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My pulse pounded behind my eyes, every breath tearing its way out of my chest. I yanked my fingers free and stepped back, the abrupt loss causing her to fall forward on her hands.
“Turn around and put it in.”
Gasping, she tossed her head back, wet ropes of hair slapping against her back, her glazed eyes full of questions.
I nudged the underside of her jaw and bit her chin. “Turn around where I can watch that plug stretch you wide before disappearing into that tight little asshole. Now.”
The sheer look of awe on her face had me grinning. Struck silent, she scrambled around and bent down until her nipples dragged over the sheets.
Pre-cum leaked down the head of my cock as I stroked. I couldn’t help but reach out and palm her ass while I settled in for the show. She brought the cool glass to her asshole and huffed out a series of tight breaths as she pushed it in farther, slowly stretching that ring of muscle until her lungs heaved.
Just past the widest section, her body naturally drew the toy in, her asshole settling around the base, locking it in place.
My heartbeat pounded in my ears as my heart threatened to explode in my chest. I flicked the switch to the wand making it vibrate to life. “Now ride.”
She reached for me, but I stepped away. I just wanted to watch her. Needed to watch her. “Straddle it, Charlie.”
She growled, her hands fisted against the bed, making her look like a rabid little fox, glaring up at me. “I swear to God if you don’t fuck me—”
“I am fucking you. Just as brutally as you’ve fucked me with your antics since you could walk,” I said. “Now wrap those fucking thighs around that wand and ride, Charlie.”
She craned her neck, like she had to shake off the visceral instinct to defy me. But I waited her out and continued to stroke my cock, slowly, methodically, leaving no ridge untouched with each pass.
With her gaze locked on my movements, her body took over.
Settling over the wand, she adjusted, her fingers disappearing between her legs and parting that pretty pink pussy until she had the head nestled against just the right spot.
Her eyelids drifted shut and her hips rolled. Lips parting on a gasp, she disappeared into a haze of need, her hands moving over her own skin, teasing the cord between her tits, tugging her nipples before letting them snap back.
A low groan slipped from her lips.
“Talk to me, baby. Tell me how you feel.”
“Full. Hot. God, I ache.” A whimper escaped as she ground down against the vibrating head. “Nick, please…”
“Soon, baby. God, if you could see yourself right now… I’ll never scrub this view of you from my mind. Keep rolling those gorgeous hips and haunt me forever.”
Chance may not forgive me. I had to accept that when I had no way to tell him just what his little sister did to me, both in and out of her clothes.
She delighted in driving me to madness and in the quiet moments between, unconsciously snagging my heart with windows into her own.
And right here and now, her brazen side, with a complete lack of shame, exuded such potent sexual power I had to fight the urge to drop to my knees in actual worship while watching her come apart.
A guttural cry tore from her throat filled the room. Her hips jerked in a jagged pattern as she clasped the wand and ground her clit against the head. With her head thrown back, she spasmed and shuddered, drowning in sensation.
Every move, every sound, the scent of sex filling the room, it all carved itself into my memories ensuring a lifetime of playing this moment over and over again as I grasped at all the same sensations rocking me in this moment.
My throat ran dry and my palms itched to touch her. I forced myself to stay back, to stand on the outside of her orgasm as it shook her to the core.
Push and pull. All the time. In the smallest of ways, everything between us reduced to the fragile balance of opposing forces.
Snatching a condom from my grooming kit on the dresser, I made my way to the bed and climbed up, settling in behind her. Her head fell back against my shoulder while I rolled on protection. I licked along her salty shoulder, the flavor of her damp skin tattooing itself on my tongue.
Everything had changed. We’d never be who we were to each other before.
I tucked my hand under her hair and gripped her neck and guided her down until her face settled against the mattress, her ass high in the air, and the wand vibrated against her swollen clit. The jeweled base of the plug winked up at me. With a firm tug, just enough to send sensation rippling through her, I worked myself inside her.
“God, you’re so full. I feel that glass filling that fucking amazing ass dragging along the side of my cock from the inside.” I sank deeper, gritted my teeth, and shook my head as the orgasm I’d been staving off screamed for more. “Christ.”
