Darn Stupid Brother You Are by Mairee

Chapter 40

(Angel's POV)

The moment I said it, his pace quickened and it felt like everything inside me shattered. My body tightened around him, and the pleasure built impossibly fast, overwhelming me with every thrust. I couldn't think or breathe as he pushed me higher and harder. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, and I felt the tension coil inside me, ready to snap.

When it finally happened, I was lost. My orgasm crashed through me like a wave and my back arched off the bed. My breath caught in my throat as the pleasure took over. I cried out and Hendrix's name fell from my lips as my body clenched around him and pulled him deeper. But he didn't stop. He kept moving and his hips stayed going, riding me through the waves of pleasure until I was trembling under him and completely undone.

But he wasn't finished. His pace slowed for just a moment, long enough for me to catch my breath, before he started moving again. His hands gripped my hips and pulled me close as he pounded into me, harder this time and more desperate. "You're not done yet," he breathed, his voice rough and low. "I'm not done with you." And he was right. Even though my body felt like it had been pushed to its limit, the way he was fucking me and the way his cock filled me so perfectly, I felt the pleasure building again and another wave was ready to crash down.

in a blur. I didn't know how long we had been there, how long we had been lost in each other, but it felt like hours. Hendrix took me again and again, each time driving me to the edge and making me come until I was gasping for air and my body trembled under him. We were tangled together, slick with

then I heard it. A noise outside the room. Voices, muffled but growing louder. Reality hit me and suddenly the weight of what we were doing hit me with full force. I froze and my breath caught in my throat as I listened with my heart

have to stop. Someone's coming." He just grinned and his hips kept moving against mine, slow

"Hendrix, please," I gasped, but I didn't know if I

the edge again and pleasure crashed

I was completely undone, trembling under him and lost in the aftermath of what we'd just done. He leaned down and his breath was hot against my ear, and his voice came out in a low whisper. "You wanted this, Angel. You needed this as much as I did." His words sent another shiver down my spine, and the truth of them sank in deeper than I wanted to admit. His lips

happened between us. Our eyes met and the intensity in his gaze made my heart skip. There was no hiding now. No pretending. Everything we'd been dancing around for days, maybe even years, had just exploded into something neither of us could take back. And when he leaned down and captured my lips

this. We shouldn't have done this. Guilt flooded through me and mixed with the warmth that still pulsed through me. My stepbrother. I just slept with my stepbrother. And yet, the memory of his touch and the way he felt inside me kept pushing that guilt aside and replaced it with a dark

raced as the fear of being caught hit me hard. "Hendrix, I" I stammered and sat up, scrambling for my clothes. The urgency in the air felt suffocating, and for a moment, I couldn't even think straight. The guilt clawed at