Stepbrother Forbidden (Stepbrother, Where Art Thou? Book 2)

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the rear seat, her head resting blissfully in Ryan's lap. With every bump and rattle of the car she felt him swell beneath his jeans, and it took all her self control to resist the urge to play with him out of sight of the driver. By the time the cab emerged from the Holland Tunnel back into Manhattan she was dripping wet, desperate for the final mile of the trip to pass in the blink of an eye.
     
    When they reached the house they found a note taped to the door. Sophia barely took the time to scan it. It was from her mom, telling Sophia that she'd taken Jack out to dinner. Back late, it ended. She guessed Isabel knew they'd need some privacy.
     
    Ryan opened the door and led Sophia through the house and up the stairs, looking back at her as he walked, as if he couldn't believe she was really holding his hand. They reached Sophia's room, this time remembering to lock the door behind them.
     
    "This is really happening, right?" Sophia asked, only half joking. "I didn't trip over in the airport and knock myself out? You're really here?"
     
    "I'm really here," Ryan replied, grinning, with a hungry look in his eyes. "And I'm not going anywhere again. Ever."
     
    He guided her to the bed, and as she peeled off her clothes she watched as Ryan kicked his shoes off, flicking them against the wall. She remembered all those nights she'd waited up for that sound on the other side of the wall... waiting for him to come home so she could sleep without dreaming of him with another woman.
     
    She bit her thumb as Ryan tossed his duffel bag to the ground and pulled his gray t-shirt over his head, revealing the tight, perfect six pack and Godlike pecs he'd built over his years on the football field. He unbuttoned his jeans, and Sophia couldn't resist sliding from the bed to help him ease them over his enormous, bulging erection.
     
    She'd dreamed of this moment for weeks, and fantasized about it ever since the day she'd first seen him two years earlier, sitting across the cafeteria with a girl on his arm. For two years, even as she thought she hated him, she'd imagined what it would be like to be that girl, inches from him, belonging to him, and him to her, feeling the heat radiate from his body.
     
    Slowly, as if unwrapping a gift, she pulled down his jeans, digging her fingers into his firm ass as she went. She tugged at his boxers, releasing his hot, thick cock, and Ryan moaned as she slowly dipped her head and took him between her lips.
     
    She never imagined it would feel like this. She buried her fingers deep in the firm, taut muscles of Ryan's ass, pulling him in towards her, and slid him back and forth past her lips and over her tongue. She couldn't believe how intense it felt, to hold him in her mouth and have him at her mercy, teasing him with her tongue.
     
    Ryan's groans grew louder and faster as she toyed with him, and before long it was clear he could take no more. His hands reached down to her and she felt herself lifted, his cock slipping from her wet lips as he picked her up and threw her on the bed.
     
    " Fuck me, Ryan ," she moaned, opening her legs to invite him in. It was clear he didn't need the invitation. He climbed on top of her with the same look in his eyes a man lost in the desert would give a glass of ice water. He moved quickly, hungrily, his muscles rippling as he pushed himself inside her. Sophia's dripping lips spread wide to allow the thick, throbbing head of his cock to enter her, and she gasped as he pushed deep inside, delving into her until the muscles of his stomach pressed tight against hers.
     
    She could barely breathe. It felt as if Ryan was so deep inside her that at any moment they'd become a single person. He dipped his head to her chest and hungrily took a breast in his mouth, teasing a firm nipple with his tongue as he slipped his hands beneath her, wrapping around her shoulders, pulling her towards him so that he could thrust harder, deeper inside her.
     
    Now she couldn't stay

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