Free Family Secrets by Moon Lightwood Page A

yanking it aside so that he could play with her clit as he
sucked her nipples, the only thought that had run through her head
had been, Scott never did this to me before!
    Within seconds after finding her clit and
rubbing it tenderly while he still went at her breasts with the
same ferocity as he had been doing, she came, hard and trembling
underneath Luke's mouth and his hand.
    But he didn't back off; although he hadn't
shoved his cock into her either, which was already stone hard by
the time Brittney was panting and whimpering and grabbing at his
hair during her orgasm. She'd cum right in the palm of his hand, a
medium climax he could tell, and none of the gushing squirts he'd
experienced from her earlier that night, but to have her cum with
him simply sucking and massaging her breasts and playing with her
clit was a good sign.
    She's so ripe , he'd thought in his own
voice with none of the additives. His voice of good and logic had
quieted and so had the cajoling voice that urged him to take what
he wanted without thinking of anything or anyone else. That second
voice had always said to hell with consequences and then would
chastise him later. But all Luke had heard that night in his head
had been his own and he was glad that had been all he'd heard, same
as the only thing he'd wanted to feel was the physical pleasure of
being with another woman in a new way without thinking of her as
anything other than that—a horny, wanton woman.
    After she came that time, he'd moved his body
lower, with this next position being his face between her thighs.
He couldn't recall the last time he'd relished in giving oral sex
before his tongue had slinked deep inside of Brittney's twat,
before he was sucking on her clit, and drinking down all the juices
he could that came out of her most sacred of holes. He tried not to
think about what she'd said earlier, but it had come back as easily
to his mind as any unwelcome thought when you least expected
it.
    Scott says my pussy juice is sweet ,
she'd said a few days earlier. Then she'd asked him, Don't you
want to taste me, too?
    The answer to that second question had easily
been yes, though he hadn't wanted to admit it then, and it would
have been even harder for him to admit it with his face buried in
her crotch as he licked and lapped away, but he hadn't wanted to
deal with her first statement, the one concerning Scott.
    You're getting your son's sloppy seconds
Luke-y , the other voice in his head had said with his tongue
massaging Britt's pinkness, moving her soft flesh around over his
lips as he felt the honeyed warmth of her juices coat his taste
buds. Everything you're tasting and about to plow, Scott's had
ten times over! A hundred times over! A thousand! Ha-ha! The joke's
not only on you, but you are the joke! How about
that? Just how do you feel about that!
    It was the first time that cajoling voice had
sounded truly menacing, and not only had it taken Luke off guard,
but it had also angered him—and rattled his nerves just enough to
disorient him slightly. Determined to get his mind completely
focused again, he'd wrapped his arms around Brittney's thighs, and
with new vigor, he'd started eating her pussy as he'd probably
eaten no other woman before in his entire life. It wasn't long
before she was screaming and shivering in his arms, as her walls
quivered and pulsated around his tongue. He'd been going so hard at
her with his mouth that he'd managed to make her cum without the
use of his hands at all.
    And regardless of any smidgen of thought he'd
had of Scott and Brittney's previous rendezvous, Luke was pleased
to see that he was still rock hard and rearing to go.
    It became not wholly about pleasure on his
part, but it had become more about victory. He had to conquer
Brittney in a way that made her not Scott's, but his and his
alone—at least in his mind he'd wanted it that way.
    Once her orgasm died down, Luke realized he'd
actually hoisted the lower half of her body off the bed