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My pussy felt so exposed. So deliciously vulnerable.
    “I’m going to eat you alive, Jules,” he said with a wolfish grin.
    He knelt down and brought my legs over his strong shoulders. His face dropped lower and that’s when the fireworks went off. His tongue danced across my wet lips, flicked at my clit, plunged into my tight little hole.
    Holy unbelievable hell.
    The stars danced in the sky. Electric sparks shot through me.
      I yelled.
    My body clenched hard. My back arched. The rainbow of lights far below dizzily swam by. I grabbed his hair and pulled his mouth into my pussy. I would have pulled it into my body if I could have.
    He licked and sucked the juices out of me. I felt the clenching coming harder and faster. I knew what an orgasm was. I was virgin, but I still played with myself.  
    But this was so on a totally different level.
    I clenched his hair and watched his mouth and nose disappear between my legs.
    Between my lips.
    He looked up.
    “Come for me, Jules,” he said. “Come for me baby.”
    “Oh Jake,” I said. “Okay. Okay. Okay.”
    He licked my swollen clit. Ran his broad tongue across my lips and darted in and out of me. Over and over again.
    My body spasmed. My pussy clenched like a vise. Waves of heat and lightning shattered through me.
    I yelled. To the world. To Paris. To my utterly gorgeous soon-to-be-stepbrother.
    Oh.
    My.
    God.
    I came so hard. My juices wet his lips and cheeks.
    “Good girl,” he said. “Now it’s my turn.”

CHAPTER SIX

    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