Dick: A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance

With one hand she balanced herself on the headboard behind me, and with the other she slipped her fingers between her thighs, stopping just before she reached her pussy and looking down into my eyes.

“May I touch my pussy, Sir? I want to cum with you nice and deep inside of me.”

I smirked, reaching up and pressing my lips against her own in another slow, passionate kiss. She worked her hips up and down, her pussy riding that hard cock perfectly. I could already feel that familiar pressure in my hips and gentle tightness in my cum-heavy balls.

“Do it,” I whispered, looking down as she obeyed, her fingers dipping down into the velvety folds of her pussy just above my pulsating shaft. Her nimble delicate fingers worked slowly at first, brushing along her hard little nubbin until she let out a soft gasp, her eyes closing as her hips moved in their perfect rhythm.

“Fuck!” she whined, her cheeks flushing with color. I watched her tight little body, her muscles shuddering as she felt the awakening of her own climax beginning to stir. I smiled wickedly, reaching up to tease ever-so-gently at her pert little nipples, leaning forward to take the opposite one into my mouth. “Oh God, Dick!”

I let out a soft growl as my tongue softly encircled her erect little nip, slowly sucking on it before flicking it with the very tip of my tongue. I could feel her body against mine, her legs shaking as she struggled to keep rhythm, her mind filled with the pleasures brought on by the feeling of her fingers against her clit.

“That’s it,” I cooed, my lips brushing slowly up from her chest and up along her collarbone. I ran my tongue ever so slightly along the line of her neck, tasting the sweetness of her as she let out a whimpering scream of pleasure. “That’s my good girl.”

Jessica whined out loudly, throwing her head back, her pace becoming more and more erratic. I did my best to breath, the pressure between my lips was growing and growing with every movement of her hips. We were both close, and it took everything I had not to let myself feel that sweet release I’d been longing for.

“Dick!” she whimpered, leaning back, her body covered in a glossy sheen of sweat, her body working and gyrating on top of my fat, thick cock. “Oh, fuck! Baby! I’m so close!”

I couldn’t speak, my brain struck dumb as I felt the impending wave looking over my head, threatening to overtake me at any moment. I closed my eyes, hoping to God I could hold out until I heard her beginning to climax. I felt her pussy squeeze around my cock ever so slightly, a spasm that told me that only a few more moments and I’d feel my stepsister shudder in the throes of her own orgasm.

“Cum for me,” I growled softly, taking every effort not to relent as I felt the torrential flood of my own climax battering at the doors of my mind. I needed to feel her surrender to me before I could reward her with what she wanted—a hot, thick load of my cum.

It was almost as though I had flipped a switch inside of her, her back arching and her head going back as she cried out. I could feel her relax, feel the tremble of her body letting go as the wave of pleasure and ecstasy drowned her. Her hips bucked out of control, her muscles tightening in no discernable pattern, only to be relaxed once again.

I couldn’t hold back anymore.

I let out a loud groan, pumping my hips up against hers hard, the tightness in my balls reaching its peak before the pressure lifted all at once. My cock exploded in a wave of pleasure, electricity crackling through me as I felt the first gush of my cum shooting out from the tip of my cock. I gripped the sheets, digging my nails into them as my own hips began to buck against hers. With every pulse of my cock another hot rope of cum shot deep inside of her body, coating the walls of her pussy with my seed.

I relaxed back against the headboard as Jessica leaned herself forward, resting her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms right around her, my eyes closed as we both relaxed, basking in the warm glow of our shared orgasm. I breathed deep, taking in the wonderful perfume of her hair as I began to slowly drift farther from consciousness.

“I love you, Dick,” she whispered against my chest.

“I love you too, Jessica.”

And soon, everyone would know. I’d shout it from the rooftops, if need be. I no longer cared about the stigma, about what other people might say. Jessica was the only person I needed to understand me. She was the only person I needed in all the world.

Now that was something worth shouting about.

Renowned bestselling author Kat Jackson is back with another full-length steamy romance novel!

Madison

I can’t be doing this… Not now… Not with him.

Preston Harvey is a wealthy asshole. He’s the living symbol of everything I hate in this world. I wouldn’t sleep with him if he were the last person on Earth.

Except… I just did.

I have a sickness… A fixation.

Preston

We are so fucked.

Our parents are engaged for Christ’s sake. Somebody is going to find out we’re doing this and there will be hell to pay...

When I gave Madison a job as my personal assistant, this was not the position I had in mind for my soon-to-be-step…

And now I can’t stop. I can’t ever stop…

I want this… And a billionaire always gets what he wants.

This is a stand-alone novel with a HEA and does NOT end in a cliffhanger! I’ve also included a VERY SPECIAL BONUS for my lovely fans!

Published by the Kat Jackson Publishing Group

Copyright © 2015 by Kat Jackson

This book is a work of fiction, any names, places, and situations portrayed within are products of the author’s imagination.

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Thanks to my husband and my wonderful children for being so patient with me as I pursue my writing dreams. You have no idea how lucky I am to have you all.

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