My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 268

Chapter 268

She was clumsy because of the ties, her movements restricted and tight, but that only made it better. The way she struggled to get a better grip, the way she squeezed me with that desperate friction, the way she was forced to be completely present in every sensation, it was intoxicating. I watched the screens, mesmerized by the image of her I was drowning in the feel of her hands, and in the sound of her voice crying out for me.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out my wallet. My eyes never left her as I flipped it open and pulled out a small, square foil packet. I used my teeth to rip the edge of the foil.

I took out the condom and pressed the small, rubber ring into her bound hands. The plastic zip tie kept her wrists tight together, but I forced the condom into her palms.

“Put it on me, Gianna,” I ordered, “Use the screens. Watch what you’re doing.”

She let out a shaky, nervous breath. I watched the center monitor as she tried to focus. Her bound hands were shaking, and the first few times she tried to place the condom on the head of my cock, it slipped. It fell against he fingers, making her whimper with frustration. She was clumsy, and she had to keep her head tilted back to see the camera view on the wall.

“L… I can’t,” she whispered, her chest heaving as she struggled.

“You can,” I snapped, my hand tightening on her thigh.

She bit her lip and tried again. This time, she caught the edge. I watched on the screen as her fingers finally gripped the rubber. She centered it, and then, she rolled it down. She followed the length of me until I was completely covered, her hands smoothing the latex over my skin.

I reached down and hooked my fingers into the side of her white lace panties. I didn’t take them off, I simply yanked the fabric hard to the side, baring her completely. I grabbed my cock, now wrapped in the condom, and began to rub it all over her. I moved it up and down against her wet, soft skin, coating myself in her heat.

The moisture from her body made the latex shine. She was so wet that the sound of the friction was a wet, heavy slap that filled my ears.

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