Stepbrother's Filthy Toy (An Erotica Collection)
But the way he looked at me, like I was something worth burning everything for, made my thighs press together again.
"I don't know," I said finally. My voice cracked. "I just... I came here to read books all summer. Not get fucked by my new stepbrother while criminals listen in."
A low chuckle rumbled out of him. He leaned in and kissed my forehead, then my nose, gentle in a way that made my chest tight. "Yet here you are. Still dripping my cum. Still letting me touch you."
His hand slid under the sheet, palm warm on my stomach, then lower. Two fingers traced my swollen folds, spreading the wetness. I gasped, hips twitching.