, and the clean rush of deep animal desire filled my body. My pussy was dripping wet for him, and I needed him to push himself deep inside me.
“Hold on tight,” he whispered. “I’m going to fuck you rough. I’m not going to be nice.”
“Have you ever been nice?”
“I was gentle with you last time, babe, but you’re not a virgin anymore.”
I felt the tip of his cock press against my moist pussy. I gripped onto the sheets, needing it, wanting it so badly. I wanted him to show me how a real man fucked.
“Be a good girl and take my cock,” he whispered in my ear.
“Yes, Nate.” I moved my hips back and he guided his dick slowly inside me.
The biting pain was there again, but softer, duller than the last time. It was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure that flooded through me as he began to rock his hips in and out, our bodies working together.
His cock pumped into me like a piston, working my core, and his hands reached around my hips to find my clit. I gripped the sheets again as he fucked me, rocking deep and deeper. I loved the slap of his body against my ass as he began to fuck me harder, his strong hands gripping my hips, pulling me back against him.
I could feel his sweat and my own as we worked into a rhythm, our bodies moving together, his strong hands working my hips, slamming me back against his cock, taking the lead. I could only follow him, twist and work my ass as his dick thrust deep into me. Pleasure wracked my core, rolling ecstasy up my spine and into my skull. My mouth hung open as I moaned, unable to control anything I did.
His hands grabbed my breasts and then took my hair and pulled it back. I gasped and moaned louder, my voice filling the room.
“Is this what you’ve wanted?” he whispered into my ear. “To take it like this? Your stepbrother’s cock?”
“Yes, oh shit yes. It’s what I want.”
“Your tight pussy is driving me insane, you know that? Your hot-as-fuck ass working your cunt along my big dick makes me want to come deep inside you.”
“Fuck. Fill me up. Do what you want.”
I could practically hear him grin. “Do what I want?”
“I’m yours. My body is yours.”
“I want to slam this pussy deep until the only thing you can think about is my cock. I want you to come for me like the dirty girl you are.”
He began to fuck me deeper and harder again, holding onto my hair. I took him, rolling my hips, feeling the immense pleasure of his thickness filling my every inch.
“You dirty girl,” he grunted, “wanting to let your stepbrother fuck you like this.”