Forbidden Harmony: AN MFM STEPBROTHER EROTICA

Sierra's story continues as she learns that her stepbrother may have far more than she expected and far more than she can resist in this MFM, age-gap, forbidden erotic story.

Let's pause for a second. Forbidden Harmony picks up after Forbidden Crescendo. If you haven’t read "Forbidden Crescendo", go back and devour it first. Then come back when you’re ready for more.

Read "Forbidden Crescendo" here

The shouting downstairs startles me awake. It’s Ramon and my stepdad. They’re at it again. Those two are always at each other’s throats.

              I’m aware that when Ramon’s mother sent him to live with his father four years ago, my stepdad was not happy about it. They didn’t have the best relationship, and, by the way he moped around the house for a week before Ramon arrived, he would’ve been happy never seeing his son.

              I get out of bed and walk down the hall to the stairs. I stop at the top, wondering if I should get involved. I never want to, but I know if I don’t stop it, they’ll keep going for hours.

              My mother has never been any help in breaking up these fights. I bet she’s sitting at the kitchen table, sipping her coffee and enjoying the show. I think she gets a kick out of watching her husband argue with Ramon. She wasn’t too happy about Ramon moving in with us either. She fought against it. Part of me feels like she wants them to fight because maybe my stepdad will kick Ramon out into the street. Unfortunately for her, he hasn’t done that yet.

              I make my way down the stairs toward the kitchen. The sound of glass shattering on the marble floors forces me to quicken my steps. Last time this happened, Ramon ended up with a busted lip, and my stepdad stayed in his room for two days, leaving my mom and me alone.

              Even though she’s the only biological parent I have left, my mom and I have never been close. My stepdad and I, on the other hand, have formed a bond. He’s always been there when I need him, not exactly as a father but more like a friend. I just can’t understand why he can’t build the same bond with his son.

              Just as I suspected, my mother is sitting at the kitchen table, sipping from her bright pink mug. An array of broken glass covers the kitchen floor.

              “Don’t come in here, Sierra,” my stepdad warns. “There’s glass.”

              Ramon turns to look at me, the anger dissipating.

              “What’s going on?” I ask. “Why do you guys keep doing this?”

              “If he would stop treating me like a fucking child, we wouldn’t have a problem,” Ramon spits.

              “You think it’s okay for you to come into this house at six in the morning after being out doing God knows what all night?” my stepdad shouts.

              “Oh! I have a fucking curfew now?”

              “Yes. As long as you’re living in my house, you have a FUCKING curfew.”

              “Can you two just stop!” I plead. “This is not helping anyone.”

              I look over at my mother, pleading for her to intervene.

              She doesn’t make eye contact with me. It’s as if I’m not even here. Why would I think she’d care?

              “You know what?” Ramon turns to leave the kitchen. “Fuck it. I’ll get out of your house.”

              “Thank God,” my mother mumbles.

              I look over at her and then toward my stepdad. He doesn’t seem to have heard her.

              “That’s right. Go live on the street. I’m sure you’d be much happier there,” he shouts after him.

              Ramon responds by slamming his door. The sound reverberates throughout the whole house.

              I carefully tiptoe into the kitchen and grab the broom.

              “I got it, Sierra. Go upstairs,” my stepdad tells me. He takes the broom from my hand and starts sweeping up the glass.

              I make my way back up the stairs and toward my bedroom. I stand there, staring at Ramon’s closed door.

              Is he really leaving? I know he has nowhere to go. Or maybe he does. We don’t talk much. He tries to avoid me. Especially after that night with Julian and the text message, he seems to go out of his way to make sure we never cross paths.

              I walk to his door and knock.

              The shuffling inside stops immediately, but he says nothing.

              I reach for the doorknob and ease the door open. I peer through the narrow gap before pushing it open fully.

              Ramon stands beside his bed, holding a flannel shirt. His bed is buried beneath a chaotic mountain of clothes and books. A pair of jeans is draped in a messy heap over the back of his desk chair. The only organized things in his room are his shoes, which are neatly lined up on shelves in the far corner.

              “Are you okay?” I ask.

              He looks at me but says nothing.

              “I know your dad doesn’t want you to leave. Just… just give him time to cool off,” I try to reason.

              He scoops a pile of clothes in his arms and dumps them into an open duffel bag.

              “All those clothes won’t fit in that tiny bag,” I try again.

