Scarlett Fucks her Famous Brother Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Scarlett Fucks her Famous Brother Ch. 03

They stumbled through her front entryway after the movie, gasping fervently, mouths locked in a hot kiss.

John shoved Amber into the loft, closed the door behind him, palmed her buttocks, and then helped her to her feet. She locked her legs around his hips so quick her foundation heels rattled to the floor.

He kissed her as he pinned her against the foyer wall, releasing all of their bottled-up desire since their separation.

She gasped as she wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing her body closer to his, as their tongues tangled and thrust violently. The attacking power of his kiss had her mind whirling, streams of liquid sensation flooding her circulatory system and wetting her underwear.

"God, I missed you." His voice was scratchy.

Her heart jumped. "Me too."

Her head fell back as his mouth followed along her jaw and down the side of her neck, sending sexy shudders hustling across her skin. As he sucked the pulsating beat at the empty of her throat, her heart beat in her ears and her fingers twisted into the rear of his shirt. He was areas of strength for so muscular, his body emanating intensity and power.

His mouth got back to hers, consuming her, leaving her faculties staggering and her body trembling. She skewered her fingers into his hair, gripping the thick silk as his hand slid down her pullover and toward her pleading breasts. She shuddered and whimpered as he whirled his thumb around her puckered nipples. She needed to get rid of her ...

... shirt and bra, needed to feel hi hands on her uncovered skin.

In the bright moonlight that was streaming through the windows, she looked into his sparkling eyes. Maintaining eye contact with her, he ran unpleasant palms over her hips, pulling her firmly against him. The hot press of his gigantic erection made her heave, her pussy giving a warm crush.

She licked her lips and murmured, "Let me suck your dick." A hard shiver shook him.

He growled low and primal, "later. I need you."

With that he brought her feet down to the floor, then, at that point, dropped to a squat before her. Inclining pitifully against the wall, she gazed down at him as he ran his hands under her plaid skirt, lifting the sew to uncover the cross section triangle of her dark strap.

"Oh my goodness." He gazed at her groin, his eyes blasting with such yearning she felt as though she could be eaten up by only a look."

Nostrils erupting, he stuffed her undies into his back pocket, then removed her skirt and moved her fishnet leggings down her legs.

Her midsection trembled, the pressure strengthening between her thighs.

At the point when he flooded to his feet and got her hand, she thought they were going directly to her room. However, evidently he was unable to stand it by then

He drove her into the shadowy family room, grabbed a lose the rear of the couch and spread it out on the floor. Then he brought down her onto the cover, areas of strength for him quickly removing her shirt and ...