Page 53 of Stepbrother Dearest


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I made a weird sound like a sputter. “A champ?”

“What would you rather I call you?” He rocked his hips and slid in even deeper.

“Jesus fuck.” Blindly, I gripped his thigh and squeezed tight.

“Kind of a weird choice, but sure, jesus fuck.”

“You’re really making jokes while your monster dick is tearing me open?”

“Better than making jokes after, wouldn’t you say?”

“Goddamn you’re huge.” I dug my nails into his skin.

“And that’s not even all of me.” His dark chuckle fanned over my skin.

“Oh fuck.”

“Deep breath, G. You’ve got this. Just relax and let me get the rest of the way in.”

“I… I don’t know if I can.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No. But hurry up.”

“You don’t want that.” He rolled his hips and caressed my throat. The softness of his touch soothed me almost as much as his words and gentle tone. “Take a deep breath in.”

I did.

“Hold it.” He rubbed his nose along the shell of my ear. “Now let go and relax.”

The little bit of a command he interjected into his voice was exactly what I needed, and I obeyed.

Caleb sank into me until his thighs brushed my ass. “There. That’s all of me.”

“Holy fucking shit.” I clenched around him. He was so big and deep, and I began to shake. “What the?”

“It’s okay. You’re okay.” He held me tighter, his breathing harsh and strained. Thank fuck I wasn’t the only one affected by this. “It’s just adrenaline. Try to relax and I’ll move slow, get you used to it.”

I huffed out a ragged breath. It hurt, but at the same time, it didn’t. I felt uncomfortably full, but I needed more. The sting was still there, blending with that weird pleasure and I didn’t know whether I loved it or—

Fuck, I loved it.

“You’re okay, G.” He slowly pulled out of me, until only his cockhead held me open. “Trust me.”

Trust me.

His words washed over me, echoed in my ears. I couldn’t explain why, but I did. I hated him. And I trusted him.

“Stop overthinking this.” He sped up his strokes on my dick and pushed back into me. Not all the way, but deep enough he tore a low groan from my throat.

Caleb shifted behind me. His thick tip dragged over my prostate.

“Jesus.”

“There it is,” he purred. “You love it.”

“Don’t sound so smug, asshole,” I panted. “I can feel how much you’re enjoying this too.”

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