              He continues to ignore me.

              I walk over to him and snatch the books he’s about to stuff into the bag and toss them on the ground. “STOP IGNORING ME,” I yell.

              He freezes and simply stares at me.

              “I’m just trying to help,” I tell him.

              “I don’t need your help, Sierra,” he murmurs. His voice is flat and emotionless, as if he lacks the energy or interest to talk to me.

              “Fine,” I say, crossing my hand over my chest. I turn away before he can see the hurt settle across my face. It’s foolish of me to think Ramon would ever want my help, especially after ignoring his text. Maybe I shouldn’t care what happens to him. Maybe I shouldn’t care about him mending the relationship with his dad. It’s none of my business anyway. Even as I tell myself that, I can’t help wanting to fix things for them.

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My mother decided that my stepdad needed some time away from Ramon and booked a hotel room for the night, just the two of them. Knowing her, that’s her ideal situation — having her husband all to herself without Ramon or me around. Any chance she has to escape us, she takes.

I lie in bed, hoping to take a nap before my piano lesson in a couple of hours. Julian is a hard ass when it comes to music, so I know I’ll need to have all my energy to deal with him during the lesson and after.

A gentle knock on the door forces me to open my eyes. Before I can say anything, my bedroom door opens slowly, and Ramon walks in.

“Hey. Are you asleep?” he whispers.

I sit up. “No. Not yet.”

Ramon takes a few steps into my bedroom. “Sorry, I treated you like shit earlier.”

“You didn’t. It’s fine.” I mean that.

His eyes dart from side to side, scanning the room for who knows what.

“Is… he… coming over tonight?” he asks.

I understand what he's saying. Ever since Ramon caught Julian and me together, he’s been deliberately avoiding me. But he doesn’t realize that I’ve seen him watching us every time. I never replied to Ramon’s text that night when he asked me about his turn. I didn’t know how to reply. I think he took my silence as rejection. After that, neither of us ever brought it up again.

“Yeah. He’ll be here in a little bit,” I murmur.

Ramon sits at the edge of my bed, looking very uncomfortable. “What… what do you see in him, anyway?”

I smile. Something tells me Ramon has been waiting for a while to have this conversation with me. It’s interesting that he’s choosing to bring it up now.

I scoot to the foot of the bed so we’re sitting side by side. “Does it bother you?” I ask, taking his hand in mind.

His eyes widen in alarm as he stares at our conjoined hands. I see the muscles in his jaw tense. Then, without warning, he leans in and kisses me.

I freeze, forgetting how to breathe. I didn’t see that coming. My heartbeat becomes uneven, pounding so hard in my chest. He is so close, I can smell the faint scent of his cologne. The warmth of his lips against mine freezes me in place.

He pulls away suddenly. “Sorry. I shouldn’t have.. Sorry.” He gets up to leave.

I finally react, my mind catching up with what just happened. Grabbing his arm, I pull him back down onto the bed. “I don’t want you to leave,” I say, letting the strap of my top fall down my shoulder.

His eyes land on my bare skin as he slowly licks his lips.

This time, it’s my turn to surprise him. I lean in slowly, my lips brushing just below his ear. I let my warm breath drift down the curve of his neck as I land one soft kiss, then another, on his warm skin.

“Sierra,” he moans.

My lips press against his collarbone. I gently bite his neck before moving back up to his ear, letting my fingers graze his jaw.

He tilts his head slightly, giving me more access to him.  

I leave a trail of soft kisses behind his ear. My teeth brush the gentle curve of his ear before I take it into my mouth and nibble on his earlobe.

Ramon lets out a faint exhale as his hand lands on my thigh. “I want you, Sierra,” he breathes. “I want to fuck you.”

Hearing him say those words gives me a sudden boost of confidence. It’s what I’ve always wanted ever since I noticed him watching Julian and me. I climb off the bed and pull my shirt over my head before taking my pants off. I stand before him, naked, letting him admire my body.

The heat from his gaze warms my skin.

The tip of his fingers grazes my thigh. I gently grip his hand and drop to my knees between his legs.

              His eyes move over my face. His gaze feels charged, as if pulling me into him.

              I reach for his pants, but he stops me by placing his hand on mine. Standing up, he pulls his shirt over his head before hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his sweats. As if in slow motion, he pulls the fabric down, letting it fall to his ankles. He steps out of them, leaving them crumpled on the floor beside me. 

