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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 me little by little.
    Those electric sparks returned in no time. They radiated down to my toes and to the top of my head.
    He bit my neck and then leaned into me.  
    “Hold on to the rail, honey,” he said.
    I grabbed the rail as he came closer. I looked out on Paris at midnight. From the top of the Eiffel Tower.
    And knew I was about to be fucked by my stepbrother. Fucked for the first time. Could it have been more horribly perfect?
    His cock came to my entrance. The head throbbed on my sensitive lips. His hands anchored into my hips and tilted my waist back a little. The head pushed in, just enough to spread my little lips. He was so big.
    “Is this what you want,” he asked.
    “Yes, Jake.”
    “Tell me Jules. Tell me how bad you want it.”
    I felt horrible saying it. Felt like a dirty traitor. But I couldn’t stop myself.
    “I want it Jake. I need your cock inside me. I need you to fuck me. Fuck my tight, little pussy. My sweet pussy that’s wanted only you since the day we met.”
    “Beg for it Jules.”
    “Please Jake. Please fuck me. I need your cock inside me. I need it now.”  

CHAPTER SEVEN

    His hips eased toward me and his cock slid in a couple of inches. My insides burned and stretched. He was so big and I was so not used to this.
    He gently slid out and then eased in again. My whole body felt full of cock already. My slick juices coated him as his slid deeper. The stinging inside brought hot tears to my eyes. The wind whipped across my face and cooled the tears. The lights far below blurred into streaks.
    He slid back out. I gasped. An instant to breathe. To grasp for reality. His hips moved forward and he sank back inside me.
    The stinging, stretching flame overwhelmed me. A confusing mix of pain and pleasure. More pain, but pleasure too.
    My soaking insides coated him completely. Hugged him. Welcomed him to his home.
    He eased out again. All the way to the tip. And slowly moved back inside me. Deeper. The dual agony lanced through me.
    Deeper.
    I felt his hardness bump against my cervix. A shock of pleasure rolled through me. My arms and legs shook. I clung to the rail. My only anchor to planet Earth.
    He started a slow, even rhythm. His cock emptying out of me and then pushing back in. Each time sending a delicious, stinging, stretching shock through me. I moaned. Cried out.
    “Yes Jake,” I said. “Yes.”
    He cupped his hands under my ass. His strong arms easily moving me back and forth.
    “What do you want, Jules,” he asked. “Say