My pussy ripples at his words, and he groans a sound of primal male satisfaction. “See?” he breathes in my ear triumphantly. “You can’t hide from me. I know you’re a dirty little girl. You love it when I talk dirty to you, don’t you? You want me to dick your little pussy down, don’t you? Want your stepbrother to raw dog you and fill you with my nasty cum, don’t you?”

My pussy clenches around him hard, and he presses deeper into me, hitting a spot inside me that causes my eyes to roll back in my head in pleasure. There’s still some pain, but there’s pleasure too, and they offset each other, only heightening the experience.

“Fuuck,” Luke growls as he pulls out of me and presses back in, the hot, wet slide of his huge cock stroking my inner walls creating ripples of pleasure inside me in places I never knew pleasure could exist.

I push back down on him, and he hisses in a breath. “Yes, that’s it, baby. Throw that little virgin pussy back down on Daddy’s dick. Show me how much you want this.”

“Yes, Daddy!” I moan, and that seems to detonate something inside Luke because he stutters out a breath and then curses before he begins pounding up into me savagely.

The wet slap of our sexes moving together fills the room along with Luke’s ragged pants. Something builds inside me deep, and I cling to Luke, begging incoherently. I don’t know what I’m begging for, just that whatever it is he can give it to me and it’s going to be monumental. Luke fists my hair in his hand and tips my head back, scraping his teeth along my neck. “Come for Daddy,” he rasps out against my ear, and as if all I was waiting for was his command, my body explodes.

I let out a keening sound as I shatter, my body convulsing in his arms. I feel his cock swelling inside me, getting impossibly bigger and longer, and then he lets out a guttural roar as his release spurts up into me in hot pulses.

He continues to grunt and groan as his body quakes with each pulse. I don’t know how much a man is supposed to come, but Luke seems to come forever. He comes until it won’t all fit in my body, and I feel it dripping down the insides of my thighs.

I’m limp in his arms as he kisses my forehead and carries me through his house to his bed. I’m still mindless from the orgasm he gave me—my first orgasm—when I feel him tuck me into the covers and slide in behind me.

No sooner does he wrap his arms around me, spooning me from behind, do I give in to my tiredness and fall asleep.


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