SINFUL FANTASIES (SSPG)

HER SINFUL OBSESSION 7

I tilted my head back just a little, my thighs tightening reflexively. His hands slid down my sides, his fingers creeping over my hips, lower — until they pressed against my inner thighs, warm and demanding.

He pried my legs apart, his fingers spreading me wider, pressing into the soaked fabric of my panties.

In that moment, the world shrank to just him and me — I forgot my brother upstairs, forgot everything but the maddening heat pooling between my legs.

“Oh…” I moaned softly, my knees trembling. If I hadn’t been braced against the counter, I would have fallen.

“You’re dripping for me, Mia,” he whispered, voice low and thick with hunger.

His mouth latched onto my neck with his teeth grazing skin, sucking hard enough to leave marks — like he claiming me, marking me as his.

I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, tilting my neck so he could do whatever he wanted.

His fingers slipped beneath my panties, pressing against my bare, slick c**t, rubbing slow, teasing circles that made my breath catch and heart race.

“My f**k…” I gasped, voice loud and careless, not caring if anyone heard.

His lips left my neck and crushed against mine, biting my lower lip hard to silence me with a growl.

Without hesitation, his hands ripped off my nightgown, tossing it aside in one swift move, leaving me bare except for my panties.

His eyes locked onto mine, dark and wild, full of fire and desire.

He lifted me effortlessly onto the counter, spreading my legs with his knee. I raised my hips, inviting him as he slid his hands under the waistband of my panties.

Slowly, he pulled them down, exposing me fully—shiny, slick, and of course aching for him.

“You’re so naughty, Mia,” he growled, his eyes darkening in hunger.

He pulled my legs closer, his lips descending on my folds.

The instant his mouth touched me, pleasure exploded like wildfire, sending shudders through my body.

My hips jerked, pushing into him, my fingers clawing at his hair as he licked and sucked messily.

“You’re so f*****g sweet,” he murmured into me.

When his mouth finally left me, it was to claim my lips again—hard, bruising kisses that left me dizzy.

My hands slid down his body, fingers fumbling with his belt, zipper, and finally slipping inside his trousers to grip his thick, hot c**k.

He groaned deep in my mouth, pressing harder.

“Mia…” he whispered, voice thick with need.

“Yes…” I breathed back, eyes locked on him.

Without a word, he scooped me up and carried me to the small table near the freezer, setting me down so my slick p***y pressed right against his bulging c**k.

He dropped his trousers just enough to free himself, teasing my entrance with the swollen head of his c**k.

My whole body trembled, nerves screaming with want.

“Now I’m gonna make your wish come true,” he promised, his voice low and dripping with heat.

Then, without warning, he slammed into me.

My eyes rolled back, fingers digging into his neck, nails biting deep as pleasure exploded through every nerve.

“Oh my f*****g God!” I gasped, the sensation overwhelming and everything I had dreamed of.

He began grinding his hips, slow and deep, his c**k filling me completely.

My p***y clenched tightly around him, desperate and needy, pulling him deeper.

“Don’t be loud, Mia. Your brother’s upstairs,” he warned, voice rough and commanding.

I bit my lip, moaning softly, but when he slammed into me harder, I couldn’t help but scream out loud.

“Yes! f**k me harder!” I cried, matching his fierce thrusts with my own wild, grinding hips.

He groaned, head thrown back, pounding into me with brutal urgency.

A proud smile spread across my face as I pushed back into him, lost in the raw, animal need.

Suddenly he grew even harder inside me, his pace quickening, desperation burning in every movement.

I bit my lip harder, trying to muffle the sounds spilling from me, but muffled moans still tumbled free.

Tears pricked my eyes as waves of pleasure crashed through my body.

“I’m cumming!” I screamed, voice cracking under the intense sensation.

“I’m cumming too, Mia. Hold it!” he groaned, pounding deep and fast.

“I can’t! I’m gonna—” I gasped.

He pulled out at the last second, his hot c*m spraying over my stomach and dripping down to my aching p***y.

My own orgasm ripped through me, my body shaking uncontrollably, my hands moved down—rubbing myself frantically through the mess.

“That’s f*****g perfect,” I panted, my eyes locked on his.

“Has your filthy little dream come true?” he teased, a wicked grin lighting up his face.

I nodded, smiling shamelessly, still breathing heavily.

“But there’s one thing left,” I whispered, crawling onto the table on all fours, shooting him the most sinful, tempting look I could manage.

“If you f**k me from behind, it’ll be complete.”

His smirk was pure hunger as his hands grabbed my ass, squeezing and slapping it hard.

“Yes,” I moaned, my voice dripping with want.

“We’ll save that for later,” he growled. “Your brother might come down any second.”

He slid two fingers inside me from behind, then pulled them out and pushed them into my mouth.

I sucked and licked them clean with my eyes locked on his, and my lips wrapped around his fingers like the naughty girl I was.

“Let’s go.” He zipped up and left the kitchen, leaving me trembling and soaked.

I watched him go, licking my lips slowly, heat still roaring through me.

“Now I can die in peace,” I whispered, sliding down off the table with a smile, my heart pounding and body still trembling with need.