Stepbrother Forbidden (Stepbrother, Where Art Thou? Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Not in all the years she'd been dreaming of it... dreaming of that first time a man would look at her with burning, hungry, eager eyes, like her body was his drug, and he'd sell his car just for one hit. She'd had it wrong all this time. She'd only understood sex as what goes where, like it was a set of IKEA assembly instructions. Insert rod A into slot B. She would have laughed at her naivete, but she was too busy panting. She'd never imagined she'd feel so... so present, yet outside her own body at the same time. It was as if she was two people. The first was pressed against the mattress under Ryan's weight, her curled toes digging into the sheets, her palms flat against the wall behind her, biting her bottom lip to keep from screaming his name. The other hovered above the bed, looking down at the glorious sight of Ryan's tight, toned ass moving back and forth as he pushed himself inside her, watching a bead of sweat run down the length of his body, finding its way between his writhing, shifting muscles, moving like a bead of mercury until it reached the small of his back.
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