My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 399

Chapter 399

I stayed locked inside her for a long moment, breathing hard, my chest heaving as the last of the pulses faded.

Slowly, I pulled my dick out of her mouth. A string of slick saliva connected us for a second before snapping. I stepped back slightly, letting my hands drop to my sides as I looked down at the absolute wreck I had made of her.

Gianna hung there, completely ruined under the moonlight. Her face was flushed a dark, bruised red from the rush of blood and sheer exhaustion. Her dark eyes were heavily bloodshot, the whites of them mapped with tiny red lines, and fat tears of pure overstimulation were spilling over her temples, soaking into the damp hair near her ears. The pink ribbon around her neck was twisted, and a messy smear of white was painted across her chin

“Clean me up, Mess,” I rasped.

Gianna’s body moving on pure instinct. She leaned her head forward, her tongue sliding out between her swollen lips. Slowly, carefully, she began to lick my shaft, dragging her tongue up the length to clean off the remaining heat and moisture, her eyes staying locked on mine through her wet lashes.

I reached into the pocket of my tactical pants one more time. I tapped the release icon, and the electronic lock at the top of the tree branch opened completely.

The thick ropes went entirely slack.

With a soft gasp, Gianna’s ankles slid free from the cuffs, and gravity took over. I didn’t let her drop hard into the dirt. Instead, I lunged forward, my arms reaching out to catch her before she could hit the ground. The sudden momentum of her falling weight slammed right into my chest, knocking my balance completely off.

We both tumbled backward, crashing hard onto the forest floor.

We rolled together over the damp leaves. I landed flat on my back with a thud, and Gianna collapsed completely flat on top of my chest. Her long, messy hair spilled all over my face, smelling like sweet perfume and wild woods.

Gianna lifted her head slowly from my shoulder. Her face was still incredibly flushed, her dark eyes bloodshot and wide as she looked down at me, blinking away the last of her tears. She looked at the giant tree branch above us, then down at my open pants, and then right into my eyes.

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