My Future Stepbrother

Chapter 90

The water was becoming harder in its hits against the boat. It rocked below us but I hardly noticed.

Jayce had taken his shirt off and that meant any chance I had of me noticing anything but him went over board.

His pants soon followed until all I saw was his perfect body. I wanted to kiss his lips until they were raw, tonight had been more than I could have ever imagined and I wanted to finish it with us as one.

His lips started to move from mine but I pulled them back. He looked at me confused, I knew where he was taking them and never would I have stopped him before but right now, I wanted this to be about him.

“It’s your turn to lay down.”

I pushed him below me until he lay flat on his back, his head nestled between the soft pillows. I stood confidently, refusing to let my insecurities get the better of me as I hooked my thumbs into my thong and removed it extremely slowly, letting everything fall to the deck. I wanted him to enjoy this.

I knelt down and positioned my legs either side of his hips as I lent in to kiss him again, his solid election pressed firmly against me.

His hands grab hold of my butt cheeks but I knew once I started he’d try to take back control and flip us, I couldn’t let that happen. I pulled his wrists into my hands and moved his arms so they lay above his head, just like the position he had me in earlier.

“Stay still.”

Apparently he wasn’t as good as me at following directions, he immediately lifted his head to try to kiss me again.

I let go of his wrists and instead applied gentle pressure to his throat until his head was firmly placed down again. “I said, stay still.” He smirked up at me but didn’t move.

Taking his length in my hand, as the other lent against his chest for balance, I started to run my fingertips up and down it gently, just tickling the skin. His head pushed back further into the pillow below as he took in a deep breath.

I finally let my hand circle around the base and squeezed slightly as I moved it up and down the shaft. Low gentle sighs of pleasure started to pour from his lips.

My hips ground into him as I removed my hand. I could hear the wines of displeasure as I stopped pumping him. I placed my wet swollen clit to the base of his shaft.

“Lee, what are you doing?” He panted as he felt my flowing juices start to pour against him.

“Something new.” I used my hand to guide his dick towards his stomach, his knees raising to accommodate the change. Then I rubbed my clit from base to tip and back down again. The lips of my pussy open allowing his cock to travel between the wet folds effortlessly.

“Fuck...” His voice strained as he bit into his bottom lip.

I refused to relent, putting my hips to work as I pushed my restraint to the limit. The pleasure building through us as both our most sensitive areas continue to be thoroughly stimulated by the friction.

I can see his hands shake above his head as his eyes close and his lip trembles. I know now is the time. I lift my hips and place his tip at my entrance.

“Look at me.”

His eyes open to meet mine just as I push myself down onto him. He fills me entirely and I cry out at the pure bliss of finally having him inside me.

Any chance I had of him holding back ended with that scream. He sits up and grabs hold of the back of my head, kissing me devotedly.

I wrap my legs around his hips, sitting on his lap, his hard dick reaching all the way inside me. Starting to roll my hips in small circles, his lips leave mine as his forehead pushes against my own.

“Fuck Lee.. don’t stop doing that..”

I continue to make circles but increase the pace, his fingers bury into the flesh of my back as he holds my body tight to his.

My nipples brush against his chest,  increasing the intensity of the mounting tension. He thrusts his hips forward as my circles start to lose their rhythmic pattern and we both start to fill the air with our song of desire.

The cold air does nothing to stop the beads of sweat now covering our quaking bodies. It’s never felt this intense before, I feel at any moment we could be pulled from this plane of existence into the next.

He captures my bottom lip in his mouth forcing me to stare directly into his eyes as our bodies surrender to the dispensation of our love making.

The feeling ripples through us in sync as wave after wave of glorious pleasure forces our beings into a state of convulsion.

He falls back in exhaustion with me landing on his chest, his hands never disconnecting their hold on me.

I have nothing left and neither does he. We just lay there, the blanket of darkness from the night sky all that covers us.

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