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Brother's Gonna be Pissed Part 2

"Is that going to stop you now?" he whispered into my ear.

"No." I moaned softly.

"Good, me neither."

Before he could do anything I dropped to my knees, opened his pants and pulled them and his boxers to the floor. I swear I'd never seen anything as appetizing before; he was at least 8 inches and wide. His cock sprang to attention as soon as his trunks passed his waist. When he felt the cold air he hissed; he moaned when I licked around his engorged head. My hands playing over his chest, I used one hand to hold on to his shaft as I teased his head with my tongue.

“Don't tease me, Kara!” he growled.

I just kept on licking only the head, sucking it into my mouth and popping it out, not taking anything else in. I could feel him tensing as his fists grabbed my hair, tugging as he pushed his cock into my mouth. I knew he couldn’t take the teasing, he never had before; he was too easily frustrated. His hands pulled on my hair as he fucked my mouth, faster and faster. I was gagging a little on his length and his rapid pace.

“Oh, fuck yes; you're are good at this aren’t you?”

All I could do was moan and do it better. I used my tongue to rub it up and down his shaft, changing direction every couple of pumps, my hands on his ass pushing him into me more. After a few minutes I could tell he was about to cum and he told me:

“Kara, I’m going to cum very soon. Get up, baby.”

As soon as I felt it I started sucking harder, trying to suck the cum from his swollen balls. Taking jet after jet of his salty cum and swallowing it all.

He pulled out and lifted me from the floor after I'd swallowed all of his cum; he kissed me again. He pushed my panties down and picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He pushed me up against the wall and I noticed that he'd put on some muscle pounds this year. My pussy rubbed at his stomach, creaming from the heat coming out of both of our bodies. All of a sudden I felt his grip on my legs change and he pushed me up higher. He literally pushed me up the wall, my legs over his shoulders, and shoved his face in my pussy.

I never realised he was this strong, his tongue circling around my clit and his fingers playing around my entrance. My back arched away from the wall, hips pushing towards his mouth, hands pushing his head closer and deeper.

“Oh, God, yes yes! Josh, more, please!”

My body was on hyper-sensitive mode and I didn’t know how much more I could take from him. As much a gentleman as he can be, he satisfied my wish of 'more!'. He plunged two fingers into my pussy pumping, in and out, fast and hard, my juices making it all very easy while he homed in and sucked my clit, applying a slight pressure that drove me crazy.

He had figured out very easily just what turned me on. As he kept up with his assault on my-oh-so-cooperating pussy, I could feel my orgasm building inside me. My legs tightened around his head which, I’m guessing, he figured out was a tell-tale thing because his fingers started going faster and faster, his mouth applying more pressure to my clit.

Out of nowhere he bit my clit not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to hit that pain/pleasure point that had my orgasm bursting out of my body. Juices flowed out of my pussy and in to his awaiting mouth. After my orgasm subsided he slowly let me down, mouth trailing kisses up my stomach and to my mouth after my legs wrapped around his waist.

“You like it rougher than most don’t you, pigmy?”

“You’re not that tall, Josh!”

My joke came out through panting breath. He played with my breasts as he walked us to the couch again, sitting down with me straddling his hips. I positioned myself right over his cock, his eyes never wavering from that sight. I used both of my hands to hold his arms behind his head, his cock so hard that I didn’t have to manoeuvre it that much. I rubbed my pussy over the head of his cock and he groaned out loud at the gentle touch. I decided to tease him for a few, slipping down a few inches, never more than three at a time. His groans were my trophy for being a naughty girl.

“Don’t tease me, princess. You don’t know what’ll happen to you if you keep this up,” he told me through clenched teeth.

He kept his hips down for all of this time. I continued to play a little before I slipped down at least four inches, when he pushed up and slammed all of his cock inside me at once. We both moaned and groaned at the full feeling.

“Damn you're tight, princess.”

“Shut up!”

He started slow and tortuous, me losing the control I thought I had over this situation. He moved, one of those lightning quick moves that men have, and flipped us over putting him on top of me and me on my back on the couch. He held both of my wrists in one of his hands and used the other to pinch my nipples and then rub my clit while he fucked me. I tried to pull out of his hold and he looked at me, smirking as he tightened his hold even more.

“Makes no sense to keep fighting, you like this losing control. You’ve always been mine, I’m just claiming you late.”

