Mi hermanastra me folla y saca mi leche en la noche antes de dormir PARTE 2

Title: “My Stepmom Icreams Me in the Dead of Night”

The cool night air tickled Emma’s skin as she snuck down the hallway, her bare feet padding softly on the polished hardwood floor. She paused outside her stepbrother’s door, heart pounding in anticipation. Tonight was the night she would finally satisfy the burning desire that had been consuming her for months.

Slowly, quietly, she turned the knob and slipped inside Max’s dimly lit room. He lay sprawled across his bed, a tangle of sheets around his waist, chest rising and falling with each steady breath. Emma’s eyes trailed over his naked torso, drinking in the sight of him, before coming to rest on the impressive bulge tenting the thin fabric of his boxers.

She stripped off her sheer babydoll and panties, relishing the knowledge that she was about to seduce her gorgeous stepbrother. Sliding beneath the sheets, she pressed her lithe body against his, sighing at the delicious heat radiating from his skin. Max stirred at the contact but did not wake. Emma smiled wickedly and ran a teasing finger down his chest and abs, feeling them tense beneath her touch.

Emboldened, she trailed that same finger lower, tracing the waistband of his boxers. Max’s cock twitched as if seeking her caress. Emma licked her lips. She wanted to taste him, to feel him pulse inside her mouth, to swallow his essence. With a firm yank, she tugged his boxers down and off, throwing them carelessly to the floor.

Max’s manhood sprang free, thick and hard, the swollen purple head glistening with pre-cum in the moonlight. Emma flicked her tongue out to catch the drop, savoring the salty sweetness. Then, unable to resist any longer, she wrapped her lips around him, taking him deep into her wet, willing mouth.

Max jerked awake with a muffled groan, fingers tangling in Emma’s hair as she sucked him off with gusto. “Emma!” he gasped. “Holy fuck, what are you doing?”

She only moaned in response, the vibrations sending electric jolts through his cock. He thrust up into her mouth, urging her to take more of him. Emma relaxed her throat and swallowed him whole, nose buried in the musky hairs at the base of his shaft.

“Oh god yes,” Max panted, fingers tightening in her hair. “Suck me, baby. Take every inch.”

Emma did just that, bobbing her head and hollowing her cheeks until Max was cursing and grinding against her face. She raked her nails down his thighs, reveling in the power she held over him, the pleasure she could give.

Suddenly, Max hauled her off his cock and onto the bed, covering her body with his own. He kissed her ruthlessly, tasting himself on her tongue. “Need to feel you,” he growled against her lips. “Need to fuck your tight little pussy.”

Before Emma could reply, he notched himself at her entrance and thrust balls-deep inside her with one hard stroke. They both cried out at the sudden

connection, her pussy clenching tight around his throbbing hardness.

Fucking her hard and fast, Max leaned down to capture one perfect pink nipple in his mouth. He sucked and nipped at the sensitive bud as he drove into her again and again, each deep plunge stoking the fire in her core.

Panting and moaning beneath him, Emma wrapped her legs around his waist, heels digging into the small of his back. “So good,” she keened. “Don’t stop, Max. Fuck me harder!”

He obliged, pistoning his hips at a relentless pace until the headboard slammed against the wall. Emma’s pussy spasmed around him as she hurtled towards climax, inner muscles rippling along his shaft.

Throwing her head back, she came with a sharp cry, clenching and unclenching as ecstasy crashed over her in wave after wave. Max grunted, plunging deep and grinding against her cervix as he came seconds later, flooding her pussy with his hot seed.

They collapsed together, sweaty and sated, Max softening inside her. For a long moment, they remained locked in intimate embrace, trading slow, sweet kisses.

Finally, Max pulled out with a groan, his cum immediately starting to leak from her abused pussy. He scooped some up on his fingers and brought it to Emma’s lips. “Clean up our mess, baby girl,” he commanded, voice dark and commanding.

Emma opened her mouth and sucked his fingers clean before turning her head to kiss him sloppily, sharing the salty-sweet taste between them. They tongued lazily as she ground her messy pussy against his thigh, stoking the embers of lust.

Laughing breathlessly, Emma grabbed Max’s wrist and guided him between her legs, letting him feel the spunk dripping from her hole. “Look what you’ve done, naughty boy,” she purred. “Fucked your slutty little step-sis so good you got me all creamy. Shhh, but I’m not done playing yet. There’s still plenty of the night left…”

And with her voice trailing off impishly, she wiggled flirtatiously against him, letting him know in no uncertain terms that their “game” was only just beginning…