Stepbrother Desires (Billionaire Contemporary Romance) (7 page)

Was he telling the truth? Had I really been
fooled by the tissue of deceit my stepbrother had surrounded himself with? Or
was he the womanizing man-whore I’d always thought he was?

One look into his sincere blue eyes and I
was won over. The truth was written all over his arrestingly handsome face.

Before I could over analyze the bizarre situation
any more, I made a decision and threw caution to the wind. I hooked my hand
over Tyler’s belt buckle and walked backward to my bedroom, pulling him along
with me. I felt no resistance from him at all as another expression became
apparent on his face.

“You can wipe that big shit eating grin off
your face, mister.” I joked as I continued to draw him into my bedroom.

His eyes smoldered with lust and yearning
as we approached the bed. We’d come too far. There was no turning back now,
even if either of us had any doubts. The heat between my thighs and the way his
face darkened with primal desire told me quite clearly that doubt had long
since left the building. We were both hungry for each other and our ravenous appetites
had been frustrated far too long.

Everything was happening at once. My
fingers traced the outline of his bulging pecs through his silky shirt as his
hardened erection brushed against my thigh, further igniting the heat rising up
from down there. At the same time, his hands urgently cupped and squeezed my
breasts, forcing my nipples to erupt in exquisite ecstasy. My breathing was
ragged and shallow. The warmth of his breath against the nape of my neck made
me shudder with anticipation. I wanted that feeling to last. I wanted it to be
over. Every nerve in my body screamed to be touched and kissed by him.
Everywhere. All at once.

“Do you want me to slow down?” he whispered
gently into my ear before swirling his tongue inside the sensitive, shell like
cavity.

I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t waste a
precious moment speaking. Purring, I shook my head slightly. That was all he
needed.

Before I knew it, he had my blouse off and
thrown into a corner of the room. My bra quickly followed. Now it was that
delicious sensation of skin on skin as his hands massaged my breasts before
working their way around to my back and down to my butt.

As he pulled me closer, I felt his hardness
threaten to burst out of his pants. Undoing his belt, I began to unzip him.
Slowly. Carefully. You couldn’t be too careful down there, after all. I stroked
his full length through the fabric of his pants to get my bearings before going
any further. It felt like it went on forever and it pulsed as I caressed its
head with my fingertips. I couldn’t wait to see it and touch it properly, so I
pulled the waistband of his boxers and pants over his hips and removed them in
a single, swift movement as I squatted down to untangle his feet from them.

Suddenly, I was eye level with the most
magnificent specimen of a cock I’d ever laid eyes on. Not that I’d laid eyes on
that many, mind you. But still, I knew a good one when I saw one and this was a
mighty fine one, for sure. Crowned with a bulbous, flared head, it just about
screamed at me to take it in my mouth. But I’d never done that before, not that
a few of my college boyfriends hadn’t tried to make me. Now I wanted it. I wanted
that special intimacy. Opening as wide as I could, I took the head of his cock
in my mouth and tried my best not to gag.

“What are you doing?” I heard him ask from
above me.

Releasing him from my mouth, carefully
avoiding catching the rim of his head on my teeth, I looked up and smiled.

“And I thought I was the inexperienced one
here.”

“No, I mean … well … you don’t have to do
that
.”

“Maybe I want to,” I said as I ran my
tongue up and down his shaft, ending with a flicker with the tip on the tender
underside of his head.

“Oh, shit.”

“Did I do something wrong?” I was worried
I’d done something to ruin the moment.

“Hell no! I feel like I’m going to
explode.”

I couldn’t help myself. I gave him another
suck, taking as much of him into my mouth as I could without choking on his
girth and wrapped my hand around his pulsing shaft. I loved how it felt and how
it responded to my touch.

She was wet. Seriously wet. My fingers grazed
the outside of her panties and they were moist to my touch. I loved the warmth
I felt there and knew the heat rising inside her was because of me.

“Mmmmm,” she purred. “Don’t tease ...”

Knowing an invitation when I heard one, I
plunged my hand inside her panties and took a moment to enjoy her tender,
velvety folds before parting them with my fingers and plunging into the moist,
hot channel that begged for attention. Her hips thrust toward me, forcing me
deeper. She felt so tight. My cock twitched as I imagined how it would feel to
bury myself deep inside her.

Steering her back toward the bed, I guided
her to the edge, then gently pushing her so she lay on the bed covers with her
butt right on the edge. She raised her pert little ass to give me room to help her
wiggle out of her tight shorts, leaving her wearing nothing but a pair of damp,
silky panties. She looked stunning and the scent of her arousal was making me
heady with desire and the overpowering need to devour her.

Trailing kisses up the inside of her
smooth, toned thighs she moaned and writhed as I got closer. I wanted to savor
the moment before I savored her, so I paused. She whimpered impatiently,
arching her back to close the gap between her waiting folds and my lips.

Not yet, sweetheart
.

My tongue traced a path from the edge of
her panties down to the backs of her knees, along her shapely calf, all the way
down to her ankle. I slipped her shoes off and threw them aside. She crossed both
feet behind my head and drew me closer, close enough that I could slip my
fingers inside her panties and pull them down, exposing her splendid, shaved
pussy.

Threading her feet through her underwear, I
worked my way back up toward her warm, waiting sex. Again, she locked her legs
over my shoulders and used her heels against my back to pull me toward her. I
loved the feeling of having her want me
down there
, eager to be feasted
upon. And I was just as eager to oblige.

