My Stepbrother's Secret Baby: A Billionaire Stepbrother Romance by Addison Albaugh Page A
Authors: Addison Albaugh
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to reveal a thin, spaghetti strapped camisole. I slid one finger under the strap and pulled it off her silky shoulder before running my fingertips down the length of her arm until they reached her hand. Interlacing my fingers into hers, I pulled her closer to me and led her down the hall to my bedroom.
“Look at you,” I grinned as I admired the way the moon trickling in from my bedroom windows highlighted all of her coke bottle curves.
“What?” she asked she smoothed her hair down, suddenly looking shy. “Do I look alright?”
“Oh, hell, yeah,” I said as I bit my lip. I was already undressing her the rest of the way with my eyes. Fucking a baby into her was going to be the best sex of my life.
She slowly began to strip down, right there by my bed. I took my sweet time and enjoyed the view as my eyes glazed all up and down her tight body. When she was fully nude, I unzipped my pants and tore off my shirt, hitting a switch on the wall which controlled my blackout curtains, darkening the room around us. I wanted to feel her. Taste her.
I threw her down on the bed, my eyes never leaving her body, as I began to disrobe. Her 22 year old, rock hard body was rippling with every move as she climbed across the bed towards me. I couldn’t wait to touch her smooth skin and run my fingers through her silky hair as I plunged myself into her.
“Do you like foreplay?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Okay,” I said, my mouth watering at the thought of her taste on my tongue. I laid across the bed. “Sit on my face. I’ll lick your pussy and you can suck my cock.”
She willingly obeyed, straddling my face as her full lips and tongue worked the length of my massive, throbbing dick.
“Lots of tongue, baby,” I said. “There you go. And suck on the tip. Grab the base with your hand. Nice and wet. Good job.”
She did everything I said, and she was amazing.
I separated her thighs as far apart as they would go as I continued lapping up her sweet nectar and swirling my tongue up down and side to side. I never wanted it to end. The oral stimulation of licking her pussy and as she tortured and teased my cock into oblivion was almost too much for me to bear. I had to fight off a massive orgasm several times, but it still felt amazing.
Brenna climbed off me and repositioned herself so that she was lying next to me.
“You want to be on top?” I asked.
“No,” she said, suddenly shy.
“Are you scared?” I asked.
“Yes,” she replied. “I should’ve drank more at dinner. It just feels weird now that we’re trying to make a baby. I feel like I can’t be sexy now.”
“Don’t be ridiculous,” I said, running my hand across her cheek. “Making a baby is the sexiest kind of sex. You’re all woman. I’m all man. This is what our bodies were meant for, Brenna.”
I leaned up and kissed her full lips to reassure her.
“You’re the sexiest woman alive and I want you to climb up onto me,” I said as I held the base of my cock with my hand. It was full throttle, engorged, and ready for some action.
She wrapped her legs around my hips until her wet pussy met my throbbing cock. She reached down and grabbed it gently, placing the tip into her waiting hole. Brenna glided down onto it as it filled her in its entirety. Every nerve, every sensation below was tingling with desire.
“Now I want you to rock back and forth on my cock,” I instructed. “Yeah, just like that. You control the speed. You control the pressure.”
She moved slowly at first until she found a rhythm that felt right. I reached my thick, man hands up and massaged her perky breasts as she rocked and bounced to and fro on my fertile, rock hard cock.
“You can let out some sounds you know,” I laughed. “Let yourself go.”
Sighs and moans soon escaped from her sweet mouth, and my hands moved down to stimulate her clit. Everything she did, ever
“Look at you,” I grinned as I admired the way the moon trickling in from my bedroom windows highlighted all of her coke bottle curves.
“What?” she asked she smoothed her hair down, suddenly looking shy. “Do I look alright?”
“Oh, hell, yeah,” I said as I bit my lip. I was already undressing her the rest of the way with my eyes. Fucking a baby into her was going to be the best sex of my life.
She slowly began to strip down, right there by my bed. I took my sweet time and enjoyed the view as my eyes glazed all up and down her tight body. When she was fully nude, I unzipped my pants and tore off my shirt, hitting a switch on the wall which controlled my blackout curtains, darkening the room around us. I wanted to feel her. Taste her.
I threw her down on the bed, my eyes never leaving her body, as I began to disrobe. Her 22 year old, rock hard body was rippling with every move as she climbed across the bed towards me. I couldn’t wait to touch her smooth skin and run my fingers through her silky hair as I plunged myself into her.
“Do you like foreplay?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Okay,” I said, my mouth watering at the thought of her taste on my tongue. I laid across the bed. “Sit on my face. I’ll lick your pussy and you can suck my cock.”
She willingly obeyed, straddling my face as her full lips and tongue worked the length of my massive, throbbing dick.
“Lots of tongue, baby,” I said. “There you go. And suck on the tip. Grab the base with your hand. Nice and wet. Good job.”
She did everything I said, and she was amazing.
I separated her thighs as far apart as they would go as I continued lapping up her sweet nectar and swirling my tongue up down and side to side. I never wanted it to end. The oral stimulation of licking her pussy and as she tortured and teased my cock into oblivion was almost too much for me to bear. I had to fight off a massive orgasm several times, but it still felt amazing.
Brenna climbed off me and repositioned herself so that she was lying next to me.
“You want to be on top?” I asked.
“No,” she said, suddenly shy.
“Are you scared?” I asked.
“Yes,” she replied. “I should’ve drank more at dinner. It just feels weird now that we’re trying to make a baby. I feel like I can’t be sexy now.”
“Don’t be ridiculous,” I said, running my hand across her cheek. “Making a baby is the sexiest kind of sex. You’re all woman. I’m all man. This is what our bodies were meant for, Brenna.”
I leaned up and kissed her full lips to reassure her.
“You’re the sexiest woman alive and I want you to climb up onto me,” I said as I held the base of my cock with my hand. It was full throttle, engorged, and ready for some action.
She wrapped her legs around my hips until her wet pussy met my throbbing cock. She reached down and grabbed it gently, placing the tip into her waiting hole. Brenna glided down onto it as it filled her in its entirety. Every nerve, every sensation below was tingling with desire.
“Now I want you to rock back and forth on my cock,” I instructed. “Yeah, just like that. You control the speed. You control the pressure.”
She moved slowly at first until she found a rhythm that felt right. I reached my thick, man hands up and massaged her perky breasts as she rocked and bounced to and fro on my fertile, rock hard cock.
“You can let out some sounds you know,” I laughed. “Let yourself go.”
Sighs and moans soon escaped from her sweet mouth, and my hands moved down to stimulate her clit. Everything she did, ever
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