Page 108 of Stepbrother Dearest


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“Kay.” His back rose as he drew in a breath.

I waited until he blew it out, then pushed. I popped through his outer ring and paused to give him a chance to adjust.

“Ungh,” he grunted and tensed up.

“It’s okay.” I kissed the back of his neck. “You’re okay.”

He swung his hips. I sank in another inch. Jesus he felt good. I let go of my cock and gently rubbed his hip. “You’ve got this. Take your time.”

“Holy fuck you’re big,” he moaned.

I barked out a laugh. “Really?You’recomplaining thatI’mbig?”

“Glad this is so entertaining for you.”

Fisting his dick, I leisurely stroked him, trying to distract myself from how incredible he felt. “Like you don’t enjoy making me take your anaconda.”

“Anaconda?” He barked out another laugh.

“Baseball bat? Monster member works too.”

“You’re ridiculous.”

“You like it.”

“Yeah. I do.”

His words were so quiet I couldn’t be sure I heard them. But the heat in my chest and the way my stomach swooped was hard to ignore.

“Little bit more. You’re good.” I pressed another kiss to his neck and sped up my strokes on his dick.

He moaned and relaxed enough I slid the rest of the way inside him.

“That’s it. That’s all of me.”

He let out another of those sexy moans and clutched my ass. I let him move me exactly how he wanted.

“Show me what you need,” I whispered.

He curled into me and tugged my arms so I was fully surrounding him, hugging and holding him as we rocked together.

“I got you. You’re okay. Let go and let me take care of you.”

He made a soft mewling sound and went boneless.

Something about Caleb being completely vulnerable in front of me did things to my insides. I already knew I liked it when he was in charge and took care of me. Apparently, I enjoyed it just as much when the roles were reversed.

Time and space ceased to exist as we moved together. I’d never had this kind of sex before, where it was about more than getting off or chasing the O. This was about comfort and connection and being fully present in the moment with someone.

Was this what Caleb experienced when he reduced me to a blubbering, needy mess? The feelings of power and rightness were overwhelming, and knowing I was helping him made every unhurried glide all the more incredible and perfect.

“G,” he gasped, breaking me free from the daze I’d fallen under. “I’m getting close.”

“Do you want to come like this?”

“No. Need to see you.”

“On your back.”

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