Steven: A Billionaire Stepbrother Romance Novel by R.S. Wallace Page A

quickly. Powerful waves of ecstasy pumped into me with each deep plunge of his cock. A squeal began to escape my lips in perfect cadence with each of his thrusts.
    “Yes. Yes. Yes,” I cried, the words broken up by the sound of our bodies slapping together. “Yes!”
    I opened my eyes and watched as Steven gritted his teeth. Then he increased his pace, slamming his body against mine and causing his balls to swing up into my ass with each plunge.
    It was incredible. Even better than I thought it could be. All of the tension between us was finally finding a release.
    “Fuck yes,” Steven grunted.
    Steven kept pace and then reached forward, grabbing one of my breasts. He began to fondle it while he fucked me, letting my firm nipple drag between his fingertips. A light layer of sweat began to build on his skin, accentuating his toned muscles and making him look even hotter. I could have laid there all night, just watching him pound me. After a few more thrusts, though, Steven brought his gaze up to my face.
    “I want you from behind,” he said, in between breaths.
    I nodded in agreement. Steven then pulled his cock out of me and grabbed my hips, flipping me around in one swift movement and putting me into a perfect doggy style position. I looked over my shoulder at him, watching as he stroked his cock.
    “Get back inside of me,” I begged, as I pushed my ass toward him.
    Steven got behind me and placed his hands on both of my hips. Then he bucked his hips forward, plunging his shaft back into my womanhood and causing the waves of pleasure to resume instantly.
    “God yes,” I said, as I brought my elbows down onto the couch and leaned forward.
    Steven began fucking me quickly. My tits swayed underneath me in cadence with his movements. I began to push my ass against him. I wanted him inside of me as deeply as possible. I needed every inch of him to satisfy the throbbing in my pussy.
    “Yeah, stay just like that,” Steven grunted, as he gently pushed on my lower back, causing it to arch.
    The slight change in position caused his shaft to enter me at just the right angle. It put friction against my clit, making the pleasure even more intense than before. It felt incredible.
    Steven kept one hand on my lower back and one on my right hip, gripping it firmly as he pounded me. I laid my head into a pillow and closed my eyes, letting the sensation soak through my body. Each thrust caused his balls to swing into my clit, giving an extra dose of pleasure. I began to cry out again, as the sensations became overwhelming.
    “Oh, fuck, Steven,” I groaned. “Faster. Fuck me faster.”
    Steven let out an animal sounding grunt and then somehow increased his pace even further. He pounded me furiously and it was all that I could do to hold myself up against his powerful thrusts.
    Wave after wave of sensation pummeled through me, and it took everything I had just to remind myself to breath. My eyes were closed as I let out another deep moan.
    “I’m coming again,” I cried out. “I’m coming again, baby. Don’t stop.”
    I felt myself rise toward yet another orgasm, this one even more intense than the first. My back began to arch even further and I pushed toward him, creating as much friction as possible. As I climaxed, I felt my pussy clamp firmly around Steven’s cock.
    “Oh...My...God...” I whispered, as my face collapsed into the pillow in front of me.
    My flower was already soaking wet and another gush of my juices poured out onto Steven’s shaft, causing him to slip inside with even greater ease. I laid there with my head on the pillow for a moment and then took a deep breath, regaining myself. Then I crawled back onto my elbows and looked over my shoulder.
    “I want you to cum for me, Steven,” I said.
    Steven brought his gaze up to me. He was still pounding me hard, the layer of sweat on his skin getting shinier by the second.
    “I’m going to come for you, baby,” he said. “You’re going to make me cum so