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Sweat coats my body as I grunt, the mattress whining when my hips go into overdrive. She moans loudly as if she can’t stop them, can’t silence the noise.
Leaning down, I lay my body against hers, feeling her juicy breasts flattening against my firm body. Her hands smooth across my back again, opening and closing as her fingernails scrape against my skin.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she whimpers close to my ear, her breath hot as the burning at the end of my dick.
The walls of her pussy tighten in time with the clenching of her hands. I can read her body, sense the pleasure readying itself to burst out. I almost erupt again when I think about her cream sliding down my dick, wave after wave of release. Slowing down, I lean back and look into her eyes this time, but this doesn’t make it any easier to fight the closeness of my detonation.
That’s what it feels like—a bomb ready to go off.
“You’re so tight,” I growl. “So fuckingperfect.”
“It feels n-n-new,” she moans. “So g-good.”
Hearing how much she’s enjoying it triggers the animal in me. I grunt as I pump my hips faster, now driving hard into her. I tilt my head to hear her moans better, high-pitched and shaking with pleasure, her ecstasy urging me on.
“You’re going to come all over my dick,” I groan. “You’re going to soak me with your release. You’re my… perfect… virgin.”
“Not anymore. I’m so glad I lost it with—ah—withyou.”
Feeling how close she is, I have to lean back more. I have to watch her when she lets it all go and gives herself completely to the euphoria. Hot flames lick up and down my cock, her soaked hole gripping me like a fist of fire, her walls closing in as if trapping me, and that’s fine. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
“Grab those perfect tits,” I say between husky, near-release breaths.
“Hmm, hmm.”
I sense it’s all she’s capable of saying now. Her wild hair spills around her on the bed, her cheeks getting more flushed as her body shakes for me. Her full breasts show her vivaciousness, veins moving through her thick, gorgeous tits. Her nipples are pert, looking horny and needy as hell. She pushes them together, burying her hands in them, staring at me with eyes that seem to get wider with each thrust.
My step-niece is so close. Good. I am too. At the end, she can’t massage her breasts anymore. Her hands fall to the side and claw at the sheets, her pussy squeezing me tighter, urging me to fuck the orgasm into her and drive her to a searing finish. I listen to her body’s signals, unleashing everything I have. Islaminto her young hole, pounding her pussy, unable to stop now. Not that I evercould.
She’s almost screaming at the end, and I stare down between our bodies. In the lamplight, I can watch as her juices flow down my length, white come coating my dick, smearing against her folds and over her clit as I fuck her harder, deeper, and with more obsession. As seed rushes up my shaft, I know I’ll never be able to let her go. Even if Elena says we have to stop, I can’t. I roar as the release rushes up my dick and erupts out of my end, time compressing to this moment as I empty everything I have. Not just my lust. My love, dedication, soul, fate, all of it. Empty it into her so she knows she’ll never be alone.
Finally, I collapse atop her, gasping. She finds my lips immediately, with my wilting cock still inside her. We kiss until the pleasure has passed, and then I roll aside, instantly pulling her into my embrace. I don’t want any space between us at all.
“Was it everything you thought it would be?” she asks softly.
“It wasmore. What about you?”
“Oh, way more.” She laughs adorably. “I thought it would hurt a lot. I didn’t know if I could do it, but it was heaven once we started, Miles.”
“That’s what our life will be,” I tell her, kissing her head. “Heaven.”
She snuggles closer to me. It’s easy to lie here, holding her close until sleep takes us. Layla is propped on her elbow when I wake, looking down at me with morning sunlight resting on her features.
“Mom just called,” she says. “She wants to meet.”
CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE
Layla
Guilt and nerves twist in my belly as I walk up the driveway to my house. Miles stands at my side, his hands behind his back, as if that’s the only way to stop himself from touching me. The position highlights his shoulders and the tightness of his arms. I force myself to look at the front door instead. Otherwise, my thoughts will skip back to last night.
The first moments were terrifying, discomfort lancing into me, but when he pushed all the way, something amazing happened, something borderline magical.
My body relaxed, and then pleasure, like I’d never experienced, became my entire world.
Noah opens the door, a slight frown on his face.
“Hey, you two.”
