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“Er… fuck you, Sean!” he growled. He then reached down, seized the hem of his black polo-top and dragged it up, revealing the hard, chiselled muscles beneath before pulling it over his head and carelessly discarding it to join the many other articles of clothing that littered the floor. Easily more Jason Statham than Arnold Schwarzenegger, Daniel’s body was broad but also wiry, his pale skin stretched tight across sculpted muscles defined into works of art. The sight ignited a spark of desire inside her core and her insides lurched as he reached for the button of his dark navy jeans, a prominent bulge straining against the denim.

Crossing the room in four long strides and shouldering past his tormentors, Daniel took up a position before her, looming over her like the god Ares. Without taking his eyes off her, his fingers smoothly released the fastening of his jeans so that his engorged arousal sprang free of its confines as he pushed the garment down his thighs and knees to let them pool around his feet. Danny was left standing before her in all his Herculean glory.

Oh wow, so big. He certainly has grown up.

The dull ache in her jaw returned as she marvelled at his size, estimating him to be an easy nine inches at least. Mina gulped nervously and looked up at him with wide eyes, imploring him not to make her do this. Yet he was unmoved, his normally pale and impish blue eyes dark and smouldering with desire as he drank in the sight of her naked body kneeling before him. Crestfallen, but nonetheless determined not to let him see her sweat, she rose back up to her knees and, refusing to meet his gaze, obediently parted her lips.

“No.”

Mina stilled, more out of surprise than obedience, not daring to believe her own ears but hoping against hope her prayers had been answered and she would not be forced to endure this last, humiliating disgrace. Yet the feeling of his powerful hand coming to rest comfortingly on her shoulder made her heart leap all the same and slowly, cautiously, she tipped her head back. She only caught a glimpse of his bright, toothy grin before his hand suddenly pushed her backward. Caught off guard, she gasped in surprise and twisted with his hand to tumble to the ground in a heap on her front with her backside raised in the air, her landing blessedly cushioned by the carpet beneath.

“Danny? Wha-?” Her voice failed her as, looking back over her shoulder, stray strands of her golden hair falling over her eyes, she glimpsed him step out of his pooled jeans and sink to his knees behind her, his erection jutting out before him.

The sight sent an icy cascade down her back and, realising his intention, she wheeled in desperate flight and began to crawl away only to have his hands snap out and seize her narrow waist in a vice-like grip that held her firm. Her heart pounded in renewed panic as she began to claw at the carpet, desperate to get away. Yet, against Daniel’s awesome strength, she may as well have been wearing knitted mittens and he effortlessly dragged her back. “No! No! Let go of me! We had a deal. I said I’d only give you a blow job, nothing more. You can’t do this!” she pleaded, yet despite her protests she couldn’t help a low sigh when his tapered tip brushed against her still engorged clitoris.

Her stomach tightening into tight knots, she cast a desperate look around the room, hoping against hope that perhaps Sean or one of his followers might step in to stop this but, to her horror, they were all making themselves comfortable on the sofa, wearing wide grins and hooting encouragement. Even Mark was as quiet as a mouse and couldn’t meet her gaze as his renewed erection stood to attention between his thighs. For all his objections, he seemed to have quite enjoyed the show.

Treacherous little shit!

“Yes, well, I never agreed to that deal,” Daniel growled, his voice thick and guttural with primal passion as a toothy grin transformed his handsome features into a predatory mask. “Besides, I’ve waited too long to have you like this to just let this chance pass me by!” He snapped his hips forward.

“No!” she cried, but her protests dissolved into a pleasured moan as she felt her swollen folds part beneath his blunt tip, the rounded head pushing effortlessly through the tight ring of muscle into the cavern beyond. Mouth ajar and eyes widening, Mina wanted to scream, yet, unable to speak through the feeling of him entering her, she could only whimper and gasp. Danny drove on regardless however, his fingers tightening to a near bruising intensity, drawing her back as he edged forward, pushing deeper into her snug warmth.

No! Stop! You’re going to rip my pussy apart!

He was so big. It felt as if he were splitting her in two and she could feel the shaft’s every vein and ridge rub against her inner walls as he pierced her core, stretching the plush, yielding flesh and tight ring of muscle to its limit as she struggled to accommodate his impressive girth. Deep down she knew she should not be enjoying this, that it was wrong, that he was as good as raping her, but her body was betraying her and she could feel herself growing wet with desire. Torn between burning agony and exquisite ecstasy, repulsion and delight, she clutched the carpet in white-knuckled fists and took everything he had to give, her back curling at the feeling of sheer fullness, until he was fully sheathed within her tight embrace, his hard pelvis nestled against the full curves of her upturned buttocks.

“Oh wow… th-this is great,” Daniel grunted, his arousal nestled so deep within her he was very nearly at the mouth of her womb. Then, without giving her time to adjust, he began to pull out, leaving a cold and terrible emptiness in his wake. Exhaling a relieved sigh, Mina used the momentary reprieve to catch her breath, yet despite her best efforts to appear unaffected, her walls clung to him, attempting to draw him back. When only the bulbous crown was lodged within the gates of her dew-slickened womanhood, she couldn’t help dread the impending loss. Just before he slipped from her snug embrace, he drove back inside her hard and fast, making the beauty gasp involuntarily in a delicious cocktail of pain and pleasure as his heavy shaft plunged deeper, the sensation overbalancing her senses and setting off a burst of starlight behind her eyes. Yet it was only the beginning. Taking her gasp as a signal to continue, Daniel began to snap his hips back and forth, establishing a fast, feral rhythm, his strokes deep and hard and growing more wild with his every re-entry until he was savagely pounding her up-thrust womanhood with primeval ardour. “So-so tight… it- it’s even better than I imagined.”

