My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 562

Chapter 562

I forced my eyes open, my vision swimming. His face was flushed, sweat dripping from his jawline but he didn’t speed up.

Every time my body twitched or a small whimpering cry left my lips, his grip on my waist would tighten, slowing his thrusts down to an agonizingly careful pace until he felt my muscles relax around him again.

Even though it hurt a little, the constant friction against my walls was starting to build a new kind of tight, throbbing heat deep inside my belly.

The slow, careful thrust began to change as my body softened around him and then he started to thrust harder.

He pulled back until he was nearly gone, then drove his length all the way in. The sound of his skin slapping against mine filled the room. He didn’t rush, but the force of each deep plunge made my entire body slide back against the couch cushions.

“Raphael… oh god,” I gasped, my head tossing from side to side.

The stretching friction inside me grew hotter and more intense with every single stroke. He pinned my legs higher, driving his pelvis flat against mine, burying himself so deep it felt like he was claiming every single part

of me.

His eyes grew darker as he watched my face twist with pleasure. He reached one hand down between our bodies, his thumb finding my clit.

He pressed down and began to rub it in fast, tight circles right as he slammed his hips forward.

The double hit of pleasure was too much. The hard, fast friction on the outside mixed with the stretching on the inside, and my brain completely short-circuited.

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