Chapter 10: Dangerous Desires ii

“Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me.”

The words came out of Tina in a raw, unbroken chant, each one punched out on the force of my thrusts. Her voice was hoarse already, but she wouldn’t stop. Wouldn’t let me stop.

I had her on her back, knees shoved high and wide, my cock driving up into her in hard, deep strokes that made the bed frame knock against the wall. Every time I bottomed out she clenched around me like she was trying to keep me inside.

“I’m fucking you,” I growled against her ear, hips snapping forward again.

“Fuck me!” she snapped back, nails raking down my back. “Harder; don’t you dare slow down…”

I grabbed the backs of her thighs, folded her tighter, and gave her exactly what she demanded. Hard, deep and relentless. The wet slap of skin filled the room. Her tits bounced with every thrust; her mouth stayed open on that same desperate mantra.

“Fuck me — fuck me…. fuck me…”

I pulled out just long enough to flip her onto her stomach. She scrambled onto her knees immediately, arching her back and reaching between her legs to spread herself open for me. The second my cock found her entrance again I slammed home. Tina’s moan broke into a sharp cry of pure relief.

“Yes… like that… use me Damien.”

I gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks and pounded into her from behind, watching my cock disappear into her over and over. She was soaked, dripping down her thighs, the filthy sounds of it only making both of us hungrier. Her face was pressed into the sheets, one hand fisted in the fabric while the other stayed between her legs, rubbing her clit in frantic circles.

“Gonna come on your cock,” she gasped. “Don’t stop…. please don’t stop.”

I reached forward, tangled a hand in her hair, and pulled her head back so I could see her face. Her eyes were glassy, lips swollen, every thrust punching another broken “fuck me” out of her throat. I could feel her starting to flutter around me, that tight, rhythmic squeeze that meant she was right there.

“Come,” I ordered, slamming into her harder. “Come on your stepbrother’s cock like the greedy little slut you are.”

Tina shattered. Her whole body locked up, a long, high cry tearing out of her as she came hard around me. Her walls milked my cock in strong, pulsing waves. I kept fucking her through it, chasing my own release, until the sight and feel of her completely lost to it pulled me over the edge. I buried myself to the hilt and came deep inside her with a rough groan, cock throbbing as I filled her.

We stayed like that for a few seconds… me still buried in her, both of us breathing hard. Then Tina pushed back against me, grinding slowly, refusing to let me soften or pull out yet.

She looked over her shoulder, cheeks flushed, eyes still hungry.

“Morning’s not over,” she said, voice rough. “And you still owe me afternoon and night.”

I gave her a slow, deliberate thrust that made her whimper.

“Greedy,” I muttered.

She smiled, wicked and satisfied.

“You created this. Now deal with it.”

I pulled out, flipped her onto her back again, and pushed back inside before she could even catch her breath. Tina’s legs locked around my waist instantly.

“Fuck me,” she whispered, already starting the chant again.

I didn’t give her time to recover.

Still buried inside her, I rolled us so I was on my back and Tina was straddling me. She sank down with a broken moan, taking every inch until her ass rested against my thighs. Her hands braced on my chest. Her eyes locked on mine.

“Ride it,” I ordered.

She did. Tina lifted herself until just the head remained inside, then dropped hard, taking me to the root. Again. And again. The wet sound of her sliding up and down my cock filled the room. Her tits bounced with every movement. I reached up, pinched both nipples, and twisted just enough to make her cry out.

“Damien you're… good,”

She leaned forward, grinding her clit against me on every downward stroke. Her pace turned frantic. I gripped her hips and met her thrusts from below, slamming up into her as she came down. The bed creaked under us. Her mouth fell open on that same desperate chant.

“Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me…”

I sat up, wrapped an arm around her waist, and buried my face between her breasts while I kept fucking up into her. She clung to my shoulders, nails digging in, riding me harder. I could feel her starting to tighten again.

“Already?” I growled against her skin.

“Can’t help it,” she panted. “Your cock; feels too good —”

I flipped us again without pulling out. Tina landed on her back. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and drove into her deep and fast. The new angle made her scream. Her hands flew up to the headboard, gripping it for leverage as I pounded her into the mattress.

“Harder,” she begged. “I fucking needed this…”

I gave her everything.

Sweat slicked both our bodies. The wet slap of skin was filthy and constant. Tina’s eyes rolled back. Her walls fluttered around me in warning.

“Come,” I commanded. “Soak my cock again.”

She did — harder than the first time. Her whole body arched off the bed, a long, broken cry tearing out of her throat as she came. The pulsing squeeze of her pussy dragged me right to the edge.

I pulled out at the last second, stroked myself twice, and came across her stomach and tits in thick ropes. Tina watched every pulse with glassy, hungry eyes, then reached down and smeared my cum over her skin like she was marking herself with it.

We both collapsed, breathing hard.

Tina turned her head toward me, lips curved in that wicked little smile.

“Afternoon’s coming,” she whispered. “And I still want more.”

I reached between her legs, slid two fingers through the mess of her own wetness and the cum still leaking out of her, and pushed them back inside. She gasped and immediately rocked against my hand.

“Then you’ll get more,” I said. “Every time you ask.”

She clenched around my fingers and moaned.

“Good. Because I’m not done demanding your cock, I need to go to dad…” she said.

“Heartbreaker,” I said and leaned down and kissed her hard while I kept fingering her slowly, already planning the next round.