PRINCE CHARMING: A Stepbrother Secret Baby Romance(69)
“You’ll see.” He and nibbled my thigh gently.
He licked my clit again, and it felt even better because I was even more sensitive than before. A minute went by until the orgasm began again. I shook my head back and forth and closed my eyes as his tongue moved steadily up and down my clit.
“I’m gonna—” I gasped. “I’m gonna come!”
He moved his mouth up and down faster and gently circled my opening with his finger. I started to come, hard, and it was even stronger because of the buildup of desire that had overtaken me. I shook and moaned, nearly screaming. His eyes never left mine as I came. I pushed his head down, and as the orgasm ended, he began lapping up my juices and kissing my thighs. I was ready now. I wanted him more than ever.
He ripped off his shirt and his swimming trunks to reveal his giant, erect cock. I’d seen porn before, and he definitely compared to the guys who starred in the movies. He kissed me and rubbed his cock against the wetness of my clit, lubricating himself.
“Ready?” he breathed.
“Yes, please!” I replied.
He rubbed himself over me again and again, making me writhe with desire. Finally, he pushed in gently, and I gasped, holding onto his muscular arm, bracing myself. He entered me, the full length of him. It only hurt for a moment, and I cried out against his arm, tears streaming down my face.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked, gasping.
“No. Keep…keep going,” I urged. The pain was starting to become lost in the pleasure.
“You’re so fucking tight”—he groaned—“and you feel so damn good.”
I’d never seen a man like this. For a moment, he looked paralyzed by pleasure, totally weak to the power of my body and the pleasure it provided him. I now understood why people would do nearly anything for sex: it was the most incredible sensation on earth.
He entered me again, again with his whole length. He grasped my hands as he pumped in and out of me. Pleasure stemmed from my pussy, which clenched tightly around him, and went all the way to my toes, which curled in pleasure.
“Please, gently,” I said.
He exhaled sharply and nodded, our bodies moving rhythmically. I could feel my wetness dripping off his balls as he filled me gently, again and again.
“That feels so amazing,” I said, barely able to breathe through the waves of desire consuming me. My statement encouraged him, and he pushed harder.
“Please. Go harder,” I cried. I began to feel a sensation I had never felt before, something building up from deep inside my pussy—a sharp and intensely pleasurable feeling, almost like I had to pee.
“I think I have to pee,” I said, shocked by the sensation.
He laughed, sweat dripping down his forehead. “That’s not pee. That means you’re about to squirt.”
“Squirt? Like in porn?” I gasped.
“Yes! Exactly like porn!” Ash said. “Just let go. When it happens, let go.”
The pit of pleasure continued to build until I let it out, let it go. I marveled as a clear stream of fluid spurted out of me in between the tremors of my orgasm. I saw white as the orgasm intensified, and he pounded me harder. I felt another orgasm coming, and the pleasure was so intense I nearly passed out.
“It’s happening again!”
“Good.” He fucked me harder, and I felt the pit inside of me explode again. My body quaked with another orgasm. I clawed at his arm, and he looked down at me with delight. I was so weak from orgasm I could no longer move. I was totally his, and I loved every damn minute of it.
“Ash!” I moaned. “Ash, it feels…so good.”
“It’s sex. It’s supposed to,” he joked. His face became harder and more serious. I felt him filling me. His cock swelled within me. I squeezed him lovingly with my muscles, and he moaned in appreciation.
“You’re…you’re getting so big. You can barely fit.”
“That’s what happens when a dude is about to bust…a nut.” He pushed harder and harder, grunting. I wanted him to come. I wanted to see him lose it. I pushed his hips closer to me, and I looked him in the eyes.
“I want you…to come,” I said shyly.
He kissed me deeply and whispered in my ear. “I’m going to come all over your stomach,” he said.
“Okay!” I said, excited. I hadn’t a clue what cum looked like. I wondered what it would feel like. He fucked me deeper, hitting that sweet spot again, closing his eyes and nearly losing it.
“I’m gonna come,” he gasped, and he pulled out of me.
Without even really knowing what I was doing, I got on my knees and put his cock in my mouth, jerking him. He looked down at me, surprised. I had a primal urge to ingest his seed. I wanted his seed to fill me. He began to come, spurts of white, salty, sticky fluid covering my lips and filling my cheeks. I sucked harder, and he shuddered, gently urging himself away.
“It’s really sensitive after I come,” he said.
“Oh, sorry,” I said, cum spilling out of my mouth. I tried to swallow it, but some dribbled down my chin.
He collapsed next to me. I wiped my mouth and lay beside him, hearing the massive crash of the waves. “That was….amazing. You were amazing. I mean, you are amazing,” he said. “How was your first time?”
I could see his vulnerability again. “Incredible!” I exclaimed. “It was amazing, really. I don’t know why I haven’t done it sooner!”