“You- you mean you’ve imagined this? You’ve thought about fucking me before?” gasped Mina, breathless, overwhelmed, and utterly lost in the sensation of his big, hard cock pillaging her depths, yet all the while trying desperately to keep her senses. With his every thrust, a surge of raw sensation crashed over her as he created such sweet friction inside her, the pain of his initial entry long forgotten, making her head spin and body throb with white-hot pleasure.

Daniel grunted in affirmation, driving into her so forcefully she couldn’t restrain the small groans of pleasure that escaped her lips. “W-when I was younger. I couldn’t help it… you’re just so gorgeous! I-I’d get so hard every time I saw you, and I lost count of how many times I masturbated while thinking about you. Sometimes, when I was spending the night round, I would even pretend to be asleep and when I heard you go for a shower, would sneak out, force the bathroom door open a crack, and spy on you…”

The beauty moaned at his confession. “Oh- fuck… you were always such a bad boy. Did watching me make your big dick hard? Did you enjoy seeing me all wet and soapy? Did it get you hot, being a dirty peeping Tom, imagining what my body felt like, what I’d do to you if I caught you?” Mina couldn’t believe what she was saying. The very idea that Daniel had been spying on her made her clitoris throb. It was still hard for her to believe this was really happening. She was actually being fucked by her stepbrother’s best friend and, deep down, she was allowing it to happen.

God, this is crazy, what am I doing? Why am I not stopping him?

It would be so easy, all it would take was one word from her, a scream, a shout, just one little command and he would cease the maddening assault that was making her blood simmer.

Yet it feels so good!

She was shaking, her mind reeling, revelling in the speed and forcefulness of his deep, pummelling strokes, the feeling of his thick cock rocking within her, fucking her, stretching her, filling her like none ever had before, making her feel like an innocent virgin, and powerless to silence the moans spilling from her in hot, lustful pants. Every time he drove into her, she could feel him rub against her inner walls, and as he pulled out, the swollen ridge of his corona dragged against their tight embrace, sending fiery bursts of pleasure surging up her spine. She’d had several lovers over the course of her life, but this was the first time one had ever used her like this. Never before had she been fucked so forcefully, so deeply, so purposefully. It felt like she was going to burst in the most wondrous way and as her knees began to grow hot, she anticipated having some very difficult-to-explain rug burns in the morning.

“Yeah, and whenever I caught you mas-masturbating with the shower head… Oh fuck…” Daniel’s voice trailed off for a moment, as if he were trying to relive the treasured memory, and his fierce pace wavered slightly as he tried to breathe, speak, and moan all at once. “It got me so fucking horny. I couldn’t help reaching into my boxers and imagine I was fucking you against the glass.”

Mina couldn’t stand it any longer.

Oh God… Mark, forgive me but I can’t take any more.

“Then… mmm… what are you waiting for…fuck me! Fuck me with that big cock… I want it!” she begged, surrendering to the fiery storm of pleasure raging inside her core.

Biting her lower lip in sinful ecstasy, she shot him a wanton look back over her shoulder and watched his handsome features grow tight with pleasure as her hands pushed against the carpet to meet his strokes, her full buttocks meeting his hard abdomen with a wet slap. Rocking to the rhythm of his thrusts, drawing herself forward as he withdrew only to slam backward to take him as deep as possible on re-entry, she fucked him back with equal vigour, a low moan rising in the back of her throat as she felt his length tunnel deeper into her warmth. He felt so big. It was a wonder her body could take all of him in.

“Mmm… your cock’s so big and hard! Oh-yes- pull me back on that dick…make me take it, I want it, I want it!” she heard herself pleading, the words spilling from her in a lustful tide as liquid pleasure pulsed through her veins. Mina rocked urgently against Daniel’s thrusts, bouncing and grinding her shapely rear upon his driving cock while she tossed her head from side to side in maddening delirium. She could feel herself tighten as she approached her third climax of the evening, an infernal storm of molten sensations gathering deep within her with each stroke.

It would not be long now. Already she was approaching the summit, hanging on the brink of that sweet abyss as his magnificent cock stretched her almost to the point of breaking. Yet it was not enough. Needing more, she released her right hand’s death grip and blindly reached beneath her. Cupping his swinging testicles in her palm, she could just hear his ragged breaths and low groans every time he drove into her as she groped the velvety sack, her index finger gently prodding his rocking perineum, his low, guttural sounds of pleasure driving her wild until she couldn’t stand it any longer. Relinquishing her grip on him, her searching fingers slid up to nestle between her gyrating thighs and attack her swollen clit, urgently seeking the release her body so desperately craved.

“Mm- mmmm- oh God! Oh fuck! Oh!” she gasped, her cries arching in sensual delight, her movements becoming almost frantic as she expertly manipulated the bundle of nerves. Rolling her fingers counter clockwise, her legs began to tremble and shake as hot pulses surged through her nervous system, heightening the sensation of his thick cock filling her. “Ohh… oh! I can’t take it… it’s too good… don’t stop. Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Then her orgasm hit her.

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