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Sliding my hand even lower, I pop the button on her trousers, and slowly push my long fingers into them. She looks up at me, all flustered, her cheeks reddening.
“Spread these pretty thighs for yourstepbrother, baby.” I whisper into her ear, tapping the soft skin there. She moans so sweetly, the sound traveling directly to the bottom of my spine, and spreads her legs a bit, just enough so my palm can fit and cup her sweet little cunt.
Her skin is so warm, I feel it melting mine to the bone. Moving her panties to the side, I press my digits to her pussy, cupping it tightly. She tilts her head back, resting it against my shoulder. Dipping one finger into her, I find her soaked.
“Look at that. So. Soft. So. Warm. And so. So. Wet. All for me.” I say quietly into her ear, accentuating every single word with harsh trusts of my fingers.
“Yes!” she moans.
“I need you to be much quieter, Ljubavi, we don’t want to prove your mother right.”
She nods her head frantically, as I start circling her clit. She is pulsating beneath my touch. I press down, collecting her wetness on my pointer and middle finger, leading them inside her. She is swallowing every knuckle I give her, so eager to please and be pleased. My beautiful girl.
I press hard on her upper wall, and notice her trembling, so I keep repeating it. In and out, but at the same time using my palm to rub her clit. Her breaths are getting shallower, and there’s blush covering her full chest.
“You look so beautiful, Ljubavi. You are such a good girl for me. Do you want more?”
“More,” she breathes, and I oblige.
I bring my other hand up to her neck, slightly squeezing. Increasing my speed, I feel her wetness gushing around me. I could bust just by doing this to her. Surprisingly she grabs the hand rubbing her and holds it in place as she moves her hips, riding my hand, bringing herself to an orgasm.
“Such a filthy girl, aren’t you?” I choke out, her ass rubbing roughly on my cock. I might come in my pants if she keeps rubbing me the way she is.
“For you, Noah. Please, harder,” she begs.
I am startled for a second, harder what? She is the one riding my hand, but then it clicks into place. I squeeze my fingers harder around her throat, pink blush covering her face now.
“Is this what you want? Such a needy little girl. Are you gonna come for me, Ronan?”
And as if her name on my lips sets her off, she stills, grips my hand tighter and rides her orgasm out. She is shaking and shuddering, a sheer coat of sweat covering her forehead. She relaxes into my hands as I hold her.
“I've got you, Ronan.” I hug her tightly, not taking my hand out of her panties, because she’s still ticking around my digits. “You are mesmerizing when you come.”
She laughs at my words, reaching for my face, pulling me down to her lips.
“Kiss me, Noah. Please.” She looks into my eyes desperately.
And what else could I do? I kiss her. I kiss her gently, slowly dragging my lips across hers, probing the tip of my tongue into her mouth. I kiss her like she gives life through her lips. She tastes like summer. Like mine, like cherries. I feel this kiss in my toes, in my lungs, in my whole body, and it makes me twitch.
“I can feel you moving,” she says into my lips, and I laugh.
“I hope I’mNOTinterrupting something.” Jensen’s sudden voice snaps us out of our little world.
I quickly pull my hand from her underwear, as Jensen reaches the fridge across from the sink, having his back turned to us the whole time.
“I saw nothing, I heard nothing and I am not traumatized by this at all. I promise,” he jokes while Ronan looks at me like a deer caught in the headlights.
“We didn’t…listen, whatever you saw, I promise, it’s nothing like that.” she stutters.
I bring the two fingers still coated in her up to my mouth, wrapping my lips around them, licking them clean and taking them out with a pop.
“Yeah, nothing happened.” I say to Jensen.
He takes his protein milk from the fridge, turns around and hums a mocking ‘mhmm’.
“I’m rooting for you guys, you know that.” And with one last glance at Ronan, he leaves the kitchen.
I kiss her forehead, and go back to rinsing the dishes, as if I didn't just finger her raw in the middle of my dad’s kitchen. She moves closer and starts putting the plates away.
