Love My Billionaire Stepbrother: A Steamy BBW Stepbrother Romance

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Authors: Eve Kaye
What’s Inside

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    He lifted me off the railing and brought me close to his hard, strong body. His cock throbbed through his pants, against my belly.
    He kissed me. Tongue running across my teeth. I tasted the sweet juice from my pussy. My cum in my own mouth. It was weird and yummy. He pulled back. A thunderstorm in his eyes.
    “Put me in your mouth,” he said.
    I knelt down in front of him. Unzipped his pants and tugged the slick fabric off of his taut butt. Let them drop to his ankles. His thick cock bulged through the silk boxer briefs. It threatened to rip through. I pulled them down and his cock leapt out at me. Slapped me on the chin. It was really big.  
    Like I mean huge.  
    It felt big earlier, when I tugged it in his pants. But out here, naked to the world, it was something else entirely. How was I going to fit that in my mouth, much less in my inexperienced, little pussy?
    OMG. Did I just think that?
    I encircled his girth with both hands and slipped the head into my mouth. I’d heard my girlfriends talk about sucking a guy off enough times to know the general rules.
    I licked his head.
    He moaned and his hips bucked forward. I jerked a little in surprise as my lips stretched around him. He slid it out and then back in again.
    Further.
    Further until it knocked up against the back of my throat. I almost gagged. I fought the urge. I let his cock stay there, bumping into the back of my throat.
    He groaned and pulled his hips back. I caught a quick breath. Then in and out, trying my best not to gag as he inched deeper down my throat.
    I cupped his balls and gently squeezed them as I guided him in and out of my mouth.
    He yanked the pins out of my hair and the bun that took forever to put together fell away. His fingers ran through my long brown hair. His fists clenched, locking my hair in them.
    He tugged my head toward him as his hips thrust forward. He groaned, deep and loud. His cock choked me. Filled my mouth more than I thought possible. I felt the texture of the ridges and veins on his shaft. I tasted the salty pre-cum.
    I grabbed his butt with both hands and surrendered completely.   Impaled my mouth on him. In and out. Tip to base. The full, thick length of it sliding across my tongue and slamming down my throat. The head throbbed against the soft, wetness in my mouth.
    I worked his length with one hand when I needed to catch a breath or when a gag overwhelmed me.
    I pulled back. Long ropy lines of spit clung from my lips to his head.
    I took a deep breath, loosened my throat muscles and swallowed him whole. All the way down. My lips touched against his swollen balls.
    “Oh Jules,” he said, “Yes. Yes baby.”
    He froze all of a sudden and yanked his cock out.  
    “Not yet,” he said. “Not yet.” His words tumbled out shaky and panting.
    Spit dripped down my chin. He squeezed my face and pulled me up. His mouth found mine. His lips on mine so firm and hot. My hand found his cock and stroked him. He pulled my head back. His flaming blue eyes on me.
    “Is this what you wanted, Jules” he said. “Is this what you wanted from me?”
    “Yes, Jake,” I said. “I want to give you everything. I am yours. My pussy is yours. My first time is yours and only yours.”
    “You’re mine,” he said, “mine alone.”
    He set me back up on the railing and spread my legs. Shivers radiated from my soaking wet pussy as the warm wind blew across it.
    He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a littler square of plastic.  
    He was prepared!
    I heard the the crinkly plastic tear and he was on me. Kissing my neck.   A hand ran down my belly and cupped my sacred parts. It circled my swollen clit and then a couple of fingers slipped into my tight wetness.
    I moaned. I wanted more.
    He circled the tight muscles inside me. I stretched against his probing, pushing fingers. My pussy coated them in slick juice. His fingers slid in and out of me, always pushing against the walls inside. Stretching

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