My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 555

Chapter 555

Before I could even think about sliding down, Raphael stood up.

He took two slow steps forward until he was standing right over the coffee table, towering above my upside-down body.

He stepped right into my space, his bare thighs framing my head. Because I was hanging inverted, his groin was directly in front of my eyes.

The thick, rigid shape of his cock was stretching the black fabric of his boxers to their absolute limit, just inches from my nose. The sheer size of him made my breath catch in my throat.

Raphael tilted his head down, his dark eyes staring directly into my inverted gaze, his chest rising and falling in ragged breaths.

“Remember something?” he asked, his voice incredibly dark and rough.

I slowly unhooked my legs from the metal, letting my body slide down the smooth silver pole. My knees hit the smooth wood of the coffee table.

I didn’t stand up. I stayed right there on my knees, looking up at him. The heat pooling between my thighs was an ache now. I slid my knees apart, parting my thighs as wide as they could go, completely opening myself up to him. Sitting back on my heels, I looked up at him, my breathing uneven.

Raphael held my gaze for one long second before his hand closed around my face. The movement was sudden as he pulled me toward him without a word.

I followed immediately.

The moment my heels hit the floor, he leaned back onto the couch, taking me with him. I landed against him with a surprised breath, the cushions sinking beneath our combined weight.

I shifted until I was comfortable, settling over him with one knee on either side of his hips. Raphael’s hands found my waist immediately. His grip tightened just enough to steady me.

Our faces were only inches apart.

His dark eyes searched mine with the same impossible focus that always made the rest of the world disappear.

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