I pressed forward, barely giving him room to breathe, and placed a finger on his lips. “You told me to sell you. So I’m going to sell you.”
He gripped my wrist in his strong hand and pulled it away from his face. “You’re supposed to be selling me investment advice, not whatever this is.”
“I am trying to get you to invest. I want you to invest in me. I want you to see me for who I really am, not who you think I am.”
“Who I think you are is my niece, and I am your uncle. This is entirely inappropriate.”
I grinned at him evilly and shook my head. “No sir. Like you said before, tonight you’re not my uncle. You’re just a man, and I’m just a woman.”
I slid my hand down his chest, letting my fingertips trace over the hard lines of his muscles. His breath hitched in his chest at my touch.
“This isn’t right,” he said a little breathlessly.
“What isn’t right is the way you treat me like a child,” I shot back at him. “Tonight you’re gonna learn that I’m not a child anymore.” I slid my hand down to the bulge in his pants. “You’re going to learn it the hard way.”
He stiffened beneath my touch. His cock struggled to break free of his expensive slacks.
“We can’t do this,” he said.
I gave his cock a squeeze. “Oh yes we can. I think there’s a big part of you that definitely wants to do this.”
He grabbed my arms and pushed me firmly away from him. “Why are you torturing me like this? I don’t understand.”
“I’m not trying to torture you. I’m trying to help you.”
“Help me?” he asked. “Help me how?”
“I’m going to show you that you don’t have to be alone all the time. Not anymore.”
He narrowed his eyes and looked at me, as if trying to decide whether I meant what I said. There was no mistaking the longing in my gaze. I wanted him. I’d always wanted him. It felt so good to say finally act on those feelings after all these years.
The only thing that would feel better was to hear him say it back to me.
“This is crazy,” he whispered.
“It is. That doesn’t make it wrong. I need you, even if it’s just for tonight. Can’t you give me that? Just one night?”
My heart was racing in my chest and the blood pulsed loudly in my ears. This was it. The moment of truth. All or nothing. Either I won it all or I lost everything. It all depended on the next few seconds. It all depended on him.
I saw something shift in his expression. His blue eyes blazed with fire and I saw raw desire in those flames.
He wrapped me in his strong arms and he kissed me.
Chapter 4
The world seemed to tilt on its axis when his lips met mine.
Now that he had given in to his desires, he had taken control. His passion overwhelmed me and swept me away in its current.
His hands roved over my body, exploring every curve of me while holding me up on my trembling legs. I leaned into him and felt the hard length of his erection pressing into me. I shifted my hips against his bulge, wanting to feel all of it.
He pushed me back against the kitchen island. The cool surface of its granite top felt good against my flushed skin.
I thought he might be having second thoughts, but when I looked into his eyes, I saw no hesitation there. No guilt or remorse. All I saw was pure unbridled lust.
He yanked the bodice of my dress down, exposing my breasts for his hungry eyes.
“You are gorgeous,” he said, his voice thick with desire.
Then he dipped his head down to take my nipple in his hot mouth. His tongue swirled around my hard bud, wet and thrilling. I ran my fingers through his hair.
“Oh god, that feels good.”
His hands caressed my thighs while he licked at my breasts. His touch left trails of hot fire on my skin and sent waves of desire pulsing into my clit.
He lifted up the hem of my skirt until it was over my hips. Then he gazed down at my lacy red panties that barely covered my slit. I had worn them because they made me feel sexy and confident. I had no idea that someone else would be seeing them. Especially not him.
He kissed my neck while his hand moved up between my legs. He stroked me with his thick fingers, and my pussy flooded with desire.
He pressed his thumb against my clit while his fingers stroked me. The combination felt heavenly. So much better than it had ever felt when I was just doing it on my own.
I could feel his hot breath on me. I could smell the manly scent of him, like wood and leather. His stubble rasped against my skin as he kissed and licked at me. The prickling sensation tickled my skin and sent shivers through me.
This is what being with a real man felt like, and it was the best feeling in the world.
He slipped his hand down my panties and slid a finger between my drenched slit. He teased my lips apart, meeting no resistance since I was so wet. He started to stroke me. I bit my lip and moaned.
He continued to tease my breasts with his mouth. My breathing quickened and my pulse raced.
My hips gyrated against his hand, squirming at the irresistible desire he was making me feel. I needed more of his touch. The things he was doing to my virgin pussy ignited a feeling of pure bliss inside me.
My whole body was hot and sensitive. Every little sensation seemed magnified, driving me wild. The feeling of his fingers inside me and his slick thumb circling my clit erased all rational thought from my brain.
