Confidence (A Stepbrother Romance) by Emma Johnson Read Free Book Online Page A

rubbed my tits on his chest and could see the hunger in his eyes. He wanted to grab my boobs but he couldn't touch me with his hands all tied up.
     
    “Oh Mistress, please let me lick those tits.” I didn't let him have them right away. I held my giant breasts just above his head. He tried to stretch to reach my dangling boobs but he couldn't reach them. When I knew he couldn't handle it anymore, I gave him exactly what he wanted. I dropped my boobs right on his face. He was like a rabid dog biting and licking every inch of my sweet flesh. He chewed on my nipples which gave me quick flashes of both pain and pleasure.
     
    It was hard enough teasing Drake when my own pussy was dripping all over him. I wanted it just as much as he did. I changed positions and prepared to mount his big veiny cock. I hovered my pussy right above his shaft, letting it barely touch the head of his penis.
     
    Drake was screaming at this point, “Fuck me, fuck me now.” That's when I knew he was ready. I fell down hard on his cock and we both screamed at the top of our lungs in ecstasy. Drake's hands wiggled in the restraints trying to break free so he could grab me all over. I put my hands behind me on his legs to brace myself while I went up and down on his cock. My tits bounced up and down and Drake was slobbering with pleasure.
     
    “Oh Mistress I can't take anymore I'm going to come soon.” I kept going up and down, cramming his large penis inside me. Then a few seconds before Drake was going to come, I lifted myself off his cock. I hovered over his dick again and Drake couldn't control himself. “I'm going to cum any second. Let me feel the inside of your pussy!”
     
    I hesitated over his cock, waiting until the last possible moment. Then I slammed down hard on his shaft. “UhhhHHHHHH!!!” Drake screamed. At that moment, he came inside me like a rushing river. I could feel his cum blasting into me.
     
    At the same exact moment, I came also. I put my hands on Drake's chest to brace myself while my body shook like an earthquake. I continued moving up and down on Drake's cock to make sure he was completely spent. When my orgasm was finally over, I collapsed on Drake. He was still inside me and I never wanted him to leave.
     
    “My god that was the most incredible fucking sex I've ever had. I can't believe how good that felt. I think I came for almost five minutes straight,” I said.
     
    Drake was still trying to catch his breath. “I can't believe how much you teased me. It felt like I was about to come the whole entire time. I can't believe you didn't even touch my penis until the end.”
     
    I began untying all the ropes, and then I saw all the bruising. “Drake are you all right?”
     
    “Yeah I'm fine, don't worry about it,” he replied, rubbing his wrists. I lay in his arms and he brushed my hair with his fingers. “I'm going to miss this,” he said.
     
    “I know, me too.” And just like that we both fell into a deep sleep.
     
    I woke up the next morning, and Drake was already drinking coffee by the window. I got up and covered my naked body with the bed comforter. He handed me a cup of coffee and we both stared out at the Eiffel Tower. It was so beautiful in the morning. The sun was slowly rising and there weren't many tourists around. It just looked so majestic. I saw that Drake's bags were packed and already by the door.
     
    “Well I guess I better pack too. Is my flight at the same time as yours?” I asked
     
    “No you're staying here for as long as you like. There's no point in sending you home when the hotel is already paid for. Stay here for awhile and explore the sights and smells of Paris.”
     
    “I would like that very much.”
     
    “With that being said I really need to be getting to the airport.” I made a sad face at him and he grabbed me for a hug. “I'm never going to forget last night. I'm never going to forget you. You're my stepsister and love you.”
     
    “I know me either. I love