              The most fascinating thing for me right now is his hard, rigid cock that is just inches from my face. The veins seem to pulse wildly beneath the smooth surface of his skin. My jaw drops, and my eyes widen in disbelief. Seeing his cock has taken my breath away. I never imagined Ramon would have so much girth, and trust me, I’ve been watching. He must be a grower because there’s no way something that size could ever hide in his pants.

              He grabs my chin and tilts my head up to look at him. “Does he scare you?” he teases.

              “Absolutely not!” My voice comes out trembly, and not as firm as I intended it to be.

              He lets out a low, amused laugh. “Don’t worry. He won’t hurt you. I promise.”

              I narrow my eyes at him. “This doesn’t scare me,” I say, gripping the base of his cock.

              “Oh yeah? Prove it,” he teases.

              “Yes, Ms. Davenport. Prove it.”

              We both jump at the sound of the voice. Neither one of us noticed Julian in the doorway. How long has he been there? And how did he get in without us hearing him?

              Ramon scrambles to pick up his pants off the ground.

              “No, no. Don’t let me interrupt. Continue what you were doing,” Julian instructs.

              “I’m… I’m…” Ramon stutters.

              “I said, continue,” Julian booms.

              We both freeze. Is he upset? Will he tell our parents what he saw? The expression on Julian’s face gives away nothing but amusement.

              Julian steps closer to us and sits on the bed beside me. He places his hand on my shoulder and gently rubs. He leans in close and whispers in my ear, “Let me see you suck his cock.”

              I turn to face him, trying to read him.

              He gives away nothing.

              “Don’t make me tell you again,” he says when I don’t move.

              I lean forward and slide Ramon’s cock into my mouth. I can tell he isn’t fully hard like he was before Julian made his presence known.

              I run my tongue back and forth over it. I can feel it beginning to grow in my mouth.

              Julian’s hand runs down my spine toward my ass. “Spread your legs for me, baby girl,” he whispers close to my ear. “Let daddy see how wet his cock gets you.”

              I shift my knees apart, giving him access to my pussy.

              Julian slides his hand between my legs.

              I moan softly around Ramon’s cock.

              Julian plunges two fingers deep inside me, and my moans grow louder.

              “You’re such a filthy whore. Look how wet you got for your brother,” he growls.

              Fuck, I’m so close to the edge.

              “You wanted me to catch you, didn’t you?” he continues. “You knew I was coming, and you wanted me to see how well you can take a cock between those pretty little lips.”

              I hum my approval as he pumps his fingers in and out of my pussy.

              Julian laughs as he inserts two more fingers inside me.

              My muffled scream is drowned out by Ramon’s grunts as his cock starts to pulse in my mouth.

              Julian’s fingers leave my pussy, and I let out a disappointed groan. He places his hands on either side of my head as he pushes my mouth further into Ramon, forcing me to take more of him. Ramon’s cock goes deeper down my throat. I can feel myself gag as he pushes my head a little further this time. My eyes water, but neither Julian nor Ramon seems to notice.

              Ramon grips my hair as he begins to explode in my mouth.

              “Swallow it all,” Julian instructs, his hand still holding my head in place.

              My mouth fills before I can swallow. He cums so much and so fast, it feels like I’m trying to hold more than I physically can. My throat tenses in protest, and for one panicked moment, I’m afraid I won’t be able to swallow it all. It’s too much.

I feel his cum leak from the corners of my mouth and spill down my chin onto my bare breast. My lips press tighter around Ramon’s cock, trying to contain it all. My throat strains as I swallow in uneven gulps. It feels as if the more I swallow, the more his cum fills my mouth.

My eyes water from the effort. By the time I finally get it all down, I’m breathless. I release his cock and try to catch my breath. I bend forward slightly, dragging in sharp breaths.

His warm cum still clings to my chin and the corners of my mouth. It takes me a few seconds to breathe normally again. Even then, I can still feel the unsteady beat of my heart and the lingering tightness in my throat.

              “That’s a good girl,” Julian praises.

              He pulls my head back, forcing me to look up at him.

              “Open your mouth,” he commands.

              I open my mouth wide as Julian checks to see if I swallowed everything.

              Ramon stands there watching us as if frozen in place. His cock still glistens with my saliva and his cum. His cum still drips from the tip of his cock, creating a small puddle on the floor beneath him.

