Free PERSONAL: A Stepbrother Sports Romance by Stephanie Brother Page B

up deeper to take him in.
    Face to face, eyes to eyes, mouth to mouth, he thrusted me up and down. Our bodies crashed with ferocity. My slickness tingled against his hard cock. I had to surrender to all this pleasure; it was never ending and all-consuming.
    “Kiss me,” he huskily ordered as his thumb trailed down my lips. We moaned into each other once more as he took me for a ride designed by him. Never had I ever been fucked like this before.
    “I’m going to make you cum so hard you can’t help but to shout so fucking loud, the entire sky and stars will hear.”
    “I’m already coming! I can’t stop coming!” I cried out, my fingers tearing into his strong flesh. “I really can’t stop coming!”
    My laughter pierced the city night as I kissed him harder. Everything moved in slow motion between us. The realization that we were naked on a yellow couch on the top of a high-rise at a late night, early morning dive bar in the Big Apple hit me. It was the bravest thing I’d ever done.
    Flashes came to my mind of he and I on the couch on his property years ago. We did brave things together; that was our MO. Together we made each other flourish. These realizations sang in my heart and sewed his soul closer to mine. 
    “Compliments to Mary Jane.” His tongue trailed down mine and across my collarbone as he ravished me in the most sensational way.
    “Compliments to…you…to you…!” I couldn’t help but get out. “God, your eyes are so chocolate brown. Has anyone ever told you that?”
    He sucked hard on my nipples in response.
    “Has anyone ever told you you’re a goddess? I’ve always loved your tits. They’ve always been perfect. And your face…”
    His lips kissed my cheeks and then he stared into my eyes as he continued controlling the thrusts while I held on for the ride. “I’ve been in love with your eyes since I first saw them. They shimmer like the sea.”
    I moaned in pleasure as my deep sweet spot was kissed once more. He pushed that spot over and over again, and it felt so damn good. It felt like sin, a delicious sin.
    “I can’t get enough of you. This moment right now, it’s not enough for me. I can’t get enough of you, Cat.”
    I cried in bliss from his confession as my hands twirled in his hair. This was the most delicious thing I’d ever experienced in my life and I loved how it seemed to last forever as time moved in slow motion.
    “Look at me, Cat.” His hands cupped my face. “I don’t want you to lose you again. I can’t lose you. We need to be together. Can’t you feel that?”
    I nodded my head. My body felt it. My rational reasoning of all the hurt and pain was gone. My heart was speaking and I shook my head as his hands cupped my breast again and his lips were on my neck. I don’t know how many orgasms I had; I stopped counting. I had surrendered to the bliss. My mind, body, and soul agreed with him.
    “Baby, I want you to feel so good, you’ll never leave.” He lifted me off of him and laid me gently back on my back, spread my bare legs wide, and went back to licking me like I was ice cream on cone.
    He knew exactly where to kiss me. This time there was no teasing. It was just business, right over that decadent spot as he penetrated me with his finger, an area that could only be reached with skill. He curled his finger tapping me deeply, making my hips buck wildly, as his tongue never stopped lapping me over my sensitive knob. My entire body started shaking and my head tossed to the left and right. I think my internal orgasms were finally peaking. I couldn’t tell. I’d never been so hot in my life, so horny, so eager for a release.
    “I think I’m coming again!”
    When Ramon means business, he means business. His determination was relentless; it was the reason I knew he would succeed in the professionals. When his eye was on the ball, on the game, there was no derailing him from his goal.
    Bringing me to my final orgasm was his only goal, even with his