Page 18 of Stone

We can’t be related.

We can’t.

How can I have endured such hell for me not to be allowed a taste of heaven?

“Are you sure you want this?” I breathe against her ear, and she shudders.Fucking shudders.

“Yes, please.”

“Lift your dress.” I stroke my cock through my gym shorts and stare down at her shimmying the tight little number above her ass.

Her bare ass cheeks come into view, and my movements still. “You didn’t wear panties?” I choke out.

She looks over her shoulder. Those green eyes of hers clash with mine, and they’re full of sparkle and mischief. “I don’t have any sexy ones.”

Sexy ones? Does she not understand any panties on her are sexy?

“I should spank your ass so hard you can’t sit down,” I bite out.

“Or you could fuck it?” She chews on her bottom lip, stifling the smile that threatens to spread.

I groan at her words and nuzzle into her hair to inhale her clean scent. Then I flick my tongue over her ear, and a whimper leaves her. “Put your hands above your head.”

She trembles and does as I asked, and I take her delicate wrists in mine and hold them against the wall.

“Oh god,” she mumbles.

“You backing out?” I check, although I want nothing more than to ram my cock deep inside her. “You don’t want my thick cock in your tight ass anymore, Sienna?” I ask while burying my face into her hair, committing her comforting scent to memory.

“I want it.” She juts her ass out for emphasis.

My throat becomes dry, but I’m able to praise her and give her exactly what she wants. “Good girl.” Then, with my free hand, I lower my shorts, letting my cock spring free. The angry head is leaking pre-cum, and I’ve never been so turned on in myentire life. I pull her hips into position so she’s slightly bent over. It allows me to see her hole, and my mouth waters.

I’m going to fuck her. I’m finally going to fuck her.

Then I drop my head and spit on the tip of my cock. Along with the pre-cum, I have enough lube to slide the head inside her.

“Gonna hurt.” I fist my cock between her cheeks, delighting in the way her ass shakes from side to side with the force.

“I want it.” Her heavy pants and reddened cheeks are an indicator of her arousal, and I swear I can smell her pussy, but I don’t dare touch it. If I do, I won’t be able to control myself, and there’s no coming back from that, and something tells me Sienna knows it too.

That’s why she offered me her ass.

Her brother.

So instead, I concentrate on giving her what she asked for.

My fist works quickly as I line my cock up with her puckered hole. “Just gonna put the head in, baby.” I swallow back the excitable lump in my throat. “Just the head, okay?”

“I want you to come inside me,” she pants, and my pace picks up. The slapping of skin as I fist myself, and our heavy breathing fills the otherwise empty locker room.

“I can do it like this,” I bite out as I fight the need to push deep inside her, branding her as mine.

The head of my cock breaches her muscles as I jerk myself faster and faster. She winces when I push in and steps up on her tiptoes, then her muscles coil tight. “Oh god,” she mumbles.

I stare down at the tip of my cock stretching her. “You want it?”

“Yes.”

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