Stepbrother Protects (His Twisted Game Book Six) Read Online Free PDF

my
nipples were pushing into the cool surface of the wall of the tub.
    He reached up and grabbed my hair again,
before his hand moved from my neck all the way down my back, his nails digging
into my skin as he moved downward.   When he got to the strap of my thong, he pulled my panties over to the
side, so that my pussy and ass were exposed to him.
      I felt his dick push against the crack of my ass, and I
gasped, waiting for him to take what was his.  
    He leaned down so that his body was on
top of mine, and he held my hip with one hand while he pulled my hair with the
other.   “I own you.”
    I moaned as he pushed harder against my
ass crack.
    “Say it.”
    “You own me.”
    “Again.”
    “You own me, Cole.”
    “Again.”
    “You own me.”  
    He pushed harder against my bare
buttocks, rubbing his dick against my hole before pulling it back and shoving
it hard into my pussy.   I’d been so
focused on him trying to fuck my ass that I gasped from the pleasure of him
filling my center.
    He stayed buried all the way in the
pussy, not moving, before he finally pulled back and slapped my ass.   A stinging pain spread through my skin,
and I whimpered.   He slapped me
again, this time on the other cheek.
    I knew I would have red marks there
tomorrow, and it excited me, to think about Cole’s handprints branding me.
    He started thrusting harder, the
intensity increasing as he began really railing me. My tits bounced and rubbed
against the ceramic, my nipples brushing against the hard surface of the hot
tub.
    I moaned as he pummeled me, and he
smacked my ass, so hard I cried out.
    “Shh,” he said.   “Quiet, baby girl.   You don’t want anyone to hear us, do you?”   His tone was teasing, like he knew
there was no way I was going to be able to stay quiet.
    And he was right.   I couldn’t stay quiet.   I squealed and moaned from pleasure,
until finally Cole put his hand over my mouth, silencing me, using his grip on
me for leverage as he pumped inside of me.
    You own me, I thought.   You own my soul, my thoughts, my pussy, my body.   The thought of it, along
with his hardness filling my pussy to the hilt, pushed me over the edge.
    I came, struggling against his hand on my
mouth as my center convulsed all over his dick.
    As soon as I was done, I collapsed
against the side of the hot tub.   But Cole wasn’t done with me.
    He flipped me over and then stood
up.   He reached down and grabbed my
chin and forced me to look up at him, and then he held his dick in his
hand.   “Open.”
    I opened my mouth and put my tongue out,
letting him slide his cock over my tongue.   He grabbed the back of my head, pushing me down on his dick,
making me deep throat him.
    “I’m gonna come
on you, baby,” he growled.   “Keep
sucking me like that.”
    I kept sucking, but it was more like he
was fucking my face.   He held the
back of my head and pushed me into him, choking me.
    Finally, when I felt like I couldn’t
breathe, he pulled out.
    I gasped for breath as he grinned down at
me.
    “Look up at me, baby girl.”
    I looked up at him and opened my mouth
obediently.
    He stroked his shaft over my face until
he exploded a second later, shooting me with a hot, sticky load of his
cum.   It hit my tongue, my cheeks,
and my lips.   Rope after rope of it
dripped over my skin and slid down over my neck.
    “Fuck,” Cole groaned.   “Shit, you look good covered in my
cum.”
    I watched as he reached over and grabbed
his cell phone from where it was sitting on the side of the tub.   He snapped a picture of me, all wet and
sticky and covered in him.
    “Now I can see you like that anytime I
want, baby,” he said.
    I licked my lips, enjoying the taste of
him as the warm liquid slid down my throat.  
      “Come on,” Cole said, grabbing my hand.   “Let’s get you clean.”

 
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    He took me to the shower, where he rubbed
me down with body wash and shampooed and conditioned my hair.   He was gentle