Page 56 of Sweet Twins For My Brother's Best Friend

“Please take me. I need to feel you inside me.”

“Say please again,” I tell her, looking up at her round face as I trace my tongue in circles on her clit.

“Please,” she begs, her eyes wide and her mouth open, her need evident on her face.

I slide her skirt down her legs and throw it to the side. I pull my shorts off and lie back down on her, pressing my erection against her thigh as I kiss her lips, savoring in the gentle moment.

“Please,” she whines, humping against my leg, wrapping her legs around me. I can feel her wetness on my thigh, in my pubic hair, and I don’t think I can deny her any longer.

I part her legs and lean sitting up so that I can press the head of my cock against her opening, feeling it start to suck me inside her already. I press into her gently, letting her warm tunnel envelop me before pulling back out with a delicious, wet plop.

She lets out a delicate moan, a murmur almost, a whisper and a sigh all at once, and pushes on my back, trying to pull me back into her.

I press my palm against her stomach and hold her back.

“Be still. Take it in. You said I could have you anyway I want.”

Her eyes widen as she quiets, her body sinking deeper into the couch.

I once again slide the tip of my cock into her, this time a little deeper, feeling the wet, tight warmth of her hole tightening around my shaft.

She sighs in delight, her hands relaxing against my back, my skin electric where she touches me. As soon as I feel her revel in the pleasure, I pull back out of her in one motion.

Her gasp is the gasp heard round the world. She whines, “Please, Chris, don’t.”

“Don’t? Are you telling me what to do?” I growl, my hands pinning her hips down, keeping her where I want her.

“No,” she whispers, and I plunge my cock all the way inside her until my pelvis is against hers. Her back shoots into an arc and she screams, “Oh, God, yes, please, please fuck me.”

I want so badly to thrust in and out of her, to feel her tight against me, wrapping around me, to feel her walls stretching around me, her virgin pussy widening for my thick cock, but instead, I move slowly, so slowly that it physically pains me.

I want all of me inside her, but I decide to tease her, tantalize her.

“Like this?” I ask her, looking down at her face, her lips open, her tongue braced against her teeth, her eyes wide and rolling around.

“Harder. Faster. Give it to me.”

“When will you learn, little girl?” I chide, moving my hips excruciatingly slow, the length of me lighting up as I enter inch-by-inch.

“I’m sorry, Chris, please give it to me.”

“There you go.” I plunge all the way inside her and lie down on top of her. My cock is on fire with desire as I thrust hard. Her head smashes against the arm of the chair as I do, and she doesn’t fight it, her screams telling me she’s loving it.

“Oh, yes, Chris. Right there.”

I can feel that it’s right there. I can feel her muscles clenching as I hit her G Spot, the little bean deep inside her pussy pressing against the tip of my penis.

I continue to rub against it, keeping the entire length of my shaft inside her, the base of my cock against her pelvis, moving my hips while inside her until our bodies feel like one.

She lets out a moan that tells me she’s close, so I move my fingers up to one of her nipples and play with it at the same time. Her breathing shallows more and more, her chest lifting, her breasts flushed, as I continue, until I feel her clenching quicken, her muscles spasming so strong that I feel myself being squeezed.

“Hannah, I’m going to cum,” I warn her.

As I do, an orgasm waves through her, the clenching moving to an obvious orgasmic rhythm.

Her breathing relaxes, her heart pounding with the effort.

I kiss her face all over before I collapse on top of her.

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