Stepbrother, Mine #2

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Book: Stepbrother, Mine #2 by Opal Carew Read Free Book Online
Authors: Opal Carew
nails digging into his flesh, setting a fire inside him.
    When he drew back this time, it was faster than he intended, and even faster when he glided into her. She gasped as he penetrated fully this time.
    “Are you okay?” he asked in concern.
    “Oh, God, yes.” Her nails dragged along the skin of his back. “Please … I need more.”
    Her words, and the rapt glow in her eyes, drove him over the edge. He drew back, then glided deep. She gasped at his invasion, but clearly in pleasure. His body took over and his pelvis rocked in a steady, gentle motion. Pulling out, driving deep.
    “Mason, yes.” Her soft moan filled him with sudden need.
    He’d been ignoring the pleasure building in his own body, shutting it out so he could concentrate on her, but her soft murmurs and the sensual rhythm of her body caressing his cock, filled him with bliss.
    Like a man possessed, his movements sped up until he was thrusting into her. She moaned, her nails biting into him now, driving him wild. He drove deeper and faster. She squeezed him as he entered her and he groaned.
    He stroked her hair from her face. “Baby, I’m close.”
    He bit back his question about whether she was close. This was new to her. It was one thing to bring her to climax with his tongue or his fingers like he’d already done. That was focused. Easier to ensure her pleasure. But many women found it difficult to climax with penetration alone. Maybe she—
    She arched against him and gasped, then let loose a long, erratic moan. He gazed at her face, as he continued to ride her, seeing the bliss glowing from her eyes. He drove faster, feeling his groin tightening, and filling with heat. She gasped as he drove deep, then moaned even louder.
    It was too much. His cock swelled and he exploded. Not just erupting into her sweet warmth, but blasting into a new dimension of time and space … infinite … yet fully contained in this one moment … in this one place … with Dana and him sharing this bliss as if one being. Joy burst through him as he reached the pinnacle, feeling utterly and wholly complete … for the first time in his life.
    *   *   *
    Dana clung to Mason, his big, hard cock still deep inside her.
    That had been incredible. His thick shaft gliding into her. Driving her pleasure higher and higher, until she’d burst into ecstasy.
    She was glad she had waited. Held off on giving herself to a man so that this had been possible. Being with Mason was all she’d ever dreamed of, and now that she’d lived the dream, she was overjoyed. It had been everything she’d hoped for.
    He shifted, then drew back, his cock slipping from her. As he settled on the bed beside her, she immediately missed his big body on top of her, and the feel of him inside her.
    She gazed at him, his head on the pillow next to hers. Should she talk? Should she just curl up against him?
    Or did he need space now?
    She didn’t know what was expected. What she should do.
    But she was being silly. This was Mason.
    She stroked his chest. “Thank you, Mason.”
    He glanced at her, and the sight of his eyes dark and full of emotion startled her.
    “Is something wrong?” she asked.
    “No, of course not.”
    But she wasn’t so sure.
    She drew her hand away, but he grasped it before it could escape, then pressed her palm to his mouth. The feel of his lips pressed against her flesh sent her heart skittering.
    “Dana. Thank you. ”
    Joy swelled through her at the warmth in his voice, but the somber look in his deep blue eyes unsettled her. She rolled toward him and swept an errant hair from his forehead, then smiled. A raft of emotions swirled in his eyes, but he reached for her and drew her against him, his hand cupping her head and pulling it to his heart. The steady beat soothed her.
    He tugged the rumpled sheets from under them and drew them over their bodies.
    She felt herself reluctantly dozing off, wanting to linger in the joyful afterglow of their sublime encounter.

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