throbbed with the exploding bursts of sensations and trembled in his grip as he drew yet more of her wet heat into his mouth.
Fuck. Anna. He drew back, only to reach behind him and jerk the cushion from the swing to the floor of the porch before pushing her to her knees upon it and bending her over in a position that left her vulnerable, open to him in a way she had never imagined.
I don t want to hurt you. He came behind her, raising her hips for him as she felt the broad head of his cock nudge against the folds of her pussy.
He was breathing hard, heavy, his hands clenching on the curves of her hips as he positioned himself firmly.
Anna. Baby
Anna s breath caught in her chest as he began to stretch her flesh. Searing hot, branding her with his arousal as his cock worked slowly at loosening the tightened muscles he was possessing slowly.
Devon, she cried out his name in wonder, in heat as the head of his erection filled her.
You re so fucking tight, Anna. He came over her, his thighs bracing hers as his hips worked the hard length of flesh deeper inside her. So hot and tight, baby. Yeah, oh fuck yeah baby, take me.
His voice was rough, the words course, but they only fueled her own lust higher, drove her to thrust back, to moan in increasing pleasure as her body accepted him.
This was what she needed. A pleasure and pain that that burned clear to her soul as Devon buried his rock hard cock to the very depths of her hungry pussy.
Yes, she moaned as she felt the length of him impaled within her, throbbing against vulnerable tissue and sensitive nerve endings as they both fought for control. Now Devon. She could wait. She was on fire. The need to climax was howling through her system, clawing at her womb. Fuck me now, she cried out, bucking against him as she heard him groan roughly at her ear. Now, Devon She didn t expect what came next, but she wasn t about to protest either. Hard, long strokes that build in tempo. His cock plunging inside her, the sound of wet heat and hard flesh echoing around her as he fucked her with powerful, hard strokes. His voice was broken, hoarse, praise for the snug fit, the heat, desperate words that poured from his throat as he gave her everything she had begged for and more.
Anna s fingers clawed at the cushion beneath her, her hips tilting back, taking him deeper has his fingers tightened on her hips and each thrust stroked the intensity of her pleasure ever higher. She was soaring, flying, exploding Devon
She tried to scream his name but she could do no more than whimper as her orgasm ripped her through her. She was flying, flung into a strange new world of pleasure and exacting sensation every nerve ending in her body began to echo in release.
Distantly, she heard his groan, felt him come over her, his body jerking, the feel of hot semen jetting inside her, spiking her release, prolonging it as they collapsed together, weak and trembling in its aftermath.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
How had it happened? Anna stared up at the ceiling above her bed, frowning confusion as she contemplated the situation she now found herself in. Devon was sleeping beside her.
His large, muscled body was relaxed, his breath deep and hard. His arm thrown over her waist as though to anchor her in place.
This wasn t what she had expected. It was more than she could have ever imagined, but more confusing than she had anticipated. He was Blake s brother.
She bit her lip at that thought, wondering at the strange emotions that filled her at that thought. There was no guilt. Shouldn t she feel guilt? Shouldn t it at least bother her that she was falling in love with Blake s brother? The brother he had searched so long for and never found?
She turned her head slowly, careful not to disturb him, and stared at the shadowed planes of his face. His dark hair fell over his brow and it should have softened the harsh angles, given his expression a more relaxed appearance. Instead, it made him appear darker, more
Fuck. Anna. He drew back, only to reach behind him and jerk the cushion from the swing to the floor of the porch before pushing her to her knees upon it and bending her over in a position that left her vulnerable, open to him in a way she had never imagined.
I don t want to hurt you. He came behind her, raising her hips for him as she felt the broad head of his cock nudge against the folds of her pussy.
He was breathing hard, heavy, his hands clenching on the curves of her hips as he positioned himself firmly.
Anna. Baby
Anna s breath caught in her chest as he began to stretch her flesh. Searing hot, branding her with his arousal as his cock worked slowly at loosening the tightened muscles he was possessing slowly.
Devon, she cried out his name in wonder, in heat as the head of his erection filled her.
You re so fucking tight, Anna. He came over her, his thighs bracing hers as his hips worked the hard length of flesh deeper inside her. So hot and tight, baby. Yeah, oh fuck yeah baby, take me.
His voice was rough, the words course, but they only fueled her own lust higher, drove her to thrust back, to moan in increasing pleasure as her body accepted him.
This was what she needed. A pleasure and pain that that burned clear to her soul as Devon buried his rock hard cock to the very depths of her hungry pussy.
Yes, she moaned as she felt the length of him impaled within her, throbbing against vulnerable tissue and sensitive nerve endings as they both fought for control. Now Devon. She could wait. She was on fire. The need to climax was howling through her system, clawing at her womb. Fuck me now, she cried out, bucking against him as she heard him groan roughly at her ear. Now, Devon She didn t expect what came next, but she wasn t about to protest either. Hard, long strokes that build in tempo. His cock plunging inside her, the sound of wet heat and hard flesh echoing around her as he fucked her with powerful, hard strokes. His voice was broken, hoarse, praise for the snug fit, the heat, desperate words that poured from his throat as he gave her everything she had begged for and more.
Anna s fingers clawed at the cushion beneath her, her hips tilting back, taking him deeper has his fingers tightened on her hips and each thrust stroked the intensity of her pleasure ever higher. She was soaring, flying, exploding Devon
She tried to scream his name but she could do no more than whimper as her orgasm ripped her through her. She was flying, flung into a strange new world of pleasure and exacting sensation every nerve ending in her body began to echo in release.
Distantly, she heard his groan, felt him come over her, his body jerking, the feel of hot semen jetting inside her, spiking her release, prolonging it as they collapsed together, weak and trembling in its aftermath.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
How had it happened? Anna stared up at the ceiling above her bed, frowning confusion as she contemplated the situation she now found herself in. Devon was sleeping beside her.
His large, muscled body was relaxed, his breath deep and hard. His arm thrown over her waist as though to anchor her in place.
This wasn t what she had expected. It was more than she could have ever imagined, but more confusing than she had anticipated. He was Blake s brother.
She bit her lip at that thought, wondering at the strange emotions that filled her at that thought. There was no guilt. Shouldn t she feel guilt? Shouldn t it at least bother her that she was falling in love with Blake s brother? The brother he had searched so long for and never found?
She turned her head slowly, careful not to disturb him, and stared at the shadowed planes of his face. His dark hair fell over his brow and it should have softened the harsh angles, given his expression a more relaxed appearance. Instead, it made him appear darker, more
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