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“Don’t, June,” I beg her because I don’t trust myself around her, not now, not ever. But she doesn’t listen. Instead, she kisses me roughly, her finger circling the tip of my cock while I fight all my inner demons. I try so hard to resist my fingernails dig into my palms, leaving painful, bloody crescent moons behind. But when her tongue meets mine, and her fingers grow wet with my pre-cum, I know I’ll lose this battle eventually.

“Fuck,” I moan, my hands shaking as I bury them in my hair, pleading with my eyes to make her stop. June doesn’t listen. She slides down until she’s on her knees, and she pulls my jeans and boxers down. My cock springs up to her mouth as though I’ve been waiting for her to lick it all my life. She’s taking her time, and it’s killing me, but if this is dying, I want her to do it every second of every day. She gently takes the base of my cock in one hand, her mouth slipping over the tip as I groan loudly.

Her tongue flicks against the tip, teasing me relentlessly. Just when I’m about to demand more, she leans closer to take me in her mouth so slowly it’s killing me. With each extra inch in her mouth, my resolve weakens. She chokes a little, and I whisper for her to stop, but she is even more determined. She keeps going, leaning forward until I’ve filled up every empty inch of her mouth.

“Fuck, Junebug,” I groan, and my hands find her head. I wrap them in her hair and push her forward as gently as I can when all I want is to come down her throat. But I force myself to be the nice guy. That's what she needs right now. She moans softly against me, and then she moves her tongue against the base of my cock up, up, up. I curse loudly and bite my bottom lip as she moves away, focusing on licking the wet tip of my cock.

“See?” she asks. "Getting what I want again..."

I look down, and I’m pretty sure that’s when I lose it. Seeing her on her knees, playing with her tits with one hand while she jerks me off into her mouth with the other absolutely kills me.

“I’m good at it,” she says innocently, her tongue poking out of her mouth to lick the length of my stiff cock.

“I can’t,” I groan, moving away, and just as she’s about to doubt me, I lift her up from the floor and place her on the bed, climbing on top of her. She laughs softly as I kiss her, but her laughter turns to moans as soon as my fingers find their way between her legs. I stroke her, teasing her as she begs for more, until neither of us can take it anymore.

“Fuck me, Kade,” she asks me, her eyes wide open. “I need to feel you inside…”

She opens her legs for me, and I know then I've already lost the battle. I rush to get to my jeans, pulling out a condom and breaking the wrapper. I roll it on my length and get right back to June.

“Help me out.” I smile at her and place her hand on my cock. She looks confused for a second, but next thing I know, she’s rubbing the tip of my cock against her clit as she moans with pleasure.

“Kade,” she whispers.

“You want me inside?” I ask her softly, and she nods vigorously. “Say it,” I tell her.

She doesn’t do it right away, though. Instead, she places my tip at her entrance and looks at me, wide-eyed. “Please,” she says. "Don't you want to fuck me?"

The way she pleads fucking breaks me. Her eyes are hungry for more. I've held back for so fucking long, too long, and I can't last another second without feeling her tightness gripping me, wrapping around me, and milking my cock for all its worth.

"Don't you want to save it?" The words fall from my lips before I can stop myself. "Don't you want someone else to take your virginity, Junebug?"

"No," she replies instantly. "I have been saving it... Saving it for you."

And then the dam breaks and I can’t hold back any longer.

I push inside her, and I know it’s too rough, know it might hurt, but I can’t fucking take it anymore.

“Kade!” she yelps under me as I push inside her, and she gasps and gasps and gasps.

“Does it hurt?” I remember to ask between bursts of pleasure. My cock has never been in a tighter hole. The pleasure is almost too much to take, making me see spots before my eyes as I slowly, mercilessly bury myself in my stepsister's folds. "Tell me it hurts, Junebug."


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