Page 126 of Stepbrothers

“Good girl.” Parker half pulled out then pushed back in to full depth.

The action tipped her over the edge, and she screamed his name when the first pulse of the orgasm besieged her.

And then the vibe was gone, and Hugh released her arms. Parker dropped her legs and bent over her, his hot body riding hard over her clit as his hungry mouth found hers.

She clamped her legs to his lean hips and clasped his shirt, glad of his solidity to cling to.

He scooped his arms beneath her, held her tight and thrust into her. Their kiss was deep and desperate, stroking tongues, breathless gasps. He kept on working her with his body, and she kept on coming. Never had she orgasmed for so long. Each wave of bliss crested and crashed only to be proceeded by another and another.

Hugh chuckled. “She’s really fucking enjoying this punishment, Trig, you sure you know what you’re doing?”

“She won’t sit over the next few days without thinking of her spanking,” Trig said, “but damn, it was worth her bad behavior to see her having multiple orgasms like this. I knew she was something special the first night we spent together.”

“You’re right, she’s special.”

Their words somehow sank into her consciousness. Her stepbrothers thought she was special. This moment was special. She was being deeply penetrated by Parker yet felt close to them all.

Parker let out a desperate gasp then a grunt. His cock pulsed. He came while she was still rolling through her extended orgasm.

“Oh god, yes, yes…” he said onto her lips. “Fuck, yes. Oh, that’s so good, baby.”

She released his shirt and cupped his cheeks, stared into his eyes. “Parker!”

“You’re still coming…” He didn’t stop thrusting and grinding.

“Yes…yes…” The pleasure had her in its grip. Her pussy a riot of throbbing spasms and her clit repeatedly sending out impulses of ecstasy which made her nerves twitch and dance. “Yes…oh…”

She dropped her head back. Parker finally slowed; the orgasm began to subside. And with its disappearance, her consciousness was also leaving her.

Closing her eyes, she let her arms and legs slacken from Parker.

“Clarice, you’re amazing,” Parker said. He stilled and brushed his lips over hers.

She couldn’t answer, a plug had been pulled on her energy. Her pulse was deafening in her ears, and she was having to concentrate to catch her breath.

“I think she’s had enough,” Hugh said.

“Of course she has.” Parker stroked her hair from her brow, then his weight left her as he stood and took his cock from her body.

“Come on, baby.” Parker tugged her up from the island.

When her feet hit the floor, her knees gave away.

“Whoops.” Parker held her against his chest. “Let’s get you to bed.”

“I’ll take her,” Trig said.

“It’s okay. I’ve got her.” Parker’s already tight grip increased.

“No.” Trig was close, his voice deep and firm. “I started this, I doled out the punishment. It should be me to give the aftercare.”

“He’s right,” Hugh said. “This was Trig’s scene.”

“A scene that has taken our woman right to the edge of what she can handle,” Parker said with a note of irritation.

“I didn’t see you complaining when you came inside her spasming pussy,” Trig said. “While she was having one heck of a multiple orgasm we’d dragged from her.”

Clarice wanted to speak, but her head felt too heavy for her neck, and the words just stacked up on her tongue without coming out.

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