Thick: A Stepbrother Romance by L. M. Roberts Read Free Book Online

to the limits. But the feeling wasn’t unwanted. As he got halfway inside, I felt a pinching sensation. Gritting my teeth, I closed my eyes and tried to forget the pain.
                  “There’s no way I’ll last. Jesus H. Your fucking tight,” he gasped out, his chin to his chest watching his dick slowly disappear inside me.
                  I wanted the pain to be over with, I wanted to get to the pleasure of it all. “Just do it,” I whimpered, tears beginning to collect in my eyes.
                  He looked at me for confirmation, when I nodded to him he lowered his hand to play with my clitoris. As the sensation of him rubbing me there was overriding the pain and I moaned, he thrust inside me to the hilt. I screamed as the pinching sensation turned into a full on burning sensation. The tears fell freely from my eyes now. I stared up at him, his eyes closed in concentration. After sometime of him not moving, the pain began to ease.
                  He slowly opened his eyes, leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead. “I’m sorry, love. Are you ok?”
                  He turned his face away from me, not able to see the pain in my eyes. He lifted himself back up making sure not to jostle me too much. I didn’t want him to feel bad for something I gave him permission to do. So I touched his arm, so he would look at me. When he did I nodded my head for him to continue. As he pulled out I felt extremely empty. He lowered himself over me when he pushed back inside me. The feeling now blooming through me was pleasure, a deep, raw, overwhelming pleasure. I lifted my hips to meet his, encouraging him to speed up.
                  He kissed me long and hard, as his hips started to slap into mine. The friction feeling so good I cried out into his mouth. Sweat started coating our body as we glided against each other. It felt like he was worshipping my body, that I was the only one that could ever make him feel like this. An overwhelming feeling began deep inside my core, a slithered up through my body. My pants echoed his grunts and groans.
                  As his hips started slapping against mine, I was lost. I arched my back under him. The feeling of his tongue gliding between my breasts pushed me over the edge. I screamed my release into the empty room, my voice echoing off the wall. The waves were prolonged from every thrust and grinding of his pelvis against mine. When I felt him swell inside me, it pushed me into a third orgasm. My walls clenched around him over and over. He lifted away from me, grabbing my hips as he thrust in one last time, roaring my name into the night.
                  I wrapped my legs and arms around him as his gave out. His chest grazing against my sensitive breasts as he tried to catch his breath. We laid there for what seemed like hours, just holding each other. When he got enough strength he pulled up and away from me, leaving me only long enough to deposit the used condom in the trash. He came back, and pulled back the covers. Placing me underneath them, he slid in next to me with a sated smile on his face.
                  He pulled me to him, draping me across his chest. I was so exhausted from what we just did, that my eyes were closing long before I wanted them too. Just before I let myself fall all the way under, his lips grazed my forehead and he muttered against my hair.
                  “I’ll love you always my beautiful angel,” He softly whispered.

Chapter Five
     
                  “It’s here!” I screamed running through the house.
                  The letter I had been waiting on for weeks finally showed up. About halfway through my senior year in school I applied to a school in New York. I really found that I had a knack for public relations, so that’s what I opted to go into for my career. I was beyond excited to