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."
“Yes,” she whispers. “You feel so good, Kade. It hurts so fucking good. More, please …”
I never thought June would be a glutton for pain, but the harder I thrust my hips against her squirming body, the more she moans my name. Her voice is pure desperation, dripping with the primal need to give herself to me, to let me have everything she's saved for me all these years. I'm not thinking about how wrong it is now. It couldn't possibly be wrong when it feels like this, could it?
I don’t stop, and I push deeper inside her as she gasps for air, scratching my back wildly. “Please,” she keeps repeating until I shut her up with my mouth.
I want her to enjoy it, too, but I’m a selfish bastard, so I keep pushing deeper, as deep as I can get. I fuck her hard, and she begs for more against my mouth.
"Wait," she cries out, and I stop even though it's the hardest fucking thing I've had to do my entire life. "Wait, Kade..."
"What?" I groan.
Her eyes meet mine. Her gaze is devilish, mischievous, and it's only serving to make my cock harder than ever. "Take the condom off, Kade."
"Are you fucking crazy?" I groan. "You on the pill?"
She shakes her head, and my cock jumps inside her. Fuck. She's making me crazy, putting all these wild ideas in my head.
"Any other protection?" Another shake of her head. "You want me to fuck you bare, Junebug? What if...?"
"Then let it happen," she says passionately, tangling her fingers in my messy hair. "Maybe I want it to fucking happen..."
"You're crazy, girl." Still, I pull my cock free of her tight grip, and she moans when she sees me roll the condom off. Carefully, I place it on her belly. I know this is crazy. I know we shouldn't. I also know there's no fucking way in hell I can hold back after the way she asked