Stranded with My Stepbrother

Chapter 15

The very idea of any man coming after me filled me with such rage that I had to set my teeth against a growl. Jocelyn Collins was MINE.

“Caleb?” Jocelyn inquired, looking nervous.

I realized I hadn’t answered her question. I pulled her off balance and into my lap so she was clinging to my shoulders, her slit pressed right up against my still semi-hard cock. “The only thing hotter than that was when I had you last night under the stars.”

Jocelyn blushed again. “I probably don’t look as good in the cold light of day.”

I raised my eyebrows and took her chin in my hand, forcing her to look at me. “You look perfect. You are perfect, Jacey. Perfect.”

“I think you’re perfect,” Jocelyn responded, and planted a kiss on my lips.

Her kisses were so innocent, so full of the purest emotion that it made my heart hurt. I licked her lips, pushing my tongue into her mouth while I rubbed my cock back and forth along her slit.

Jocelyn moaned into my mouth when I tugged her nipple, anchoring one hand under her ass to keep her in my lap and almost riding my dick.

She soon started to get slick, and I felt her juices begin to coat my cock.

When we broke for air, Jocelyn looked at me, her brows pinched together. “You want it again, don’t you. You want to... be inside me.”

“Hell yes,” I agreed. I poked the furrow between her eyebrows. “But you’re not sure.”

“I’m still sore,” Jocelyn said softly. “Like, really sore. But you’re also making me wet, so...”

“Bodies can be confusing sometimes.” I kissed her nose and gave up the idea of dipping my dick in her. “Mind if we do something else?”

“Do you want me to give you another blowjob?” Jocelyn asked.

God, she was adorable. “I’ll never say ‘no’ to a blowjob, Jocelyn. I’m a red-blooded man. I was thinking something else, though.”

“You want me to jerk you off?” Jocelyn tried again.

I kissed her to stop her guessing, even though it was cute. “I want to titty-fuck you.”

Jocelyn blinked. “‘Titty-fuck’?”

“You push your boobs together, I pump my dick between them, and pretty soon I cum on your face,” I explained.

“And that’ll be okay instead of sex?” Jocelyn asked.

I gave her a slow grin. “While I’d rather be cock deep in you any day of the week, like you said, you’re sore. Yes, I will enjoy titty-fucking you very much.” I leaned up close to her ear. “Then I think you need me to go down on you again. Don’t you. Kiss it and make it better.”

Jocelyn’s breath hitched.

“I thought so,” I murmured. I laid Jocelyn down on the bed, settling myself down on her stomach. “This okay? Not too heavy?”

“It’s okay,” Jocelyn replied, looking up at me with wide, trusting eyes.

“Push those big boobs of yours together, baby,” I said, laying a hand on her cheek.

Jocelyn pushed her breasts together.

I showed her how to adjust her hold so there would be a tight little hole for me to thrust into between her breasts and her sternum.

“Remember, I’m cumming on your face. Don’t be too surprised. And keep those breasts together tight.” I gripped her upper arms, then thrust my cock between her breasts, my dick still slick from rubbing against her slit.

Jocelyn held her breasts tightly in place, watching the head of my dick appear and disappear between her breasts.

“Mmm... Jesus fuck, baby... this feels so good...” I muttered, my precum starting to dribble onto her collarbone.

I nearly lost it when her tongue flitted out to lick the head of my cock on a down stroke.

“Baby, I’m cumming, close your eyes,” I groaned just as I began to jettison cum.

Jocelyn squeezed her eyes shut, and I kept thrusting, getting my cum everywhere from her breasts to her hairline.

When I finished, I reached down and wiped the cum from her eyelids. “You can open your eyes now.”

Jocelyn looked up at me and smiled. “You enjoyed that?”