Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 32: Chapter 32

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Adonis
She bent over to press her slender fingers on her toes, gracing my view with the perfect view of her ass cheeks up in the air and sexy, water drops on the soft, silky skin with her pussy lips peeking between her inner thighs.
Arousal burned within me.
I could see the way she squirmed and subtly squeezed her thighs together to ease her desire. The glowing lights illuminating the darkness of the night fell softly over her body.
Fuck!
I moved over to trail my fingers with a feather-light touch over her back, brushing the wet hair strands to the side. I saw her starting to tremble from staying in that vulnerable, bent-over position. Her arms were starting to strain, just as the wetness in her vagina grew.
Good.
I let her stay there, feeding my eyes for as long as I pleased, making sure not to touch her. It was torture for her. It was torture for me. My pants were strained and my self-control was stretched enough. Touching her could send me past the brink, and this could be over way too quickly.
So I let her stew in her own lust, pussy juices, and the pool water dripping off her legs.
I bent so my face was at the same level as her pussy and poked my tongue into it. She gasped and instinctively pushed back, trying to chase my tongue with her ass.
“Stay still,” I said gruffly.
“Stop tormenting me...” She moaned softly, her voice small and feminine in the quiet night.
I chuckled darkly and leaned in again, inhaling her sweet scent as my lips slightly brushed between her ass. She stiffened, parting her legs a little, waiting for my tongue in her vagina. Seeing her part her legs for me nearly drove me insane with maddening lust. My blood heated and I nearly groaned. Fuck!
I softly blew cool air against her pussy and she groaned in protest.
“Please…!”
I grinned. Hearing her beg made my cock harden even more and pulse.
I moved away from her to lie on the cold floor by the edge of the pool. “Come here, Leilani.”
She slowly straightened up and turned to face me, face tinged with rosy pink and her eyes half-lidded with arousal. She looked down at me, lying at her feet, at her mercy.
I bit my lip. “Come sit on my face.”
Her eyes lit up with feminine pleasure as her cheeks tinged with more pink. Just looking at how she responded to every single thing I say made me want to pin her down and do scary, freaky things to that soft body. How her eyes greedily devoured me and how she bit her soft lip as she moved down to crawl over me, straddling me.
Our eyes met. Fuck, I couldn’t help it. I grabbed the wetness between her ass and yanked her down to meet my lips in a searing, heated kiss. I groaned and gripped her harder, starved for her softness and cool warmth. Her hands pushed my unbuttoned shirt away to expose more of my skin to her and her desperate caresses nearly drove me cross-eyed from desire.
Her nails dug into my shoulder as her wet lips slipped away from mine to drag across my jaw and to my ear. I dragged my hand up her damp skin to clutch on her slender waist. Her breath was hot against my ear in contrast to the cold floor beneath me and the cool night air. She dug her teeth in, biting into my earlobe and I cursed out in pleasure.
“Get up on my face. Now.”
She slid her naked body seductively against mine as she moved up and across my chest, my hands digging into her thighs, hoisting her up.
Her thick thighs cast a shadow over my face as one of her hands cradled my head to keep my face in place and she lowered her pussy down onto my waiting mouth. I hungrily lapped up the inside of her pussy, my hands grabbing her hips to guide her movements. A drawn-out moan escaped her, and my cock bobbed in response.
She fisted my hair in her hand and moved her hips against and over my mouth, her salty-sweet pussy smearing juices over my jaw, whimpering in carnal pleasure. I moved my lips, kissing and licking into her, sucking her clit into my mouth and lightly pressing my teeth on its sensitive peak.
She cried out, biting her lip to keep herself from waking the entire sleeping neighborhood.
I smacked her ass to urge her to ride my mouth faster and she arched her back, parting her thighs wider to flex harder against my mouth as I devoured her pussy.
I moved my tongue to lick clean between her folds wet with her juices and my saliva, feeling every tiny crease and fold with the tip of my tongue and sucking it, sucking her to the brink of coming. Her legs started to tremble and her movements grew more erratic, her breaths morphing into soft gasps as she approached her peak.
I abruptly lifted her up and blew cool air on her clit, dousing her arousal and denying her of her orgasm.
“Adonis…no…” She groaned, trying to glare at me but ended up biting her lip in sheer desire when I licked off the wetness on my lips, showing exactly how starved for her I was.
“When I put you back on my face, you grind my mouth hard and you must look at how your pussy slides over my mouth. Yes?” I said to her.
Her honey-colored eyes gleamed with unsated desire for me, her teeth softly assaulting her bottom lip. “Yes.”
Satisfied with her answer, I lowered her back onto my mouth, digging my tongue up into her vagina.
“Oh…” She shuddered out, leaning slightly forward to have a view of her pussy riding my face. I curled my tongue inside her, letting my lips dig deep into her soft folds as she moved up and down, fucking my mouth for her pleasure.
She let go of my hair and pressed both palms on the cold floor, resting her widely parted knees on either side of my head as she fucked my face with reckless abandon. Fuck yeah.
My own cock threatened to tear through my pants as my own lust exploded into something overwhelming that took over my senses and pressed her hips harder into my face. Her whimpers cut through the still night air as her walls desperately grasped my tongue lodged inside her. Her orgasm was building.
I lifted her off my face and dragged her down so she was straddling my hips. Her eyes shone as she started to protest, rubbing her pussy against my bulging crotch desperately. “Please just let me cum-”
“Slide my cock out,” I ordered impatiently. Having processed my words, she frantically and eagerly pulled my pants down my hips and when she realized we both did not have the patience for that, she dug her hand in and wrapped her fingers around my rock-hard cock.
I groaned.
She tugged and it sprang out, hot heavy, and glistening at the top with pre-cum. Her eyes widened as her cheeks colored and I wondered why until I realized that this was the first time she took my cock in her hands. Male satisfaction and pleasure shot through me at her reaction. Seeing her small soft hand around my raging cock made me burn with animalistic desire.

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