Page 78 of The Star

My hips jerk, and when he moves downwards again and pushes his tongue inside of me, my legs start shaking.

“Carson.” I moan his name, grabbing at the sheets with my fists as he continues flicking his tongue inside of me.

“Give me what I want, Logan. Come on your brother’s tongue like the good girl you are.”

I buck my hips against his face, chasing his tongue every time he pulls out to thrust it back inside of me, and when he licks from my entrance to my clit again, my second orgasm hits me at a million miles an hour.

I scream as my body turns to embers, my pussy flaring as he continues to lap at my clit and push me through my orgasm with his skilled tongue. His hands squeeze my hips as I ride out the pleasure, the simple act of his fingers pressing into my flesh making my orgasm stronger.

When I start to come down, he pulls his face from between my legs and pushes his shorts down the rest of the way to his ankles, then kicks them off effortlessly. Crawling up my body, he kisses every inch he moves past, causing all the nerves within me stand at attention.

When he reaches my face again, he slides his tongue into my mouth, making me taste my release as he reaches down with his hand and lines his cock to my entrance.

He pulls his mouth back a centimeter. “Ready?”

I spread my legs wider, sliding my hands down his back to his ass where I push him, making his dick slide inside me. His teeth clench, his eyes staying on mine as he pushes all the way in slowly. I squeeze the globes of his ass, clenching all of my muscles as I feel every single inch of him.

We moan together as he fills me, his face twisting up in pleasure as he adjusts to the feel of my pussy squeezing him tight.

He groans into my dropped open mouth. “You feel like fucking heaven.”

He pulls his hips back, then plunges back inside of me, making me dig my fingernails into the flesh of his ass as I roll my head back and moan.

Then he does it again, slamming his hips to mine over and over so hard that I press into the bed and reach down to grab the sheets.

Slowing his hips, he kisses me languidly for a moment before he pulls back and looks deep into my eyes, groaning as he speaks. “Don’t grab the sheets, they aren’t doing this to you. Grab onto me, Logan. Show me how good it feels when I fuck you.”

I do as he says, running my hands down his back as he fucks me slowly. When he speeds his hips up again, pulling sounds from my mouth that I don’t recognize, I press my nails against his back and scratch him. He groans as his head falls to my neck, his hips slapping mine as he creates a pressure so intense inside of me that I feel like I might explode.

He pulls back, slipping free from inside of me and kisses my mouth once before he sits up. “Roll over, baby.”

I comply wordlessly, feeling empty without him deep inside of me, but when I’m lying flat on my stomach on the bed, he slides his hand underneath my stomach and lifts my hips until I’m on my knees in front of him. Then he’s slamming back into me, grabbing my hips with his big hands so I don’t move across the bed. He’s so deep in this position that I can barely hold myself up from the pressure in my core when he starts thrusting.

My head falls down. “Holy shit, Carson.”

He thrusts languidly, moving his hips in a circular motion as he does, making his cock grind against me from the inside. Sliding his hand into my hair, he wraps the long strands around his fist and tugs, pulling my head back up and turning it so I’m looking at him.

He’s glistening with sweat, all the muscles in his stomach and chest chiseled and tight as he fucks me from behind, and when he catches my eye, he gives me that smirk that drives me crazy.

“Faster,” I moan, biting down on my lip as I watch his body work, and when he complies, my cunt tightens around him so hard that my legs shake, threatening to fall out from under me.

He groans, hitting deep inside of me over and over again, and when he yanks on my hair again, I scream, feeling my next climax barreling toward me. He pulls harder, so I push myself up into a kneeling position in front of him, putting my back against his chest.

He finds my mouth with his, kissing me like he’s starved for my lips, and when he moans in his throat, the vibration runs through his tongue to mine. He keeps driving his hips forward, and I try my best to meet his thrusts with backwards ones of my own, but the pleasure is building so hot inside of me that all I want to do is fall back down and take everything he’s giving me.

When he uses his free hand to rub down my back, then through my ass crack, he pulls his mouth from mine, keeping his face against mine as he speaks. “Have you ever been touched here?”

He rubs a circle around the puckered hole of my ass, and when I shake my head, he grins. “Can I?”

I flick my tongue out to lick at his bottom lip. “You can do whatever you want to me if you keep fucking me like this.”

He smirks, letting go of the grip he has on my hair. “Lay back down.”

Falling back to the bed, I press my chest against the sheets but keep my knees bent on the bed, my ass up for him. His hips smack against me a few times, then I watch as he spits directly onto my asshole, using his fingers to spread the saliva around.

My muscles clench on instinct, making him groan as my pussy sucks down his cock, but he smacks his hand down on my ass cheek as his fingers rub wet circles around my puckered hole. “Take a deep breath for me, baby.”

I do as he says, sucking oxygen in and then blowing it out slowly. As I do, he slips his finger through the ring of muscle, creating a bite of pain between my cheeks. I take another breath, and when his hips drive forward at the same time as his finger does, I yell out my pleasure.

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