My Stepsister Moved Into the Guest Room at Thirty novel · Chapter 9 of 24
Chapter 9: The Strap
The black leather harness sat low on Flora's hips, and the silicone cock jutted out from it, thick and curved and the color of honey.
I lay on my back in the guest bed and could not look away from it.
Flora stood at the foot of the mattress in nothing else, hands on her hips, freckled and flushed.
She looked like a fantasy I had not known I owned.
"Say it," she said.
"It's a lot."
"I didn't ask for a review. I asked what you want."
I swallowed.
"I want you to fuck me with it."
"Say it nicer."
"Please fuck me with it, Flora."
"Good girl."
She climbed onto the bed on her knees and crawled up over me, the toy bumping heavy against my thigh.
I took it in my hand.
It was warm from her body, and smooth, and so much more real than I had expected.
I stroked it once, and Flora shut her eyes and groaned.
"You like to feel it?"
"I like that you're wearing it for me."
"I've had it for a year," she admitted, red to the ears.
"It was in my go-bag when the fire happened."
"You wanted me from the start."
"From the wedding," Flora said.
"You wore a green dress and a very serious face, and you gave a toast."
"I wanted to take that look off your face with my teeth."
My pussy clenched hard.
She kissed me, deep and slow, and she settled her weight between my legs.
I felt the head of the cock slide against my wet lips, nudging, not pushing.
She spread me with the tip and rubbed it up and down through my slickness.
Each pass over my clit jolted me.
"You're so wet," she said. "You're soaking me."
"Flora. Don't tease."
"I'll tease you whenever I want."
She dragged it against my entrance and held it there.
"Look at me," she said.
I looked.
"I'm going to go slow, and you're going to tell me everything."
"Everything?"
"What you feel. Every inch."
She pressed forward.
The head stretched me open, thick, and I sucked in a breath.
She stopped and waited.
"More," I said.
She slid in another inch, and another.
I felt every ridge of it, full and hot and unfamiliar, and my body clamped down around the intrusion, then loosened.
"It's so deep," I said. "Oh my God."
"You're taking it so well. You're swallowing it."
She sank slowly, steadily, until her hips met mine and her pelvis pressed against my clit.
I was filled entirely.
My eyes watered, and my mouth fell open.
"Flora."
"I know. I've got you."
She did not move.
She let me feel it.
Her hands cupped my face, and her thumbs stroked my cheeks, and her eyes were green and wet and bright.
"How does it feel?" she whispered.
"Like you're all the way inside me."
"I am, sister."
I whimpered at the word.
She began to move.
She drew back slowly, nearly out, and eased back in with a long deep stroke that made me arch off the bed.
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