Barred Desires (The Deepest Desires 1)

Luca

HOLY. SHIT.

HOLY.

FUCKING.

SHIT.

I can’t believe what I walked in on just now.

More than that, I can’t believe I stood there like a fucking freak and watched.

I couldn’t look away. It was like a trainwreck—a sweaty, manly, oddly hot, trainwreck. Thank fuck Courtney was in the bathroom. She definitely did not need to see my stepbrother plowing into some random guy, nor did she need to see my weird frozen reaction to it either.

Anyone would freeze if they walked in on that, right? It’s a natural, human reaction, I’m sure of it.

Why am I so fucking horny now, though?

That’s a normal reaction too, right?

I’m so hard, it fucking hurts. Never in my life have I had that type of reaction to another man before. It must be all the alcohol I’ve had, mixed with the shock of what just happened.

That’s it.

Not gay at all.

I make my way to the bedroom at the end of the hall, working on clearing my head. Courtney and I decided to crash here after all, instead of going back to the hotel like Bran suggested, because we both had way too much to drink. That’s why I was going into his room to begin with—to let him know we were going to stay over.

I had no fucking idea he had a guy in there with him, and it was unlocked, but shit, I still should have knocked.

It’s done, though, and I’m not going to think about it anymore.

Opening the door to the bedroom, I immediately spot a naked Courtney on the bed. Vodka makes her horny, and she’s about three strong vodka sodas in. We both are.

“What took you so long, baby? I’ve been waiting for you,” she whines, running her tiny hands down her body, pinching her nipples as she goes.

This’ll be good.I’ll fuck my girlfriend and all previous thoughts about my stepbrother and the blonde guy high on his cock will be long forgotten.

Yup. That’s what I’ll do.

I reach behind and pull my shirt over my head while stepping out of my shoes. She throws her head back and giggles when she sees my cock already tenting my jeans.

Little does she know my heavy, weeping erection is from my fucking stepbrother.

Fuck. What happened to not thinking about it anymore?

Okay, reset.

Climbing over her on the bed, and placing myself between her open, bare legs, I bring my lips down on hers. The kiss starts out slow but quickly turns feverish as I shove my tongue into her mouth, running my hands down her tight, little body.

When I reach her core, she’s soaking fucking wet for me already.

She begins to work my belt almost immediately while moaning into my mouth as I circle her swollen, pink clit with my thumb.

Reaching into my back pocket and pulling out a condom, I rip it open with my teeth. I’m rolling it on as soon as she has my cock free, and I don’t waste any time plunging into her hot, wet pussy. Her eyes roll back as I pull out completely, driving back in with enough force to hit the bed frame against the wall.

Fuck, this feels good.

I fuck her with purpose, making her scream out with each thrust.

Placing my right hand around her throat, I squeeze, cutting off her air flow, while my thumb circles her clit the way she likes. She has her legs wrapped tight around my waist and her hands fist the comforter below us. Her face is flushed, pupils blown, and lids heavy. She’s as drunk on my dick as she is on the vodka.

“My little slut likes that, don’t you?”

“Yes, fuck, don’t stop,” she moans, her eyes rolling back again.

“What a dirty fucking girl you are, princess. You can’t get enough of this cock. Look at you panting and practically begging for it. How pathetic.”

She groans so deep, and I swear she gets wetter. I can tell she’s close by the way she’s whimpering, and her pussy is squeezing the life out of my cock.

I continue to fuck her hard and rub her clit, and right as I tighten my hand around her throat, I feel her pussy begin to pulse around my cock.

“That’s it, baby girl. Come for me,” I growl. “Come all over this cock.”

She screams out as she comes, body convulsing, moaning my name over and over like it’s a prayer.

The room smells heavily of her arousal.

“Turn the fuck over, get on all fours for me, baby,” I bark, slapping the side of her thigh.

She obeys immediately, and I drive back into her as soon as she’s in position, continuing my rough onslaught.

I wrap my fist around her hair, pulling her until her back is against my chest, fucking her so hard, there’s no way you can’t hear it on the other side of that door. Thankfully, the party is still going downstairs, so nobody should be able to—not that I care.

My eyes close as I continue to pound into her pussy and feel myself getting closer to the edge. Behind my closed eyes, I’m suddenly watching Branson fuck that guy again. The sweat glistening on his forehead and chest, the animalistic look on his face, the intense eye contact as his jaw went slack when he came. Unable to hold it back anymore, I come with a fierce roar to the thought of my stepbrother fucking another man. I can’t remember the last time I came this hard.

Pulling out of Courtney, then collapsing onto the bed next to her, I give myself a minute to catch my breath. As I roll off the bed, I tie the condom off, throwing it in the trash before turning off the light. Once back in bed, we both get under the covers, Courtney curling up beside me. She passes out within minutes. I, on the other hand, stare up at the ceiling and wonder what the fuck is happening tonight.

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