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saw in her mind’s eye.
    He froze for a moment, as if in consideration, battling his desire. Finally, a low, feral growl sounded from the back of his throat and his hand slipped lower.
    Chloe inhaled sharply, her body tensing further. Grasping the remote, he slipped it from her pants and tossed it onto the counter behind him. His fingers returned to the waistband of her pants and his index finger tugged at the band, his eyes locked to hers.
    She could still stop him, she could tell he was waiting for her to protest, but she had no intention of it. She softly bucked against his hand, urging him to do what she could tell he was struggling to decide on.
    Breaking eye contact, Ryker leaned into her, his lips brushing up against her temple as his hand slowly slid down the front of her pants to cup her mound.
    "This what you want, Chloe?" His voice was deep, strained, his breath tickling the side of her neck and sending a shiver of arousal through her. “Don’t think I didn’t know you used Calvin to make me jealous. You gave yourself to him to get at me. The fucker gave me all the fucking details.”
    She moaned softly, closing her eyes and bucking against his hand.
    He squeezed her mound. "Say it. Tell me how much you want your stepbrother fucking you. Say it!"
    The way he said it sounded so wrong, but God help her it turned her on ever worse than she already was. "Yes. Please, yes."
    He groaned as he spread her moist pussy lips and slipped a finger between her soft folds. "Not good enough. Say the words."
    She swallowed down the lump forming in her throat; she knew what he was doing. He wanted her to see the consequences of what she wanted. He wanted the words to bring her to her senses so she’d pull away so he wouldn’t have to be the one to break the contact. But she knew the consequences, wrong or not, she knew and she wanted it. She’d been wanting for so long she couldn’t remember a time when she didn’t want him. "I want my stepbrother fucking me."
    "Ahhhh fuck, Chloe." He slipped two fingers between her folds and began to stroke the length of her slit from her ass to her clit, with each pass stroking her swollen clit. "So fucking wet for me. This isn't right. Damn, this is exactly what I’ve been trying to avoid happening. But I want you. You have no idea how much. The one woman I’ve wanted more than anyone else is the one I can’t have."
    A surge of excitement raced through her, he’d admitted it. He wanted her! “You can. God, Ryker, you can.”
    Despite his words he didn't stop, instead he pressed his middle and index fingers to her entrance and slowly entered her. She cried out, bucking against his hand and wiggling against the hand holding her wrists.
    His fingers stroked her inner wall, at just the right spot to send wave after wave of molten pleasure through her.
    "Please, Ryker, I need to touch you." She wiggled against him, desperate to touch his muscular body and run her fingers along the contours of muscle.
    "No." He brushed his lips along the side of her neck and she whimpered. The anticipation was becoming too much, his probing fingers fucking her too good. "Are you going to come for me, Chloe? Let me feel your pussy explode over my fingers."
    She moaned, her body gyrating against the wall and his body. "Yes, oh God yes, Ryker." She bucked harder against his hand. Why was he torturing her? He wanted what she wanted, she was sure of it now. Her hands fisted above her head as she braced herself for the impending orgasm.
    "Oh Ryker!"
    "My God, so wet and tight for me. You have no idea how much I want to feel you."
    His words took her to the brink. She became lightheaded and moaned her pleasure as she toppled over the edge of her desire. Her pussy clenched around his fingers as a flood of her nectar greeted his teasing fingers. She shuddered, her knees going weak under her and for the first time since he touched her, trapping her, she was grateful for his hand securing her against the wall.
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