Rock Hard: A Stepbrother Romance Page 0,54

world fell away. Everything was dark and light, shadow and sun. His grip on my hair tightened as our mouths opened, our tongues touching. His taste flooded my mouth, his body pressed rough against mine.

And then he was pushing me back, back against the tree. I gasped as I hit the rough bark and his hands worked down my body, grabbing my breasts and then unbuttoning my jeans. His lips worked mine and I kissed him back, my arms wrapped around his neck. It felt different than it had the first time, more desperate, more longing.

He began to kiss my throat as he roughly yanked my jeans down. I gasped as the cool air hit my bare thighs and his fingers pulled down my panties, finding my soaked clit. He wasn’t wasting a single second.

“Oh shit,” I gasped.

“You’re soaking wet,” he said roughly into my ear. “You really were dreaming about my cock.”

“Was not,” I complained as he yanked my panties down farther.

His fingers resumed their work, rolling around my clit, sliding deep inside and back out, their strength working to send overwhelming waves of pleasure through my body.

“You really want to help me?” he grunted into my ear.

“What can I do?”

“Come on my fucking tongue.”

I took a deep breath. “How is that going to help?”

He pinned me harder against the tree, his fingers never stopping their mind-melting circles.

“I want to taste you.”

“You can do whatever you want,” I heard myself saying.

“Those are the magic words,” he said, grinning a stomach-turning smile.

It was almost like I watched from a distance as he dropped to his knees, yanking my jeans and panties all the way down around my ankles. He pressed his face between my thighs and began to lick along my clit, sucking and lapping me hungrily.

I couldn’t help but moan. I couldn’t stop myself, even if I wanted to. I was sitting up in the tree, high up above my body, rolling through waves of pleasure as his practiced and amazing tongue worked my soaked pussy.

His hands were strong against my ass and hips and I wrapped my fingers through his hair.

“Shit, Reid,” I gasped. “Is this what you wanted?”

He looked up at me. “Just a start. Just a little taste of what I want.”

I threw my head back and closed my eyes, letting him take complete control of my body.

His tongue worked furious circles around my clit, sucking and licking, his tongue and teeth and lips all eating along my body. I could feel the orgasm building and I wanted it, needed it so badly.

I didn’t want to be regular old Rebecca anymore. I wanted to come on Climber’s mouth. I wanted to be his girl, to let him fuck me however he pleased. I wanted to help him get away from the mob and to get back on the cliffs.

I wanted to swallow his cock. I wanted to ride him slow and hard. I wanted to lick his abs and sleep curled up against his strong frame.

My hips worked and rocked as the orgasm began to build. He grunted as I moaned louder, my breasts pressed together as I gripped his hair, shudders running down my spine.

And then it hit me. The wave-like explosion overtook my mind and I was nothing but blank orgasm, coming on my stepbrother’s mouth, coming as Climber worked me, coming as Reid licked and sucked and nibbled my swollen clit.

I said his name over and over as it came through and washed over me. I couldn’t stand on my own, so he supported my weight as he kept working my spot.

Slowly, so agonizingly amazing and slowly, it began to subside. The orgasm washed over me and moved past. I slowly came back to myself as Reid gradually stopped working my spot.

He set me down. I was panting deep and holding on to the tree trunk for support, my head spinning. He rocked back on his heels and stood up, grinning at me.

“Just a little taste,” he said.

“Holy fucking fuck,” was all I could say.

“Let’s go home.”

He turned and started to walk away. I pulled up my panties and jeans, buttoning them as I caught up to him.

“That’s all you’re going to say?” I managed.

He looked at me sideways. “I don’t much feel like talking anymore.”

“You had plenty to say down there,” I mumbled.

“I’ll have plenty more to say later.” He stopped and pulled me against him. “Keep running your mouth and I’ll make you suck my cock until I come.”

“Okay,” I said,