Forbidden Romance With My Stepbrother
The stretch burned, but it was good, a kind of ache I couldn’t resist.
“That’s it,” he coaxed, kissing my throat as he moved his finger. “Take me in, pretty girl.”
Another whimper escaped me as he added a second finger, stretching me further. My hands clawed at the sheets, my hips moving helplessly against him.
“Relax,” he whispered, his thumb brushing my cheek as his fingers worked me open. “I’ve got you. I just need to make sure you’re ready.”
I dug my nails into his back, dragging them down, and he hissed at the sting but never slowed. His mouth found mine again, swallowing my cries, and when he finally pulled his hand away, I was panting, my body trembling.
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