I craved to be his Cumslut stepcousin ♕

Cumslut stepcousin

Daniel may have been adopted but he was my favorite cousin. Well, stepcousin. And his face was diving into the hollow of my neck, and I giggled when his scruff tickled me there. He licked at me, his mouth sampling my collarbone. And I wound my hands lazily over the back of his head. Then holding him to me as the light prismed all around me, his hips beginning to move in a soft, insistent rhythm. “You’re my sweet little cumslut stepcousin, aren’t you?” he mumbled into my skin.

I backed off, searching his face for doubt but knowing that the rod I felt poking my belly would trump it even if I found any. My hands massaged him under his shorts, and I risked a smile once I felt his own fingers reciprocate, tentatively, on my own ass.

Then my lips found his again in a pair of trailing kisses. I moaned, then, when his fingers crept up to my waistband. Now he has taken over,

I closed my eyes, feeling myself let go now, knowing he could handle me. My hands twined in his hair as his lips moved back toward my neck before, hesitating, they nibbled downward. I wasted no more time, bringing my hand to my shoulder, and hauling down my bra strap to give him my tit. Then his breath drifted over my skin. I heard my sharp gasp when his lips closed tight around my nipple and started sucking. “Say it.” He groaned out between clenched teeth.

I had him in a near-headlock now. My arm keeping him pinned right where his mouth was giving me such rushing pleasure while my other hand clawed at my bra, trying to drag it down to my waist.

 “Fuck yes. I’m your sweet little cumslut stepcousin.” I whimpered.

My brain was a hot mess, begging to be naked for this man. His lips were making distant smacking noises as my nipple reached dark and trembly into his mouth.

“Fuck yes, Oh fuck” I quavered, at last freeing my other tit and then stretching down his back to get his shirt off. “Oh, god yes.”

The Virgin Mary glared down at me in clear disapproval from her stained glass as I gasped, but whatever.

He lifted his head off my chest, his face streaming sweat, raising his arms so that I could undress him. I saw a thin body and a fine carpet of chest hair as I whipped his shirt off and then moved in at once, my lips all over his chest and abdomen while my hands began to claw at his shorts. Then I was out of control, the smell of his sweet skin all around me as his hands cupped my tits, his fingers busy on both nipples at the same time, but I was on a mission.

I wanted to truly be his dirty secret lover his cumslut stepcousin. I needed him naked and inside of me…