              Julian's mouth crashes into mine, messy and hungry. It’s all heat and urgency as his tongue explores every corner of my mouth. He doesn’t bother being gentle. He kisses me as if this is something he’s been waiting to do for so long.

              He pulls away suddenly and smiles at Ramon. “You want to fuck her, don’t you?” he says, lowering his voice.

              Ramon nods. We make brief eye contact before he glances away, uncertain of my reaction.

              I know Ramon wants this. He’s wanted it for a while; he was just too afraid to ask. I’ll never be the one to deny him.

              “Come… here,” Julian beckons him.

              Ramon takes a small step forward, then pauses.

              “It’s okay. You can fuck her,” Julian reassures.

              Ramon steps closer to me, more confident this time.

              “Lie on the bed,” Julian tells him. “On your back.”

              Ramon hurriedly climbs onto the bed and lies on his back, parallel to the foot of the bed.

              Julian eyes his body before turning to me. “He looks pretty hungry. Go sit on his face, baby girl.”

              I rise from the ground and climb onto the bed. Straddling his chest in a kneeling position, I scoot forward until my thighs are on either side of Ramon’s head.

              Ramon grips my thighs as he pulls me onto his waiting tongue.

              Julian’s eyes never leave mine as he begins to remove his clothes.

              My pussy clenches around Ramon’s tongue at the thought of having both of them at the same time. I slowly start grinding his face. His tongue flicks in and out of my pussy. I moan as his tongue swirls and slurps every inch of my insides.

              “Oh, God. Ramon. Ohh…” I cry out.

              Ramon’s tongue licks up and down my opening.

              I spread my legs wider for him.

              Once Julian has all his clothes off, he moves closer to me.

              The tip of his cock glistens with his precum, which excites me even more.

              Julian has always been great at satisfying me like no man ever has before. But this is new for us. It’s new for me. And I couldn’t be happier.

              He climbs on the bed and presses his mouth to mine.

              As he kisses me, I reach between my legs, spread my pussy lips, and reposition them just over Ramon’s lips.

              He sticks his tongue out and licks my clit. Ramon’s nose pokes my ass, and I can’t help but pray his tongue finds its way there soon.

              My moans echo and reverberate along the walls of my bedroom.

              Julian pulls away and moves to the other side of the bed, where Julian’s head is. He lifts one of my legs, allowing the back of my knee to rest on his forearm.

              Ramon doesn’t miss a beat. He continues to suck, lick, and nibble at my pussy as if it were his last meal.

              With my leg still lifted, Julian leans forward and places a quick kiss on my lips from behind while he eases his cock through my opening and settles in my pussy. He doesn’t move, allowing me to adjust to him.

              Ramon pauses, obviously unsure of what to do. Here I am, hovering over his face while Julian’s cock is buried deep in my pussy.

              I rest one knee on the bed next to Ramon’s face while Julian grips my other leg. My clit hovers above Ramon’s mouth as Julian begins to deliver long, deep strokes. Fucking Julian right on top of Ramon’s face causes a dizzy warmth to unfurl inside me. Every breath, every moan is sweeter and more intense than the last.

              “Keep going,” Julian tells him. “Keep eating her pussy while I fuck her.”

              Just when I think it can’t get any better, Ramon takes my clit into his mouth and sucks.

              I can’t help the smile that tugs at my lips. It’s almost too much, this sudden surge of pleasure. My body hums, and I feel like I can come apart right here from the sheer force of it.

              The feeling is one I’ve never experienced before, but it’s one I know I want to experience a million times over. Electricity courses through my body as I savor the way these two men are worshipping my pussy. I grind my pussy on Ramon’s face in tune with Julian’s thrust.

              Julian grabs my face and tilts my head backward, forcing me to kiss him. His tongue slips into my mouth and twirls with mine. I moan against his mouth as he pumps into me faster. Julian’s tongue is fucking my mouth while his cock slips in and out of my extremely wet pussy.

              Ramon’s tongue runs up and down the length of my pussy to my opening.

              My moans grow louder, although they’re muffled by Julian’s tongue in my mouth.

              Julian pulls away, our mixed saliva heavily dripping down my bare breast. He pulls out of me, and I whimper at the sudden loss. Lifting me off Ramon, he forcefully places me onto my back on top of Ramon’s chest, so that my ass is now directly against his chin and my head rests on his thigh. Julian lifts both of my legs and slides into me again.

