Dear Stepbrother, I Want You Read Online Madison Faye

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21386 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 107(@200wpm)___ 86(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
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“Just like that,” I growled, gritting my teeth as her mouth slid down my cock. “Suck that cock like a good girl, princess.”

Everly whimpered around my shaft, her tongue swirling over my thick head as she slurped on me. My hand slid down her back, teasing over her schoolgirl blouse until I got to her skirt. I yanked it high, exposing her tight little ass to my hungry gaze. I ran my hand over her soft, supple skin, grabbing her ass hard like it belonged to me and making her squeal around the thick cock stretching her lips wide.

I pushed my hand between her legs, my cock throbbing as I felt how fucking wet she was. She moaned, whimpering around my dick as I started to play with her hot little pussy.

Part of me wanted to just let her keep going. Fuck, part me wanted to live with my cock deep in that hot little mouth. But I had more plans for her, and more ways I wanted to watch her come for me. I’d empty my balls down her throat later. For now, the cum I’d been saving up for her for months was going exactly where I wanted it…

Deep inside her tight, virgin pussy.

Oh, like I said, I knew she was a virgin. I knew no other man had ever laid their hands on her. Which meant she was mine to take and that was my flower to pluck.

I groaned as I pulled her hungry, wet, sucking mouth from my glistening cock. A thin strand of spit dripped between her lips and my head as she looked up at me, making my balls ache for release. I pulled her up until she was sitting that sweet ass on my desk again, and this time, my hands moved to her blouse. I tore at the buttons, yanking the flimsy white thing open.

No bra.

I groaned hungrily as my eyes devoured her soft, small little breasts with the rosy pink nipples hardening to tempting points atop them. My lips crushed to hers, kissing her hungrily before I moved to her neck. I worked my way down, pushing her blouse off her shoulders as my lips and tongue teased down her collarbone. I kissed lower, down over the soft slope of her breasts until my lips wrapped around one little nipple. Everly cried out, arching her back into me, her hands sliding into my hair as I teased her nipple with my tongue.

I could feel her hands pushing up my chest, trembling as they undid one button at a time. She tried to pull my shirt open but it caught on the tie she’d never undone. I chuckled, watching her blush and look away.

“Sorry, I—”

“Princess,” I groaned softly, cupping her jaw and meeting her eyes. “I know you’ve never done this before.”

“You— you do?”

I nodded as I leaned in and kissed her softly. “I know you’ve never been with a man, ever. And it gets me fucking harder than I’ve ever been knowing you’re all mine to take.”

She whimpered as she kissed me back, her hands clutching at my shirt.

“You have nothing to be ashamed of. Nothing to be embarrassed about. You never done this, but I’m going to show you everything, Everly.”

“I want you,” she whispered feverishly. “I want this so bad.”

I groaned as my cock throbbed between my thighs.

“Then let’s go. Let’s get out of here.”

She looked at me questioningly, hurt, like she’d done something wrong.

“I thought…”

I kissed her slowly. “Not here,” I growled.

“Why?”

“Not here, Everly.”

“Please,” she moaned, tugging at my tie. Her fingers slid up to the knot, slowly working it loose before she began to pull the thing out of my collar.

“Everly—”

“Please,” she whispered again, pulling the tie off, tossing it away and then pushing my shirt off of my shoulders. “I came here exactly for this this, Channing. I knew what I wanted when I stepped in here.”

“You think you know—”

“Don’t talk to me like I’m a little kid.”

My jaw clenched. “You’re—”

“I’m eighteen, Channing.”

God help me, my cock throbbed.

“And I’ve wanted this longer than you even know. Longer than whatever you can get from reading that letter,” she said quietly. “So, I want this. Right here and right now.”

I shook my head, my hands sliding up her thighs and holding her tight as I moved back into her.

“When I fuck you, princess, it’s not going to be across a desk in an office like some cheap slut.”

“What if I want to be a slut for you?”

I groaned, my cock pulsing against her bare thigh.

“Fuck, Everly…”

“Please, Channing,” she moaned, biting her lip so fucking sweetly. “I want this.”

Her hand reached down, her small fingers circling my thick cock as much as they could.

“Please, I want it right here, across your desk. I want it hot and hard and I want you to fuck me exactly how you want to. I can do beds and silk sheets and candles later,” she panted, kissing my lips.


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