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“I didn’t want to deal with it. She’s dead, and there’s no way around it.”
Abel pulled out and slammed back in, and he did this repeatedly. The way his heavy balls smacked against my clit had me coiling to a release, but Abel had other plans. He pulled out to the tip and stopped.
“You didn’t think telling your boyfriend your mother died was important? She was a bitch, but even I’m not cold enough to not care for you when she died. She was your fucking mom, Chantilla.” Abel slammed to the hilt, my body lifted off the counter for a second, and I managed to get onto my tiptoes. Abel smacked my ass again, and his other hand reached toward my breast. He pulled one breast out of the dress and pinched my nipple hard, forcing me to gasp.
“It’s hard, okay.” I gasped, trying to speak, but the pleasure-pain had me in its thrall. “I didn’t want to talk.” Fuck. His slamming into me was so fucking good. “I wanted to ignore it all.”
“More. Tell me more. I know you have more secrets. I want every one of them. You’re not coming until I’m satisfied.”
Abel yanked me from the mirror and bent me over further as he controlled where my hands held onto the counter. His grip on my hips tightened, and he pulled and pushed me as he jerked himself off with my pussy enough not to let his balls smack against my clit again. The orgasm built within me, and I needed the release.
“Okay.” I moaned as the coil tightened, and I almost released my orgasm. So close.
Abel thrust in all the way and stopped.
“No, don’t stop. Abel, please don’t stop.” I cried, trying to move my hips, but Abel’s hold didn’t allow it.
“Secrets, pet. I want them all.”
Sweat glistened on my forehead, my nipples tightened for attention, my clit pulsed to be tapped, and my pussy walls clamped onto Abel, needing him to move.
“Mom died.”
“Fuck, another one. Give me more.”
“I’m the main inheritor to my father’s estate.”
Abel growled and smacked my ass hard again, making the sting almost unbearable. I won’t be able to sit properly after this.
“Turns out Blake is my brother.”
Everything in the room stilled at the confession as Abel inhaled harshly, and we stared at each other in the mirror.
“Is. That. It?” Abel’s jaw clenched so tightly it looked like it’d break.
Nodding, I gazed into his eyes. “Yes,” I whispered. There was no telling him about Blake still hitting on me. Those words could never escape my mouth. They were so wrong.
“No more secrets, Chan. None.” He pulled out and slowly thrust in several times, and I hated it. I needed the hard and fast. “Promise me. No more secrets.”
Biting my lip and nodding enthusiastically, I said, “I promise no more secrets.”
Abel stared into the mirror, studying my eyes and face. I prayed he didn’t catch the lie about Blake. People had to have some secrets never to share, and that one was mine. It mortified me to know my brother kissed me and still pursued me even though he didn’t know. It didn’t change how I took the situation.
“You better.” Abel rocked his hips back and fucked me hard against the counter. I had to stay on my toes as my face smashed into the mirror. Abel’s breathing heaved like mine, and he watched himself come in and out of me. There were no more words spoken as he punished me with pleasure. His fingers bit into my skin, and he took me for his fun, but his passion had enough to go around.
It didn’t take long for my eyes to roll into my head, and I squeezed my pussy walls around his thrusting cock, making his grip on my hips tighten. Another set of fingerprint bruises to add to those that had always disappointedly disappeared.
The coil inside me nearly snapped, and I tried to grip anything, but I only had the mirror, so I flattened my hands against it while Abel continued to pummel me.
“I better fucking hear you come, pet. Make everybody hear you. They need to know that I pleasure my woman.”
Two more thrusts and I howled as my release ruptured, and I shook as Abel continued the ferocious thrusting, making my orgasm last longer, taking me to the peak.
Before I came down from my high, Abel came, and his cum pumped inside me as he jerked as far inside me as possible. He lay against my back, maneuvering my hips so my pussy milked every drop from his dick.
After several moments, we were in the same position, leaning over the counter and he had me spent. We had a lot to talk about. He got the secrets, but now he’d want the explanations.
Abel finally pulled out, but this time, he didn’t bother to clean me up like usual. He wiped his cock and made himself presentable.
