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Stepbrother Charming(68)



My face scrunches. “Give me the good first.”

“I'm gonna make sure this paradise we've found isn't just temporary. I know that's what you're worried about, and you don't fucking need to. Yeah, it's gonna take work. It won't be easy. But I'm gonna make it. I swear to you, Claire, deeper and more seriously than anything I've promised in my whole damned life.”

He doesn't wait. Ty swoops in for a kiss, and I lock my lips on his long and hard, just as another fireball goes off above our heads, splashing our faces with a brilliant orange glow.

I don't even want to ask about the bad. Unfortunately, I have to. Breaking the kiss, we stare at each other, and he slowly opens his lips.

“My asshole old man's frozen my trust fund account. I've got plenty of my own money to haul this beast home and figure out the rest, but not much more. It takes a couple thousand a day to operate this boat. Sorry, babe, but we've gotta cut our trip short.”

I'm not shocked. I expected it. I push my face into his rock hard chest, unable to resist dragging my fingers down his abs.#p#分页标题#e#

Jesus, those abs, they're like small hills beneath my fingertips. I'll never stop being awed by his body. Never.

“Say something,” he growls.

“Ty, it's okay.” I look up and run my hand across his cheek. “Really. The whole point of this trip was to get away and figure things out. I think we've done that. If we can survive through all this turmoil without wanting to kill each other, then I think we can do anything.”

He smiles. “You shitting me? Who's got time for murder when I'm too busy fucking your brains out?”

My eyebrow quirks and my pussy heats. “Oh? Is that all we do?”

He gives me another growl and lifts me up from my chair, walking to the edge of the deck and laying me down on the hard wood. A bright blue firework goes off in the sky, dancing its light across our skin and the ship's white hull.

“Don't play dumb, woman, or I'll have to show you what we do.” He's got his hands on his belt, and I reach forward eagerly, helping him take down his pants.

His cock springs out, hard and alive, pulsing with a need that won't stop until it's satisfied. I lick my lips and roll my hand over his shaft, marveling at his size. He groans, and everything below my waist goes hot and wet and tight with satisfaction.

Well, satisfaction and flaming lust.

I take him into my mouth and shudder when his head swings back. He tastes amazing.

“Goddamn,” Ty rumbles. “You're learning to suck better every fucking night. You're gonna kill me one of these days, girl.”

I can't smile with my mouth full of his dick, but you'd better believe I'm happy. Pleasing him makes me light up just like the sky. I moan, tightening my hand on his base, and slide down his length. My tongue flicks up at the ridge underneath his head, twirling, begging to bring him off.

Ty groans. “Fuck. Shit. God. Damn.”

Everything coming out of his mouth is vile to the core, and I love it. I can't imagine sex any other way except crude and hard and absolutely filthy.

For a second, I can't believe what I've become. There I am, shy virgin girl turned wanton runaway, kneeling on the deck of a billionaire's yacht with my mouth stuffed full of my step-brother's cock. I'm sucking off the most arrogant man in the world, an utter bastard I never expected to fuck, much less fall for.

But the facts don't lie. Neither do the last few weeks.

Ty Sterner isn't such a soulless bastard after all. And I'm not such a good, plain girl anymore.

“Ah, damn. Holy fuck.” His growls deepen. His rough fingers move through my hair, grab several locks, and pull.

My head automatically follows his motion. I sink down on his cock and just keep sucking him, tonguing his ridge, feeling his balls tighten in my palm. I'm ready for him to explode in my mouth.

Hell, I'm ready for him to take me anywhere, any way. I'm not shy anymore. I love this man as bad as I want him, even if saying the L-word out loud still scares the crap out of me.

His calloused palm feels hot, bobbing my head in quick strokes, holding me on his magnificent cock. I take another breath, pull him against my tongue, and wait, wiggling my cheeks and waiting for the explosion.

He pulls out at the last second, rips my head back, and stares at me. A bright red rocket explodes and reflects its fire in his glistening blue eyes. It's an incredible contrast, rare and frightening as everything about this relationship with my step-brother.

“What's wrong?” I ask softly.

He drops to his knees, grabs me, and pushes me to the floor, tearing at my clothes. I hear his pants kicking off behind him. Before I know it, the tank top I'm wearing is disappearing over my head, and so is my bra. He grabs my breasts in both hands and squeezes them tight. My nipples bloom between his fingers and he pinches them harder, working to roll me over.#p#分页标题#e#