All I could feel was the waves of pleasure rolling over my body, building up and up like a tidal wave about to crash and carry me away.
Then it did.
My orgasm thundered through me like a tsunami. My whole body seemed to clench and shake, and I made a very unladylike moaning sound that everyone in the whole building could probably hear.
I didn’t care. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered except the waves of ecstasy I was feeling.
As I came down, I leaned against his chest to catch my breath. He kissed the top of my head.
“You look so beautiful when you come,” he said.
His words sent a shiver through me. I had the overwhelming desire to pleasure him the way he had just pleasured me.
I dropped to my knees in front of him and yanked his pants open, sending a button clattering to the kitchen floor. He grunted at the force of my eagerness.
I pulled his pants and underwear down his hips and his cock sprang to life in front of me. It was big and somehow prettier than I expected it to be. I had seen some dirty videos online, but none of those men had a cock as pretty as Alexander’s.
My hands caressed up and down his length. I was amazed at how hot and hard it was. I explored him with my fingers, tracing the line of his shaft and the thick veins bulging on his erection.
Then I leaned my head forward and probed the swollen tip of him with my tongue. He tasted masculine and good. Something about that taste and the smell of him got me even hotter than I was before.
I wrapped my lips around his head, trying to mimic what I had seen in those dirty videos. This was the first cock I had ever sucked, and I wanted to make sure I did it right.
The groaning coming from Alexander’s chest assured me that I was.
I swirled my tongue over his head and began to bob my head up and down, stroking him with my mouth.
His hips began to thrust gently, setting the tempo. I followed his lead and soon he was panting and his legs were trembling.
I looked up at him. He was watching me as his cock slid between my lips. It looked like he really enjoyed the sight of me sucking on his glistening prick. I sped up my movements and felt the thrill of satisfaction as his face twisted with pleasure.
“Just like that,” he groaned. “I’m almost there.”
His hips jerked forward and he filled my mouth with his hot load. The taste was strange, but I didn’t care. Just knowing that I had gotten him off made the whole thing worth it.
I looked up at him, panting and sweaty
, and I swallowed every drop while he watched.
He lifted me to my feet and kissed me. The taste of his pleasure still clinging to my lips. Then he grabbed me in his strong arms and sat me on the cool granite of the kitchen island behind me.
He knelt down in front of me and spread my legs wide, revealing my glistening pussy for his hungry eyes.
His tongue plunged into my horny slit. I gasped at the feeling of him probing into me. I had never felt anything like it before. He licked at my lips, tasting my juices greedily. Then he swirled his tongue over my clit, sending spirals of pleasure through me.
He thrust a finger inside me while he teased my clit. My back arched and I moaned. He reached up with his free hand to caress my breast. I threaded my fingers through his hair and pulled his head closer to my pussy, urging him on.
It felt so good, but my pussy was on fire with need. The dull throbbing ache between my legs demanded to be filled. As good as his mouth felt, I needed more. So much more.
I yanked his head up so that he looked at me. His mouth was wet with my juices. He looked sexy as hell poised just above my pussy.
“Please,” I begged. “I need you inside me.”
Chapter 5
Alexander picked me up and carried me into his bedroom. He threw me down onto the bed and stood over me. His cock was hard and ready.
He dipped his fingers into my dripping cunt, then rubbed the moisture over his enormous erection. It was so big. I didn’t think it would even fit inside me, but I was desperate to find out.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” he asked, still stroking his length enticingly.
“I’m sure. I want you to be my first.”
His eyes widened in surprise. “Your first? You’re a virgin?”
I nodded.
“I don’t believe it. You’re so beautiful. Surely, guys have been interested.”
“They were, but I wasn’t interested in them. I was waiting for the right man. That man is you.”
He grabbed my ankles and pulled my hips to the edge of the bed. He held my legs up on either side of him and pressed the head of his cock against my pussy. My lips parted easily for him, and he lined himself up to enter me completely.
My heart was racing with anticipation. This was it. After fantasizing about this moment for so long, it was finally about to happen.
He thrust into me. I felt a quick pain, but it was quickly masked by the delicious feeling of his length filling up the aching emptiness inside me. I moaned and my face twisted with pleasure at the feeling.
He looked down at my face, gauging my reaction. I could see the lust burning in his eyes.
He rocked his hips, stroking me with his amazing cock. Each thrust made my breasts bounce and sent waves of pleasure through me. This was what it felt like to be a woman.
It was amazing.
“Faster,” I moaned.
