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I tangle my fingers in her hair and yank her up, uncaring of my heavy hand as I plow into her with a fierce determination.

“I’m going to fuck you so damn hard I’m going to get you pregnant, Sienna.” I grit my teeth at my impeding orgasm. My balls draw up, and my spine straightens. “Fuck!” My slit opens, and I hammer into her with vigor as my cum shoots inside her. Closing my eyes, I imagine her round with my baby. Everything I have is released into her. Every thought and feeling, everywish and hope. Every dream of a future I wish was obtainable is released deep inside her.

Slowly, my cock softens, and my heavy breaths stutter. The haze from my pleasure satiates me.

I drop her hips, and she falls to the mattress while I tuck my spent cock back into my boxers and push my jeans down onto the floor. Then I kick them to one side and pull my black T-shirt over my head and throw it onto the floor. As soon as I’m done, I roll her over, then slowly trail my eyes up her perfectly toned body. The blood-streaked nightdress is ruffled up toward her full tits. Her nipples are peaked and begging for attention, and my mouth waters to toy with them. I lift it over her head and throw it to the floor, desperate to have her laid bare for me. Wanting to taste her cunt, I push open her legs and lower myself toward her pussy. The scent of our combined pleasure has my cock stirring back to life.

Lifting my head, I meet her stare. Her green eyes have darkened and are filled with lust as I sweep my tongue through her slick folds, and I can’t help the groan of satisfaction to rumble from my chest at tasting us together.

I keep her thighs parted with my tattooed hands and devour her, eating our pleasure from her cunt.

“Oh god,” she moans as she lifts her hips in eagerness.

Using my fingers, I part her pussy lips and flatten my tongue, sweeping through her cunt one stroke after the next. Each one lingers over her swollen bud, but not for long enough to give her the pleasure she craves.

“Stone, please,” she begs so beautifully.

“My pretty little liar,” I admonish, and slap her pussy hard, forcing her mouth to drop open on a shallow whimper that sends adrenaline rushing through my bloodstream. “Such a lying little slut that likes her brother filling her pussy with his cum.” Thetaboo of my words has my cock swelling. “Do you like your brother eating your cunt, Sienna?”

Her chest rises, her cheeks blaze, and her eyelids become heavier under her thick lashes with each breath she takes.

“Tell me you like your brother’s lips on your cum-filled pussy. Tell me you like me eating my cum out of you.”

“I do,” she whispers.

“Tell me!” I bark and slap her bare cunt again.

“Please. I want my brother’s lips on me.” I stroke my tongue through her again, then roll the tip over her aching clit before swiping it away. “Please, Stone.”

My tongue thrusts into her swollen pussy hole, and I bask in the fact I have a sufficient enough palate to taste her sweet pussy juice and my cum as it drips on to my tongue. Each time I groan, she clenches her thighs, and I smile.

“Stone. Oh god, there.” I thrash my tongue from side to side, devouring her whole pussy as I suck, sweep, and eat at her cunt like a man possessed.

“I want you to taste us, Sienna. Taste us.” I gather our combined cum in my mouth, quickly push myself up to loom above her, then grip her jaw in my fingers, force her mouth open, and deliver a slow, long trail of our cum into her mouth. Our whiteness coats her tongue, and I smile at the way her pupils dilate. My girl looks as feral for me as I am her. She loves my rough, abrasive hand, and I long to appease her.

Slowly, I slide back down her body, but leave a hand wrapped around her slender throat. With each thrash of my tongue, I clamp my fingertips around her harder, then release.

Again, and again.

As her spine arches, I make the last-minute decision to push my thumb into her ass while I glide my fingers through her sopping pussy. My grasp tightens on her throat, and when I release the grip, her scream ricochets off the wall and her bodyspasms as a flood of watery cum hits my face. My chest swells with euphoria. I’ve seen this happen a dozen times, but never have I felt it, never have I been the cause, and I want to beat my damn chest with pride because of it.

Her head falls back against the pillow, and her body sags as I slowly lift from between her legs. I smile at her and the soft sound of her sleeping form.

Did I seriously just force her to come so hard she fell asleep? A wicked grin crosses over my face, and I push my boxers down and position myself between her legs once again, lining my cock up to fill her, and delight in the sway of her tits as I power inside her pliable, naked body.

Chapter Thirty-Four

Sienna

My head darts up off the scratchy pillow, and I whimper at the ache between my legs as memories of last night slam into me like a freight train.

I scramble up the bed and clutch my knees to my chest and take mental note of the chaos surrounding us.

The grimy room makes me want to scrub myself clean, but I don’t relish the thoughts of using the facilities here either.

Stone’s voice filters through the thin walls, and I flush at the thought of the other apartment guests hearing our antics through the night and into the morning.

Stone spent the night filling me with his cum while I fell in and out of sleep. He was so close, yet so far, and I hate it. Never feeling so alone as I do in this moment, I push myself off the bed and head into the small living space. I’m well aware I’m naked and on display for him, but something tells me he won’t care, and right now, I don’t have it in me to care either.

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