There is no other man who could ever compare, and the need spiraling within my body, it scares me.
He lets go of his cock and takes a step toward me.
Watching him, I don’t flinch as he pushes my hair and it falls down my back. The weight of the water helps him. He grips my neck, pulls me close, and as his lips brush mine, I melt.
This is the third time he’s kissed me, but now I get to feel his cock pressing against my stomach, and it feels oh, so good. Even better than I thought it could.
I cry out as his other hand goes to my hip, but he doesn’t waste any time cupping my tit. His thumb dances across my nipple before pinching it, and I moan his name.
He breaks from the kiss, trailing his lips down to my neck where he sucks on my pulse.
I didn’t think it could get any better than that, but he proves me wrong as he holds me in place and continues to tease and torture me. He holds my tits up for his pleasure, and I watch as he tongues each peak.
After a few seconds, or it could be longer, he lets them go, but he doesn’t stop. His lips travel down my stomach and I know where he’s going. As he touches my pussy, there is no denying him.
He strokes between my slit, touching my clit and sliding down, teasing over my entrance. No man has ever touched me there. I’ve never wanted a man to.
Myron isn’t just any man though.
He is the man I want more than anything else. He lifts my leg up, placing it on his knee, and then his lips are on my core and I cry out.
The pleasure is so intense just from one touch, I can’t help but moan his name and be a little desperate or even a little mad for more.
This was not how I anticipated this morning.
His tongue goes back and forth, all around, then down, circling my cunt before up he goes again.
“I need you on a bed.”
Before I even realize what is happening, he’s moved us from my bathroom, to my bed. He’s not dried me, but he has me on my back, legs spread.
The curtains are closed, and the light from outside spills in.
I don’t care, not as he starts to lick at my pussy again.
His large hands press against either side of my thighs, keeping me spread open for his tongue.
I’m at his mercy, and I don’t care. This is what I want.
“I’m going to fuck you, Kate. You’re going to belong to me, and I know you want this.”
I can only moan my agreement. There is nothing else I want more than to feel him filling me.
You shouldn’t do this.
Why not? He’s not my brother.
It’s wrong.
I don’t care. It feels so right.
The orgasm catches me off guard. I wasn’t expecting it to strike so soon, but as it does, there is no better sensation.
She cries out.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No, don’t stop. It feels good. Full, but so good. Please don’t stop. I don’t want you to.”
I don’t want to stop either, but that would make me selfish.
In and out, I fuck her, watching her body. The draw of her rocking tits is almost too much. I’m so close to coming, but I keep control of myself.