Page 47 of Three Stepbrothers Save Christmas

Travis kisses my stomach before slowly moving downwards, kissing over my plump lips. I’m almost bare down there; it’s easier because of the leotards. Nothing looks worse than a hair sticking out of the side when dancing.

All coherent thoughts vanish the first time I feel Travis’s tongue slip between my lips to my clit.

“Oh God,” I moan as he does it again.

“It’s not God you need to moan for, Sweetheart. What’s my name?” Travis asks before sliding his tongue up the slit again.

“Daddy!” I cry out as he circles my clit with his tongue. I feel his moan more than I hear it, and it feels better than any vibrator as he continues to lick my clit. I cry out his name when he slides one finger into me, followed by another. Which earns me another deep moan that vibrates against my clit.

“Don’t stop,” I cry out as another orgasm rushes through me. I thought the guys the other day made me feel amazing, but the way Travis is playing my body is out of this world. With the others, it was the sensation in two places at the same time, but Travis is bringing me up all on his own, and I never want it to end.

By now, I’m thrashing against him, bucking my hips up to his face as I push his fingers in deeper. It’s not soft and gentle, but hard and rough, just what I’ve always wanted. I’m using him for my pleasure, and it feels incredible.

“Daddy, I.” I don’t get any more out before falling apart and screaming his name as he pushes me right to the limit before letting me rest. By the time he finally stops licking me and starts to kiss the inside of my legs, his fingers still pushed deep within me.

I can’t breathe or think. All I can do is melt against the mattress and pray I come out of the other end. That was the most extreme orgasm I have ever had. From the way Travis still has his fingers in me, I don’t think he’s done.

He kisses his way up my body before I grab his face and kiss him hard. I force my tongue into his mouth and love the taste of myself on his lips. For a moment, we attack each other’s mouths as he kisses me in a way I’ve never been kissed. This is beyond passion; this is a pure primal need.

“Shall we try to beat your record?” he asks, positioning himself between my legs. “Or have you had enough?”

I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him against me.

“Are you sure that’s what you want, Sweetheart? Because there’s no going back from this.” He whispers against my lips. I look into his eyes as he waits for my reply.

“I don’t want to go back. I want you to stay with me,” I plead. Deep down, I never want him to leave me or take back the words he has comforted me with. I want him with me forever, even if it’s just a fantasy. Right now, it's all I want to focus on.

The colour of his eyes darkens before I hear his reply.

“What's my name, Sweetheart?”

“Daddy,” I answer.

“And who does Daddy love more than anyone in this world?”

“Me?” I ask before Travis’s lips find mine.

“Yes, you. Never doubt that, ever.”

In one swift move, he removes his fingers and plunges into me with his hard large cock.

“Fuck,” he curses as I cry out. He’s enormous, but thankfully not too big. He holds still, his hips pressing against mine, taking him as deep as he will go. I try to move, but he pins my hip to the mattress with one hand.

“Don’t, give me a minute,” he gasps. I love that I can turn this strong man into putty in my hand. If I wanted to, I could make him cum, deep inside me. He’s balancing on the edge, and I consider teasing him, and from the look he’s giving me, he knows it.

“Now is not the time to be a brat,” he warns as I laugh out loud and see the way it vibrates through him. His teeth clench before he starts to move within me slowly.

“Fuck I can’t wait to do all kinds of naughty things to you,” he growls through gritted teeth as he starts getting harder and faster. His cock is the perfect size to hit every single one of my spots at the same time, and I feel like my body is going to explode. Travis lifts my leg as he leans up and gets rougher. No one has ever been this rough with me before, and it’s everything I thought it would be.

“Daddy, yes!” I cry out as I meet him thrust for thrust. We are both a sweaty mess in no time, but we don’t care. He is fucking me hard, and I never want it to end.

“That’s it, Sweetheart, you feel so good, so fucking perfect.” Travis drops my leg and rolls us so he's on his back, and I’m on top. I instantly start grinding into him whilst he holds my hips.

“Take what you need to cum on Daddy’s dick,” he growls as he reaches down with his thumb and starts to rub my sensitive clit.

“Oh god,” I cry out. Travis slaps my ass, shocking me to the point I stop and look down at him.

“Who did I say to call for?”

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