Stepbrother Unsealed(85)

And I'll have it too. I spread her legs and push into her, grinding my pubic bone against her ass. She cries out and jerks up when she feels my cock filling her, giving me a perfect opportunity to grab her wet, dark hair.

We start rocking good and hard. The heat of the shower feeds our sexual frenzy. I rear back, crash into her, grunting the entire time, hard enough to bruise her hips.

I want to light this girl on fire, burn us both alive. My thrusts quicken, dragging her gasps along. She arches her back and I feel her pussy clench. Her mouth forms a perfect O, and then I hear the glory I've been waiting for.

That high, whiny, sweet little sound. My hips go ballistic and I fuck her harder, rutting like a wild bull, hurling her deep into the pleasure zone she's edging into.

“Fuck me harder, woman,” I growl. “Show me you remember how to make your cunt suck every last drop of come from my balls.”

And she does. She's like the world's softest, wettest vice, screaming when it becomes too much to take.

I lose it right there. My balls tighten up and my free hand digs into her shoulder while the other yanks her hair, merging her into me. I power fuck her the entire time I explode, burying my seed inside her.

The dynamite lasts a long time. Thank fuck, because it's like making up for lost time after all our months apart.

When I finally let go and pull out of her, she collapses, catching herself by the knees. It takes us both a minute to catch our breath after the way we've been drained. Then I reach for her, gently twirl her around.

We kiss and tongue forever underneath the hot shower. I take my time washing her, admiring her body slowly, watching my seed trickle out of her pussy so I can fill it all over again tonight.

She pushes her hands around me and digs her fingernails into my skin on our next embrace.

“I missed you so bad, Chris, you have no idea.”

“Leave that shit in the past, baby. It's done. After the crap I just went through, they'll probably shove me behind a desk for awhile and pump me for intel on everything I saw. I'm gonna be here in the Bay for a long time, babe. We'll make up for every day we missed together. Every fucking second. We're gonna do it twice as hard.”

“I can't wait!” She says it with such enthusiasm my dick jerks, lively and hungry in record time. “Don't ever leave me again.”

“I don't plan on it, Delia. Not ever.”

And I prove it by grabbing her ass and pulling her into me.





XV: His (Delia)


A few days later, we're all back at the house. We're sitting across the table from dad, and I can't believe how well it's going.

“Look, this whole thing is weird, and I'm not going to pretend it's got my full support,” dad says, cautious and businesslike. “But you two, together, that's something I can live with in time. Your mother had me all twisted up, pointing my anger and disgust in all the wrong directions, Chris. I realize that now.”#p#分页标题#e#

“I knew I'd bring you on board, Bruce. You're a reasonable man – too reasonable to put up with her shit forever. Where is she?”

I grab Chris' hand and squeeze. He doesn't even know. I'm not sure he cares about his mother anymore either, and I won't blame him one bit if he wants to cut her from his life forever.

“She took off up the west coast last I heard. She wanted to cut town pretty fast after our last meeting in court. It was a wipe out. She made her last stand, and the boys I hired crushed her demands like a bug.”

I can't help but grin at that. Putting Evie in her place is bringing dad's confidence back, and I hope he'll have a sane new woman at his side next year.

Still, it's not like their relationship was a complete disaster. I look at Chris, then at my dad, wiggling my fingers in my SEAL's hand.

Would I have him at my side if we'd never been anything but a one night fling on the beach? Would I be his if we hadn't been through love and hate, forced to confront our demons thanks to their screwed up marriage?

“As crazy as she is, we ought to be thanking her,” I say softly, waiting for both men to look at me like I'm the one who's nuts. “She brought us all together.”

Dad leans back in his chair and takes a long sip of his beer. “Yeah, I suppose the psycho bitch did.”

“I'll dissent. If she hadn't held us back with that fucked up marriage, I'd have had you sooner.” Chris shoots me a sharp look, and his hold on my hand tightens.

I blush, but can't resist smiling, even as dad frowns across the table. Mister Blunt catches himself.

“I meant everything I said in that damned email,” he says, locking eyes with dad. “I love this girl.”

I'm sure my heart skips about ten beats as he pulls me onto his lap and puts his mouth on mine right there. At first, I can feel dad's hesitation, a shred of his disgust. But when I look back, I'm wrong.