Pregnant by My Stepbrother

by Cassandra Dee

  “Like this Mr. Marks?” she asked breathlessly, small voice coming from between her knees.

  “Just a little more,” I ground out, and the girl obliged. Slowly, she tipped over even further until the bottom of her pink pussy slipped into view, nubile, pulsing, and wet.

  I practically came right then, cockpole throbbing, veins pulsing, the tip leaking with lust.

  “Fuck little girl,” I stared at her bottom, my eyes ravenous. “Fuck,” I ground out harshly. And the girlie got into it then.

  “How about this?” she asked, shaking her hips, shimmying a bit. I watched mesmerized as little flecks of pussy juice dribbled from her folds, one even hitting my dick. Ravenously, I massaged the spatter of cream into my pole, using it as lube.

  “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I ground out. “But I want more,” and with a quick movement of my wrist, I flicked her skirt over her hips so that her entire snatch was bared, that juicy twat fleshy, steaming, beating with a visible pulse as I stared at those plush lips, the little clit poking out.

  “Oh Tristan,” Daisy squealed from down below. “You’re so bad!”

  But I didn’t answer because I was mesmerized, already beating my stick like a madman. Fuck, I raged, she’s your ward, stop stop stop, this is so wrong. But it felt right. Everything about this fucked-up situation felt right, from the way that pink pussy leaked to the way Daisy was breathing hard, shivering with delight.

  And never a man to hold back, I let go. With a grunt, I began pulling on my dick, pumping like there was no tomorrow, my hand a vise around the huge shaft. Oh shit, it felt so good and Daisy was so fucking gorgeous. Her pussy was bare right in front of me, quivering and trembling with need.

  “Ohhhh Tristan,” she moaned, and that was all it took. With a groan, a shake, and a massive roar, I spurted, cock shooting like a hose, rope after rope of creamy jizz hitting the teen’s thighs before dripping down her long, luscious legs and spattering all over the ground.

  “Ooohh,” moaned Daisy again. “Higher higher,” she pleaded.

  And pointing my dickhead up, I let a couple streams of jizz splash against her pussy, seeping into her hole, pulsing against her clit. It was so fucking wrong to watch my ward’s cunt get bathed in my seed, but I came even harder, my rocks practically exploding and semen flying out like a geyser gone crazy. Oh shit, oh shit, was I really doing this? Was I splashing my little ward’s pussy with hot jism? Oh shit, I was a disgusting motherfucker, and this had to stop.

  But of course I didn’t stop. The orgasm rolled through me, hips jerking, chest heaving as I grunted with pleasure, juices erupting from my dicktip with a vengeance. Fuck, there was just so much, gallons and gallons of white, creamy batter sprayed all over Daisy’s pussy.

  But nothing this good lasts forever, and with a few more pulses and some hot splashes, finally the crescendo ended. I grunted again, dicktip merely dripping now instead of flying with hot fuck. But I hadn’t counted on the girl, because Daisy herself was my undoing.

  “Mr. Marks,” she murmured, small voice coming from between her knees still. “More?” she cooed coyly, pulling her ass cheeks apart, showing me that gleaming pussy, how it trembled and shook, gooey under a coat of my cum.

  I was done for. The vixen had me wrapped around her finger, my achy balls resting in her palms. I was absolutely done for, except that Daisy is my ward … and it shouldn’t have happened.

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  To be continued …

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  About the Author

  Cassandra Dee is a bestselling author of dozens of hot and steamy contemporary romances. She started out writing erotica but transitioned to romance after falling for one too many book boyfriends.

  When she’s not tapping away furiously at her laptop, Cassandra can be found drinking gallons of coffee and watching lots of reality TV. She also enjoys taking the neighbor’s dog for walks, aimlessly wandering the local grocery store, and of course, reading too much about the lives of her favorite celebrities.

  Cassandra is living her own HEA with her husband and a beautiful baby boy.

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