I’m fucking her, wanting her more than anything.
Yes, it feels so good.
Only, it is never enough.
Kissing her hard on the lips, I pull out of her and flip her over onto her knees.
Running my hands across the curves of her ass, I smile to myself. There is nothing more pleasing to me than the sight of her curvy butt.
I spread her pretty little cheeks and stare down at her puckered hole. I will fuck her there eventually, but it is way too soon to do it today. It doesn’t mean I can’t tease her over it.
Finding her cunt, I thrust in deep, holding onto her hips as I take her hard and fast, making her have all of me. She whimpers my name, and I can’t stop the ache curling deep inside me.
Pounding away within her, I look down at her forbidden hole, and know I need to touch her, to prepare her.
Licking my fingers, I get them nice and wet, and then graze over her asshole.
At first, she tenses. I don’t imagine her doing anything else.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to own every single inch of you, and that includes this hole as well.” I’ve waited long enough. “Don’t worry. By the time I take you, you’re going to be more than ready to have me.”
I push gently against her opening, and she is way too tight to begin with.
No worries. I can work her.
“Touch yourself, Kate.”
She does, and I feel the fluttering in her pussy as she tightens around my length.
So perfect.
She’s also a little on the submissive side, and I’ve got no problems with giving her instructions on how to do things. With her distracted, I press against her asshole again, and she pushes back against me, almost fighting but not quite. I ease the tip of one finger inside her, and she lets out a little moan. It’s so fucking cute.
Pushing past that tight ring of muscles, I stroke in and out of her, feeling her tighten around me, but not pushing me away. I like that.
When I’ve got one finger inside her, I start to thrust into her pussy. She’s close to another orgasm, and I want to feel her come all over my cock.
When I add a second finger to her asshole, she moans my name, and then I groan as she comes all over my dick.
My balls tighten, but I fight for control. I’m not going to explode inside her, not until I’m ready.
Driving in and out of her, I work her ass, and there is no point in putting off the inevitable. I come hard, filling her pussy as her ass tightens around my fingers and her cunt milks me for every single drop of cum.
This is only the beginning.
My woman is going to want for nothing. Everything her heart desires will belong to her.
Chapter Seven
Kate
“How are things with you and Myron? You both seem to be getting along,” Suzy, my mother, asks.
I see right through her innocent act. Especially after Myron told me the truth about our parents already knowing.
“Cut the act, Mom,” I say, washing the dishes. It’s Christmas Eve, and we’ve already had breakfast.
Myron and Frank are outside, fixing up some last-minute lights Mom purchased. My mom loves this time of year.
“What? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
I give her a look because the innocent act is getting really old, really fast.
“Okay, fine. I know a great deal, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to know all the details.”
I finish drying up the last plate, and put the towel down to look at her. “Let me get this straight. You’re happy about me and Myron?”
“Of course. I’ve known for a while how that boy feels about you.”
“He’s a grown man, Mom.”
“I know, but he’ll always be a boy to me, just like you’ll always be my little girl. Your age aside, I know you have to grow up, and when I married Frank, you were upset.”
“I was happy for you.”
“Yeah, but in your eyes, I had stopped you from being with your prince.”
I wrinkle my nose. “Don’t you think it will be weird?”
“You and Myron? No, why?”
“It’s just. Everyone knows we’re step … siblings.” Just saying the words is weird.
Mom throws her head back and laughs. “Honey, I’m starting to think you watch way too many movies and read too much stuff. Honestly, no one will care. You’re not related. You have never grown up together. Nothing is weird about this. In fact, I couldn’t imagine a finer man to take care of my daughter.” Mom holds my chin, looking at me in that loving, supportive mom way she always has.
I adore her.
“You really mean that.”
“Yes, and if what other people think worries you, stop. Screw them. They are living their own life. They shouldn’t care about what you’re doing or who you’re doing it with. It’s legal. You’re in love with him, aren’t you?”