As soon as my tongue swept across her silky
outer folds, I felt her entire body tremble before she used her feet to pull my
head closer. As I licked and sucked, she kept a tight grip with her feet,
showing no sign of letting me go, so I continued gently sucking each fold
deeper into my mouth. Anna mewled with pleasure as I moved from one side of her
pussy to the other.

“Oh my God,” she moaned as I felt her body
convulse.

Teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue
caused her smoldering arousal to flare wildly. She seized handfuls of my hair
and pulled me hard against her, crushing her sex charged mound hard against my
face, grinding her hips rhythmically. I tried to be gentle, but she wasn’t
having any of that, so I sucked and licked her in time with her thrusts.

“Oh God! Oh God! Oh my fucking …”

She damn near pulled my hair out and
hammered her heels into my back as she convulsed and cried out. I don’t think
I’d ever seen, or heard, anyone come quite like that before.

I lost control. Totally. Wave after wave of
pure euphoria ripped through me from head to toe and everywhere in between. I’d
never felt anything like it and had no idea it could be like that. It was
absolutely amazing and left me satisfied all over.

But there was no time to rest. I looked
down and saw that Tyler’s massive boner was still eagerly awaiting attention
and looking at it made me want it all the more. I needed him inside me, filling
me with every delightful inch of his generous, impressive cock.

As I scooched back on the bed, I gestured
for him to kneel between my splayed legs.

“Fuck me, Tyler. I want you inside me.” I
looked into his eyes as I spoke. I needed to know he really wanted this and I
knew, immediately that he did. I saw the lust and desire in his eyes, but I
also saw a lot of love in the way he looked at me. I wanted him so badly.

“Are you sure you’re —”

“Fuck me already, Tyler. Now!”

With the tip of his cock poised at my slick
entrance; he paused before continuing a little further. I sensed his hesitation
and wondered if he’d figured it out yet.

“Be gentle, but don’t stop, even if you
think you’re hurting me. I want this and I want my first time to be with you.”

“Wait … you’re really a —”

“Don’t say it. Please don’t.” I shook my
head. “Just do it. Take me and let me share this with you. Please?” I pleaded.

And with that, he entered me. Slowly but
forcefully, not stopping even when my face betrayed the discomfort I felt
momentarily. When he was buried to the hilt, he remained still.

“Let me feel your arms around me. Hold me
tight,” I asked him.

He lay gently on top of me, forcing himself
even deeper in the process and it felt perfect. Like I was made for him. Every
long, enjoyable inch of him gave me pleasure and I felt muscles relax to
accommodate his girth, allowing me to really enjoy being filled by him.

“You feel amazing,” I whispered into his
ear, before nibbling at his earlobe, then his neck.

“You feel pretty bloody good yourself. My
God, it’s like you were made for me down there.”

“I was thinking the same thing myself. I’m
glad I waited. I wouldn’t want to share this moment with anyone else but you.
This is perfect.”

“I hate to spoil the moment, but I can’t
hold off much longer. I need you. I want you,” he whispered with his lips
lightly pressed against mine.

“I want you, too. Give it to me. Let me
feel you properly.”

Tyler kissed me hard and deep, his tongue
frantically seeking mine as he withdrew his cock until he was close to my
entrance, then he rammed it hard and deep inside me. It all felt wonderful and
again I lost control as I explored his mouth with mine, raked my nails down his
back, clawed at his muscular butt each time he slammed himself into me like a
man consumed with unbridled lust.

This is what I wanted to share with him. I
wanted to give myself to him fully and let him enjoy me in the most primal way
possible. I wanted him to just let himself go.

And he did.

“Come for me Tyler. Show me you want me.
Show me how much,” I gasped at him in between moans of pleasure and desire.

My mouth clamped onto his neck as my legs
wrapped around him, pulling him into me harder and deeper with each almighty
thrust of his hips.

“That’s it. Give it to me. Let me come with
you. I want to come when I feel you come inside me.”

His thrust became more hectic and I looked
into his sparkling blue eyes. I wanted to look at him as he came.

“Look at me when you come,” I demanded as I
raked his back desperately and crossed my legs over his delightfully tight ass.

My own pleasure was mounting, as much from
what he was doing to me as watching him give in to his carnal instincts. I was
close now and fought to keep my eyes locked onto his as he buried himself one
final time and filled me with liquid heat as his eyes rolled back and his
entire body shuddered out of control.

As his cock pulsed inside me, pumping me
full of his warm seed, I allowed myself to let go and succumb to the wave of
climax that I couldn’t control, even if I’d wanted to.

“Yes! Yes! Fill me. Empty yourself in me. I
can feel it. It’s beautiful,” I heard myself scream.

My muscles
contracted over and over, squeezing his cock, milking it of every precious
drop. Each time I squeezed him, he’d shudder slightly and smile at me. He
didn’t say anything. He didn’t need to. The look on his face said it all.

We lay entwined. I’d lost count of how many
times it had been, but it was enough that we were both spent. Tyler’s rhythmic
breathing hinted at him having dozed off. I think I had, too, but woke to the
wonderfully secure sensation of being wrapped in his powerful, protective arms
and feeling his warm breath lightly against the back of my neck as he spooned
me.

I was in heaven.