My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 397

Chapter 397

Raphael

“Open up for me, Glanna,” I ordered.

She let out a soft, whimpering sigh, her jaw relaxing as she opened her mouth wide. I pushed forward slowly, letting the wide head of my shaft slide past her teeth and sink deep into the tight, wet heat of her throat.

Gianna’s eyes flew wide open, watering instantly from the sudden invasion. A choked, breathless/gasp caught in the back of her throat as my thick length filled her completely, stretching her mouth to the absolute limit. Hanging upside down made everything tighter, the gravity forcing her to take the weight of my body in a completely helpless way.

Her hands flew to my thighs, her fingers digging desperately through the fabric of my pants to find a grip as her body shivered from the intense shock.

I stayed perfectly still for a long moment, letting her throat stretch and adjust to the size of me. The heat inside her mouth was incredible, a tight, squeezing vice that made my own jaw lock hard as I fought the urge to just slam into her.

I looked down, watching her beautiful face flush a deep, dark red under the moonlight, her dark lashes wet with tears as she stared back up at me.

“Good girl,” I rasped, my voice completely ruined by the feeling of her, “Just like that.”

Slowly, I pulled back until I almost cleared her lips, and then I pushed right back in, sliding deeper into her wet throat, beginning the slow thrust that was going to ruin her all night long.

The heat inside her throat was absolute heaven, squeezing tighter and tighter around me with every slow, deep stroke. I kept my hand locked in her hair, guiding her head as she sucked me off, her mouth slick and incredibly warm against my skin.

Gianna’s eyes rolled back, a loud, ruined whimper escaping past my dick as her hips gave a helpless, violent twitch in the air.

I pulled my face away from her wet heat for a split second, my chest heaving as I took a deep breath of the cool night air.

I stood tall over her, looking straight down at the incredible view between my thighs. Gianna was still working on me, her lips wrapped tightly around the thick shaft of my dick, sucking me down with a desperate, beautiful pace. Her green eyes were completely glassy, watering from the depth of me as she stared up at my face through her long eyelashes, totally helpless.

While her mouth kept moving on my length, I slid my large hand back down between her hanging thighs.

I parted her completely with two fingers, finding her slickness. I began to rub my fingers up and down against her wet skin, smearing her own hot wetness over her swollen folds. I pressed deep, feeling how tight and ready she was for me. Gianna let out a muffled, shaking groan into my shaft, her small hands clawing frantically at the fabric of my tactical pants as the friction of my fingers drove her wild.