              Ramon’s warm tongue laps at my asshole, and I shudder.

              I let out a needy moan. “Yes. Please. Fuck me harder.”

              Julian pulls out to the tip and slams back into me.

              “Fuucckk!” I cry out. “More. Please give me more.”

              Julian does it again, harder this time.

              “Yes. Just like that, daddy.”

              Julian chuckles. “Look at you being a dirty little whore for daddy. You like daddy’s cock, don’t you?”

              “Yes,” I pant. “I like daddy’s cock.”

              Ramon’s tongue circles the opening of my ass. He kisses and licks my asshole before probing it with his tongue.

              Ramon, whose cock is slapping against my cheek, fucks my ass with his tongue while Julian continues to pound my pussy with no mercy. I don’t think I will last much longer, but I know Julian. He can last for hours without rest. That’s one of the things I’ve always enjoyed about him. Despite his age, the man has stamina.

              I let out a choked cry as I beg them to keep going. I’ve never felt anything like this. My body has been aching for this for so long, and I didn’t even realize it. Pleasure floods through me, stealing every coherent thought. There is no right or wrong right now—just pure, intense pleasure, and I never want it to end.

              “I love hearing the sound of your filthy moans, baby girl,” Julian growls close to my ear. “Look how your pussy is gripping my cock. So hungry for it.”

              “Then stop teasing me and give it to me,” I purr.

              Julian chuckles. “Your body is all ours tonight. Now, spread those legs wider for me. I want to be deeper inside you.”

              I pull my knees up to my breasts, leaving myself even more exposed than I was before.

              Ramon’s tongue circles around my asshole before wandering up to my wet slit. It strokes the pink flesh up and down several times, teasing me as Julian’s cock continues to pump in and out of me.

              I feel Ramon’s fingers spread my ass right before his tongue probes my asshole again.

              I hold my knees to my chest with trembling hands as these two men move in and out of me. This is more than just desire; it’s pure surrender. I’m giving myself over to these men in a way I’ve never done before, not even with Julian alone. My muscles tremble and my pulse races. I feel myself beginning to unravel. For one moment, nothing exists beyond the feeling of them inside me.

              Just when I think I’m about to lose control, Julian pulls out of me and pulls me off of Ramon.

              I whimper at the abrupt emptiness, my body already missing it.

              The expression on Ramon’s face tells me he’s disappointed as well. His face glistens with my juices as he stares up at me.

              Julian leads me to the other side of the bed.

              “Give us space so I can ruin her properly,” Julian tells Ramon.

              Ramon gets off the bed, his cock glistening with precum. He looks at my face, as if searching for any sign of disapproval, but I only smile at him. I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.

              Julian climbs onto the bed and lies on his back. His cock glistens with my juices, and I feel a strong urge to lick it clean for him.

              Before I know it, his cock is deep in my throat as I lick and suck the length of it. I love the way it fills my mouth. Freeing his cock from my mouth, I circle my tongue around the tip, pulling back occasionally so I can watch Julian’s face before devouring it again.

              Julian watches me, his eyes softened and half-lidded.

              I smile as I savor every delicious second I get to taste him and myself on him.

              Julian’s palm rests against my cheeks. “I need to fuck that sweet pussy of yours.”

              I can feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. God, I need him inside me again.

              Turning, I see Ramon still standing there watching us, as if he doesn’t know what to do. His hand is tightly gripping his cock. He watches us the same way he’s sneaked to watch us before.

              I climb on Julian with my back resting against his chest and my legs straddling his thighs.

              “Guide me inside her,” Julian says from behind me.

              Ramon’s eyes widen. “What?”

              “It’s either you’re here to play, or you can leave. Your choice.” Although I can’t see Julian’s face, I can hear the smirk in his voice.

              I watch Ramon, secretly telling him it’s okay. I don’t want him to leave. I need him to be a part of this.

              As if fully understanding my thoughts, Ramon steps forward and climbs onto the bed between my and Julian’s legs. His eyes never leave mine as he grips Julian’s cock and guides it toward my waiting pussy.

              I emit a soft moan as Julian’s cock pushes past my entrance once more.

              Ramon’s hand reaches up and begins to fondle my breast. He rolls my nipples between his fingers, his eyes still locked on mine. He leans forward, and a warm tongue caresses my nipple while his finger rolls my clit.

              “Oh God,” I moan.