He eagerly complied, sliding his cock back until it almost slipped out of me and then slamming it into my depths all the way to the hilt.
His enormous cock felt like it was stretching me to my limits, but in the best possible way. He was finding sensitive spots inside me that I never knew existed. Each stroke seemed to penetrate deeper and deeper within me until I was breathless and moaning and writhing with pleasure.
He pounded into me. I could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. I had never been so hot in all my life. My back arched off the bed, and his strong hands teased my erect nipples, sending pulses of pleasure directly to my clit.
My hips bucked against his, matching the rhythm of his thrusts and burying him as deep inside me as I could manage. I needed all of him.
I gave myself up to him completely, letting his body ravish mine. Pleasure buzzed through me like an electric current, pushing me ever closer to the delicious edge.
Then the sensations overwhelmed me. My muscles clenched and my body shook as my orgasm exploded in me like fireworks. From far away, I could hear the wild sounds of my moans as I gushed my pleasure over his cock.
He pulled out of me, and I felt a surge of disappointment. My body wanted more, and I wanted to make him come like he had made me come.
He laid on the bed with his cock standing straight in the air.
“I want you to be on top,” he told me. “I want you to take control.”
I straddled his hips eagerly and lowered myself onto his waiting shaft. I sank over him, burying him deep inside me until I couldn’t descend any lower. The delicious feeling of being filled up returned.
I grinded my hips over him, working his cock inside me while stimulating my clit with every movement.
“That’s it,” he groaned. “Do it just like that.”
The desire in his voice was intoxicating. My body was throbbing, aching, and begging for release.
I worked my hips faster. My nerve endings sang with arousal. Every stroke sent a symphony of pleasure vibrating through me.
“Oh my god,” I moaned. “Yes. Yes!”
I felt so connected with him at that moment, closer to him than I’d ever felt before. Our bodies were joined as one, and I desperately wished that we would never have to be apart again.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned. “I’m almost there.”
A thought occurred to me, barely visible through the fog of lust I was feeling.
“Should we stop?” I asked. “I’m not on the pill.”
He placed his hands on my hips, pulling me down tightly over his cock. “Don’t stop,” he said.
“But—”
“Don’t stop,” he panted. “Don’t stop. Don’t—”
His cock thrust up into me and I felt it spasm. He shot load after load of his hot fertile seed into me. His hands continued to grip my hips, holding me in place. I wasn’t sure why, but I couldn’t think about it right then.
The feeling of him exploding inside me made come, too. Spasms wracked my body as pleasure washed over me. I screamed his name as I came, barely aware that I was doing it.
I collapsed onto his chest with his cock still inside me.
“Holy shit,” I said breathlessly.
“Yeah,” he replied. “Holy shit is right. You’re the hottest woman I’ve ever been with. You are amazing.”
A feeling of doubt nagged at me. “But what if I get pregnant?”
“I want you to get pregnant.”
“What?” I asked in shock.
“You wanted me to invest in you, so I am. You were right earlier. I’m tired of being alone. I want to be with you. I want you to have my baby.”
As surprised as I was by the statement, it didn’t really bother me. In fact, I loved the idea. Now that he had said it out loud, I knew that it was something that I wanted, too. He was the perfect man for me and spending the rest of our lives together, starting a family. It all sounded fantastic to me.
“Do you love me?” I asked, afraid of what he might answer.
“I do,” he said. “It’s something I felt for a long time, but I couldn’t admit. I can’t fight it any longer.”
“Good,” I said. “I love you, too.”
He kissed me then, and his cock stiffened up again inside me. I wiggled my hips over him, and he groaned.
“Ready again?” I asked.
“Hell yes.”
***
HOT AND FERTILE
(Taboo Naughty Older Man Younger Woman
First Time Pregnancy Romance)
On the hottest day of the year, the older and mature Hank is stuck at home with his young and tempting stepdaughter, Brianna.
Brianna is a brat who likes to show off her body to her patient stepfather, but every man has his limits. When she tempts him one time too many, she finds his breaking point.
When he can’t resist her forbidden beauty, the mature older man takes what he wants and fills her up with his fertile seed, hard and without protection, for the first time in her life.
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Chapter 1
It was the middle of a sweltering summer, and according to the news, today was the hottest day of the year. So of course, today was the day that my air conditioner decided to break down.
I was feeling the heat. Even in just a T-shirt and flimsy workout shorts, sweat was dripping down my forehead and my back. As a high school teacher, I had the summer off, but for once, I wished that I was back in school just for the damn air condition.
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