Page 85 of Heartless Monster

A low rumble climbs up my throat as I move my hand to her waist. When she moans, I have no choice but to pull her body flush to mine.

This kiss consumes me. I’ve been with a lot of girls, but none of them has breathed life into me with just a kiss.

Elodie slowly drops her hand from my face then takes a step back while biting the corner of her lip. “Too forward?”

I shake my head. “Not forward enough.” Then I reach out and grab her again, pulling her body flush with mine. I kiss her harder, every emotion in existence poured into this kiss.

My mouth trails downward to the nape of her neck and she tilts her head slightly. I drag one hand up, cupping her breast in my palm as I peel back her sweater and kiss her shoulder.

She reaches down between us, rubbing her hand against my erection that’s threatening to burst through the seams of my jeans.

“Mmm,” I hum. “You’re teasing me, Freckles.”

She doesn’t stop. Her hand moves relentlessly, massaging my cock. I can’t take it anymore, the moment she pulls back, I lose all self-control.

In a swift motion, I pick her up, wrapping her legs around me while my mouth devours her. I don’t want to get caught by our parents out in the open, so I make my way to the workshop area and kick open the door.

Elodie pulls back, breaking the kiss, only to trail her hot mouth down my neck in a move that makes me feral.

I quickly check that the lock is secure, then move her until she’s sitting on the bench my dad once used for woodworking.

We take turns being in control. Her hands go into my hair, pulling me closer, and I let her take the lead. Just as she lets me when I bend down and strip off her leggings. She kicks them across the room and I spread her knees as I bring her ass to the end of the bench.

I lick my lips, hungry for another taste of my delicious stepsister. Her hooded eyes watch me as I spread her open and lick her from ass to clit.

“Rome!” She gasps, her hand instantly tangling in my hair.

More than determined to get all of those sexy moans from her since this room is soundproof, I keep going. I swear she tastes like nectar, like one of the gods talked about in Greek history. Addicting and all-consuming.

Just as she’s about to come undone, I pull back.

“What the fuck, Rome?”

Her pissed-off face makes me grin. “You want to come?” I ask.

“Yes.” She bites her lip as her cheeks flush.

“Then you can come on my cock.” I turn her around and push her against the bench. Her chest flat on the cool surface.

Stretching my fingers, I grab a handful of her perfectly round ass. My hand draws back then moves forward as I slap her pale skin, leaving a bright red outline of my handprint.

Elodie winces on impact before a subtle moan slips out of her mouth. As the mark reddens, something inside me snaps. I want to claim every fucking inch of this girl.

In a frenzy, I quickly unbutton my jeans and yank the zipper down before dropping my pants and boxers to my ankles.

Leaning forward, I blanket Elodie’s back with my chest, drawing in a deep breath of her lilac-scented hair. “You want this, Freckles?” I tease her entrance with the head of my swollen dick.

She nods. “Mmhmm. Please.” Her begging leaves me helpless, wanting to give her what she needs.

With her permission, I shove my hard cock right into her tight pussy, relishing the way her walls clench around me.

My fingertips dig into her hips as I glide in and out, already on the verge of combustion.

Elodie drops her head forward, pressing it against the bench while panting and moaning with each thrust I give her.

I watch as her fingertips curl, her body winding tight and her cunt gripping me like a fucking vise.

I fuck her harder and faster, thrusting sounds of pleasure out of her until all I hear is my name, over and over and over.

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