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With just that little warning that he wasn’t going to make this easy for her, as if she wanted it that way, Orlando spun her around, moving her toward the bed. Her insides pulsed with desire as he bent her over, yanking down the front of her dress to give him access to her breasts. At the same time, he pulled her up skirt, revealing her bottom to him.
Juliet wiggled it at him, practically panting with need. Her pussy was so empty, empty and yet throbbing, aching to be touched. It wasn’t going to take much for her to come.
But she knew he wasn’t going to give her much either.
Doms really didn’t like it when subs topped from the bottom. She’d just have to beat him at his own game and get off anyway.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
JULIET
Tips of her nipples brushing against the comforter on the bed, Juliet sighed as Orlando pulled the plug free from her tight hole. Now she was empty in both holes and aching to be filled, but there was also a certain amount of relief from having the plug out of her ass, even though she knew it was going to be replaced with something bigger and longer.
She wanted it so bad.
Yes, she’d thought through all the ramifications of having sex with her stepbrother in her dad and stepmom’s house.
She’d decided she’d risk it anyway.
To fulfill the fantasy.
And she’d known Orlando was going to be resistant.
Which was why the plug.
He hadn’t fucked her ass since that Roulette night at Black Light. The night that he’d put her up on stage in front of the entire club and fucked her ass while making her confess to the entire room that he was her stepbrother. It had been hot as fuck.
No one came upstairs during the parties unless they needed to use the bathroom.
No one was sleeping in the guest room tonight.
It was safe enough to be here. Sort of. Mostly.
The risk remained, making her heart pound, fear amplifying her excitement and arousal, her body practically quivering from that alone.
Their parents might notice that they were both out of the room. Especially since Orlando hadn’t been home in a while. Someone else might notice. Someone could have seen them coming upstairs. Someone might come up to use the upstairs bathroom and hear them.
“Don’t make a sound,” Orlando ordered in a low, dark voice that did all sorts of hot things to her insides.
The tip of his cock pushed at her ass with no preamble, no warmup. She pressed her mouth to the bed, stifling her groan as he thrust into the well-lubed hole. It was a tight fit. Her muscles cramped, squeezed, protesting the invasion, protesting being stretched so much wider than the plug had done.
It didn’t hurt exactly, but it wasn’t comfortable either.
The slide of his cock into her bowels ached. Throbbed. Made her empty pussy clench in jealousy.
She could hear his exhale, the only sound he allowed himself as his cock slid deeper into her ass. Hands gripped her hips, fingers flexing, squeezing her as he pulled back slightly and thrust in again.
There was enough lube inside her to ease his passage, but the fact that he’d put none on his cock meant there was still warm friction that tingled across her sensitive nerve endings. When she’d fantasized about him in this room, she’d been too young to know about kink, and she’d never had anything up her ass. The fact that reality was filthier than her fantasies made her even hotter.
She squirmed slightly, pressing her thighs together, feeling the pressure on her clit as Orlando bottomed out, sinking his cock into her tight hole to the base.
“This is going to be fast and hard. You can come if you can, but this is for my pleasure, not yours.” The low, harsh tone of his voice made her shudder, her ass squeezing the thick length of his cock, adjusting to its new proportions. She whimpered in response. “You’re lucky you’re getting that much, little rose. Subbies who top from the bottom shouldn’t expect a reward.”
Before she could make another noise, he drew back and then slammed back into her, fucking her ass hard and fast just like he’d promised. She barely had time to draw breath before his cock filled her again, driving all the air out of her lungs. Keeping quiet took up nearly as much of her attention as trying to come did.
His balls slapped against her spread pussy, her thighs squeezing her clit as best she could, while her nipples rubbed against the comforter as every thrust of his cock made her breasts sway beneath it. It was hot, raw, filthy sex. He was using her ass for his pleasure, just like he’d said he would.
Pleasure built up deep inside her.
