Burning Desire
The next morning the snowstorm was still raging. Heavy snow covered the windows completely. The wind howled like a wild animal trying to break in. But inside the lake house, the fire crackled warmly and the heat between Ethan and me burned much hotter.
I woke up completely naked, spooned against Ethan’s hard body. His thick cock was already rock hard, pressed between my ass cheeks. His cum from last night was still leaking slowly from my swollen, well-fucked pussy.
“Morning, baby,” Ethan growled low in my ear. His big rough hand slid between my thighs and cupped my dripping pussy. “Did you sleep well after I filled you up so many times?”
I moaned softly as two thick fingers pushed deep inside me, stirring his leftover cum. “Ethan… Ryan might call again…”
“Let him call,” he said, voice dark with lust. He flipped me onto my stomach and yanked my hips up high. “Ass up. Show me how messy your brother’s best friend left this forbidden little cunt.”
He spread my ass cheeks wide and slammed his thick cock back into me in one powerful thrust. I cried out at the sudden deep stretch. He felt even bigger in the morning light.
“Fuuuck, you’re still so tight,” he groaned, starting to pound me hard from behind. His hips slapped loudly against my ass with every brutal thrust. His heavy balls smacked my clit over and over.
He reached around and rubbed my swollen clit fast while fucking me. “Come for me, Ava. Come on the cock that’s ruining his best friend’s little sister.”
I exploded hard, shaking violently as my pussy squeezed him tight. I squirted around his thick shaft, soaking the sheets. Ethan didn’t slow down. He kept railing me roughly, grunting filthy words.
“Gonna pump another load deep inside you. You love getting creampied by your brother’s best friend, don’t you?”
“Yes!” I moaned loudly. “Fill me up again… please!”
Ethan roared and buried himself balls-deep. Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded my pussy. Spurt after heavy spurt until it overflowed and ran down my thighs.
We were both panting when his phone suddenly rang. It was Ryan.
Ethan answered on speaker while still buried deep inside my cum-filled pussy. He started thrusting slowly again.
“Hey bro,” Ethan said, voice rough but controlled. “We’re good here. The storm is still bad, but Ava is… very well taken care of.”
I bit my lip hard to stop moaning as Ethan fucked me slowly while talking to my brother.
Ryan replied, “Good. Keep her safe for me, man.”
Ethan smirked and thrust harder. “Don’t worry. I’m taking very good care of her right now.”
The call ended. Ethan immediately flipped me onto my back, spread my legs wide, and slammed back inside me.
“That was so fucking risky,” he growled, pounding me hard. “But it made your pussy even wetter, didn’t it?”
“Yes…” I whimpered. “Harder, Ethan. Fuck me like you own me.”
He pinned my wrists above my head and railed me mercilessly. The bed creaked loudly. He slapped my ass, choked my neck lightly, and fucked me through two more intense orgasms before filling me with another hot load.
We collapsed together, sweaty and breathing hard. His cock was still twitching inside me.
But the storm outside was picking up again. And so was our hunger.
Ethan kissed me deeply, already getting hard once more.
“We have all day,” he whispered against my lips. “I’m nowhere near done ruining you.”
