Stepbrother, Mine #3 by Opal Carew Page B

her waist and drew her torso up until she was standing in front of him. His arms wrapped around her and he kissed her neck, his lips playing against her skin in a light dance of passion.
    “You’re so beautiful … and I can’t describe how fucking hot it is being inside your ass.”
    He guided her downward until he was sitting on the bench, leaning back enough so her ass perched on his groin, his cock embedded deep inside her.
    She reached forward, her hands seeking James. He took her hands and guided them to his cock.
    “Is this what you’re looking for?” he asked as she wrapped both hands around his rock-hard member.
    “Yes.” God, his sexy voice sent scorching need fluttering through her.
    She squeezed him, then stroked. Mason’s big cock twitched inside her.
    “Please, James. Fuck me now.”
    James moved closer, then she felt his cockhead brush against her tender, aching flesh.
    “You want me inside you?”
    “Yes. Oh, please, yes.”
    Then he drove forward, impaling her with one deep stroke.
    She gasped, totally aware of the two big cocks filling her. The two hard, hot bodies sandwiching her tight between them.
    “Oh, God.” Tears filled her eyes. “This feels so … incredible.”
    “Fuck her, James,” Mason ordered, his voice tight with need.
    James obeyed his master immediately, drawing back, then thrusting deep into Dana. She gasped at the intense pleasure, James’ strokes augmented by the feel of Mason deep inside her ass.
    James drew back and drove deep again.
    Mason cupped her breasts, caressing them as James drove into her again. And again.
    She arched, causing her to shift on Mason’s cock, making her gasp again.
    “Fuck her hard and fast,” Mason instructed, his words ragged.
    James picked up speed, driving deep and hard like a jackhammer.
    Every time he drove into her, she was aware of Mason’s thick cock deep inside her, too. But Mason kept still while James pumped into her.
    The incredible pleasure that had been slowly building, blasted through her like a geyser and she moaned.
    “Is he making you come, Dana?”
    She nodded at Mason’s words.
    He gripped her chin, tipping it back until she rested on his shoulder, James’ insatiable cock driving into her over and over again.
    “Tell me. Use his name.”
    “James is making me come, he … Ohhh,” she moaned as James thrust incredibly deep.
    Her body quivered, and she felt it.
    “Yes, I’m coming.” She threw her head back against Mason’s shoulder. “James, you’re … ahhh … making me come.”
    Then she shattered. The orgasm claiming her with such force that she trembled against Mason’s body, tears streaming from her eyes.
    James groaned and his cock pulsed inside her, then she felt the heat of his semen flooding her.
    She sucked in air, and her ragged breaths sounded almost like sobs.
    She was crushed tight between the two men, Mason’s cock still incredibly hard inside her, and James’ still a presence inside her, too.
    Suddenly, Mason pressed her forward, her body covering James’. James wrapped his arms around her and held her close. Mason wrapped his hands around her hips and she felt his cock stroke the length of her passage as he drew back, then he slowly pushed forward again, filling her with his marble-hard member. He drew back, stroking her, then moved forward again.
    “Oh, God, Mason,” she whimpered. It felt so … so ..
    He glided deep into her. His pace picked up and his cock stroked her faster. Filling her ass. Again. And again.
    She arched her ass upward, wanting him to keep giving her this incredible pleasure.
    The simmering embers of her recent orgasm flared to life and joy wafted through her. Building. She moaned as he drove deep, then drew back again.
    “I—”
    He drove deeper this time and she gasped, pleasure rippling across every nerve-ending.
    “Mason, you’re making me … oh, God, yes,” she cried at another deep thrust. She trembled at the exquisite sensation. “Making