His words made me cream that much more.

“You see, you really like that don’t you,” he said through clenched teeth again.

All I could do was moan and pick my hips up to meet him thrust for thrust. When I moved to do that he started going faster, slamming his hips, his cock into me. Muttering things to me while he kissed me, each thrust making me moan out loud at the pleasure. I closed my eyes, throwing my head back when I felt it. He grabbed me by the hair, long as it was, and said:

“Open your eyes damn it, look at me while I fuck you!”

I fought to open my eyes and my gaze was caught by the lust and love on his face. His eyes burned into mine as I felt my second orgasm blowing through me, my body shaking and trembling from the force of the orgasm.

“Aaaah, yes fuck, oh fuck me, Josh!”

He moved position, switched to something that left him hitting my g-spot with each thrust, going faster yet again, sweat dripping down his face in spite of the air conditioning inside the house.

“God, Kara, you have no idea what you do to me.”

I pushed him up a bit and he figured out what I wanted. He sat up and pulled me up straddling his lap again. I started to move up and down on his long hard shaft, fucking him like a pro. He was groaning and his hands on my hips tightened yet again. I knew he was close so I started to go harder. I would come up slow and slam down and gyrate my hips. He started to meet me pump for pump; all that you could hear was the sounds of wet flesh slapping wet flesh throughout the living room.

“Kara, I’m gonna cum, princess.”

He knew how much I hated the princess comments so I worked my best at spurring his orgasm, which in turn spurred another of my own; both orgasms tearing a guttural moan from deep inside both of us, me falling slumped over his shoulder, my head in the crook of his neck where I bit him as we rode out the rest of the orgasm.

“You murdered me, princess,” he told me while he stroked my hair that he'd finally let go of.

“Yes, I damn well did, but let’s declare mutual destruction here.”

“Okay, mutual destruction. Is it gonna happen again, duchess?”

“Must you be such a pain in my ass?”

“Such a sexy ass that it is,” he said, slapping my ass.

“Hell yes it’s going to happen again.”

He leaned over to kiss me while he laid me back down on the couch, his hand playing lazily with my hips, the tips of my hair, my nipples.

“You’re so damn pretty, duchess. I still can’t believe this finally happened. Your brother is gonna kill me but I’ll die a happy man. He’s gonna have to find out soon, duchess. Now that I've had you I’m not giving you up.”

“Don’t think of that now, he’ll find out in due time. I can’t believe it either; I’m tired, Josh, take me to bed.”

“I sure will, duch. . .”

“Josh, Kara, where are you?”

“Oh shit, duchess, move it.”

We tried to move as fast as humanly possible seeing as we were naked. But apparently we weren't fast enough because as soon as we hit the stairs all you could hear was:

“What the hell is going on here?! I told you to stay away, Josh! What the fuck is wrong with you?!”

"Oh, fuck. Parks, listen to me..."

"No, I will not listen. The first thing I told you was to stay away as soon as I noticed you looking at her. What the hell, dude?"

Josh stood in front of me, covering my naked body from my brother's view. I dressed as well as I could from where I was standing behind him.

"Parker, calm down!"

"You, don't speak to me. Go to your room!"

"I'm not six anymore, you can't tell me what to do. Get over yourself. The world doesn't revolve around you."

"He's my best friend, Kara. What the hell where you thinking?"

"You don't want to know what I was thinking."

"Stop it, the two of you. Parks, I'm sorry but this has been going on for a long time and it just exploded today. As long as she'll have me I'm gonna keep on with her. I know this is gonna mess things up for us. I can only hope that not too much."

He grabbed my hand and turned around to go upstairs. He had already managed to put his shorts on while me and Parker went at it. We went upstairs and to my room due to the fact that Parker was in some sort of shock and didn't react. When we got to my room Josh pulled me onto his lap, it was then that I noticed that I was crying.

"It might take a while, duchess, but I promise that everything is going to be okay."

"If... if he makes you choose, what's gonna happen?"

"I could ask you the same thing."

"He's never been that angry at me before. He almost hit me. I... I don't know."

"That's okay, we'll figure things out. Go to sleep, duchess."

"But don't you..."

"Go to sleep, duchess."

He laid us both down and started to play with my hair and say nonsense to me, and within minutes I was asleep.

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