Stepbrother Virgin by Annie George Page A

could get out. The feeling of Susie’s muscles squeezing him almost painfully, along with the vibrations from the massager through her walls against his cock, made him lose it. He dropped the massager away and caught himself on his hands as he twitched against her, feeling as if his insides were coming out through his dick.
    Finally he collapsed down on his elbows over her, his dick twitching inside her. He could feel Susie’s pussy still clenching against him even though he was no longer stimulating her. Without separating himself from her, he reached up and undid the buckles on her wrist cuffs. Susie immediately brought her arms down and clutched his back and drew him down to her. Neither of them said a word, just lay on the bed in the aftermath of the most intense experience either of them had ever had.
    Finally, knowing he had to release Susie’s ankles and move them to a more comfortable location, Buck reluctantly pulled out of the warm wet cavern he now considered his and groaned as he watched both their juices roll out of her to the sheet underneath. He quickly turned and unbuckled the cuffs around Susie’s ankles and turned back to her.
    Susie bent her knees and pulled her feet up, but kept her legs open to Buck. He leaned down and licked her folds from bottom to top, enjoying her twitch when he brushed against her clit.
    “Buck…”
    “I know, Sis, I’m just cleaning you up. Promise.” He continued licking up the juices that oozed from her pussy lips and gently eased his finger inside. He stroked and twirled his finger, loving the feel of how wet she was. “Beautiful, simply fucking beautiful.”
    Finally, knowing Susie was done, as in really done, he scooted over and stood up. He leaned over and picked her up with one hand under her knees and the other under her back. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on, not caring where he was going or what he was doing.
    He brought her into the bathroom and placed her on her feet, keeping one arm around her while he grabbed a towel. “Hang on the counter for a second.” He waited until she was relatively stable and he ran the towel up her legs and over her chest, wiping away her sweat and their juices. He took a corner and cleaned between her legs gently, knowing how sensitive she was there after everything he’d done to her that night.
    He briskly ran the towel over himself, making sure most of the wetness was gone from his skin before dropping the towel and picking Susie up again. He walked them down the stairs to the couch. “Grab the blanket.” Susie did as he asked and he helped her spread it over the cushions before placing her down on them. “Be right back.”
    Buck strode back up the stairs, not concerned in the least about his nudity. He came back down carrying their comforter which had been kicked to the ground. He eased down next to Susie and covered them both with the blanket.
    “We should clean up.”
    “I’ll do it tomorrow.”
    “But the bed.”
    “It’s fine, Sis, now shush.”
    “You should probably stop calling me Sis you know.”
    “Probably.”
    “It’s kinda gross.”
    “Do you really care?”
    “No.”
    “Then shush.”
    “That was…”
    Buck kissed Susie on the forehead and pulled her closer. “Yeah.”
    They fell asleep without another word.

Chapter Eleven
    Lucky
     
     
    Susie came awake slowly the next morning. She shifted, then groaned. Damn she was sore. It all came back to her. Buck. The restraints, the amazing orgasms, the…whatever that was that he’d done there at the end, him fucking her until she almost passed out. Jesus.
    She opened her eyes and sat up. She was on the couch, but only vaguely remembered Buck carrying them down the stairs last night. She’d been completely satiated and out of it.
    She watched as Buck moved around the kitchen. He was obviously making breakfast.
    “Hey.” For some reason Susie felt extremely shy after everything that had happened last night. It seemed way