Crash: A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance

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from her room and carrying my clothes, but I made it to the spare room without incident.
     
    I leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief. I couldn’t believe I was acting so fucking wishy-washy. Normally, if I wanted a woman, I’d just go for it. I was a fucking man. I didn’t have to be all delicate and gentle. But this was Katherine, and she deserved better.
     
    Fuck!
     
    It was all I could do to keep from bursting into her room, waking her sexy little ass up, and tearing her clothes off.
     
    I pushed off the door and started to crawl into the bed, but the door opened behind me. I turned to see Katherine standing in the doorway, her hair wild and tousled, her perky tits straining against the fabric of her white top.
     
    She locked the door behind her, and before I could object, her arms were around my neck, her body pressed against me, her lips on mine. My heart slammed against my ribcage, and my cock throbbed in response. My mind kept telling me to push her away, but my body wouldn’t let me.
     
    Oh, fuck it.
     
    Fuck propriety. Fuck being gentle her first time. Fuck all of it. For the first fucking time in my life, I’d tried to do the right thing. I’d tried to be a good man in society’s eyes. I’d tried to go against my very nature. Hell, this girl had me so fucked up I’d been questioning who I was.
     
    But when she came through that door intent on having me, I threw everything out the window.
     
    I pushed my tongue into her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her kiss. I grasped the hem of her shirt and tugged, and she lifted her hands over her head so I could pull it off, revealing her beautiful breasts, which I immediately took in my hands. God, they were perfect. Full, round, soft. Her nipples pebbled against my palms, and I pinched them, causing her to moan against my lips.
     
    I slid my hands around to her back and then down to grip her firm little ass. She wrapped one leg around me, standing on her toes so she could feel my hardness between her legs.
     
    I lifted her off the ground, and she wrapped both legs around me. I carried her to the bed and set her ass on the edge, our lips still locked as my tongue twisted and danced with hers.
     
    I pulled away from the kiss, and she pushed herself against me, reluctant to allow me to move away. I pushed her onto her back and pulled off the little shorts she was wearing, and my dick pulsed with desire at the sight of her pussy lips glistening with moisture.
     
    I pushed her thighs apart, eager to taste her. She bit her lip and peered up at me. Goddamn, I’d never seen such perfection. Her eyes were wide and shy, her cheeks flushed pink with desire.
     
    She’d never been with another man. She was all mine. She was all mine, and I’d be damned if I ever let her go.
     
    I spread her apart with my fingers and pushed my tongue against her bottom, raking it slowly upward until she shivered and gasped at the sensation. She tasted like honey and sugar, and I had to push my tongue inside her to taste more of her. Then I pushed a finger inside her, feeling her hymen.
     
    All fucking mine.
     
    I sucked her clit between my lips and began to flick my tongue against it. I looked up to see her squeezing her tits, her eyes closed, her head leaning back as she moaned softly.
     
    Mine, mine, mine.
     
    I flattened my tongue, lapping up and down until she began to cry out and writhe against me. I knew she was cumming, but I just couldn’t stop licking her. I lapped and licked and sucked, and she began to whine and wriggle away from me, but I gripped her thighs and kept her in place as I devoured her until she finally gasped and pushed my head forcefully away.
     
    I unfastened the button of my jeans and pushed them off, and her eyes widened at the sight of my cock.
     
    “I’m going to fuck you, Duchess,” I told her. “You better be ready for this.”
     
    “I am,” she said softly.
     
    I palmed my cock and pumped it a few times, brushing my

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