              Julian’s long, slow strokes are about to drive me crazy. The pleasure has been building for so long, I’m sure when I cum, I’ll end up soaking the sheets completely.

              Julian lifts his head from my chest and softly kisses me on the lips. That’s when I feel it—a firm, demanding pressure pressing into me, making me acutely aware that my pussy is about to be filled in ways I’m unsure I can handle.

              “Ramon,” I whisper, my voice edged with hesitation.

              His hand rests against my shoulder, persistent enough to ground me in the sensation. The pressure intensifies and becomes more insistent, tightening everything around it until I can’t ignore it anymore.

              I let out a loud, guttural scream.

              “That’s right, baby girl. Take both of our cocks into your sweet, wet pussy,” Julian whispers.

              The sensation in my pussy spreads, becoming hotter and more intense.

              I press my palm against Ramon’s chest, but he continues to push his cock inside me alongside Julian’s.

              “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I curse, unable to catch my breath.

              “That’s it, baby girl. There you go. Breathe and let it happen,” Julian encourages.

              “Breathe. I’ve got you,” Ramon whispers against my lips.

              “Oh, God!” I hum.

              Ramon’s eyes flutter closed, and he grunts against my mouth.

              “That’s it, angel. Push through it and let me see how beautifully you break for us.” Julian’s breath warms the back of my neck.

              “I can’t. It’s too much,” I cry out.

              Julian’s hand tightens around my neck. “You don’t get to quit now. You’re going to take what we give you. I know you want this. Show us how desperate you are.”

              They both start to move inside me, seeming to find a rhythm. My pussy stretches to accommodate them. Neither one of them is holding back as they seem to hit my cervix with each thrust.

              Ramon leans in and kisses me. His finger continues to circle my clit.

              I never thought I could handle having two fairly large cocks in my pussy at the same time. The thought alone was overwhelming. But somewhere between the pressure and the rush of sensation, something shifts. The tension in my body begins to melt away. I lean into it, craving more of them with each passing second. Every breath becomes less panicked as waves of pleasure wash over me. Fear gives way to pleasure, making me feel powerful.

              Being sandwiched between these two feels amazing. I thrust my hips up and moan against Ramon’s mouth.

              Julian grips my hips, forcing my pussy to take more of his cock.

I’ve never felt so full. I’m no longer capable of thought as I’m being shattered from the inside out.

              The two men continue to pound into me with a raw and merciless intensity.

              “Oh!” Julian grunts loudly. “Fuck, I’m addicted to your pussy.”

              His cock begins to pulse inside me.

              I can’t hold it in any longer. My orgasm crashes through me in powerful waves. Orgasm after orgasm, each one more intense than the last, floods out of me until my body no longer feels like my own. Every nerve is firing at once. I can feel the rush of my breath as they burst free from me. It’s all too overwhelming and, somehow, not enough. I want more.

              I grind my pussy onto their cocks as heat floods through me so fast and so deep, I’m almost disoriented. My muscles tremble before giving way entirely, and I collapse onto Julian’s chest.

“Fuuuck, Sierra! I’m about to cum inside you,” I know he means it as a warning, but to me, it’s more of a reward.

              “Don’t hold back, Ramon. I want all of you inside me.”

              I notice it the moment Ramon’s orgasm begins to ravish his body. His breath catches, then escapes. He lets out a hungry, desperate howl. His eyes are half-lidded and dazed. The vein in his neck bulges, and his face contorts. His lips part, releasing a trembling exhale. The unguarded way pleasure surges through him makes me ready to cum again.

              I watch as tension runs through every inch of his body, straining the muscles in his arms.

              There’s a pained expression on his face before he lets out a cry.

              Both men begin to cum inside me at the same time. Their cocks pulsate and expand as they fill me up even more.

              I stare at Ramon on top of me, his eyes fixed on mine. I can’t look away. There’s something so captivating about seeing him become so undone—so completely lost inside me—that feels incredibly intimate in the most dangerous way.

              By the end of his orgasm, his facial features have softened.

              I rest my head on Julian’s chest and let my body melt into his. His hand strokes up and down my stomach. Both men remain inside me, although they’ve softened a bit. I feel ruined by them in the best way. It’s as if my body was pushed past its limit, only to discover there was so much more it could handle. Now, I’m left breathless, trembling, and completely undone. I’ve been split open and flooded with more pleasure than I ever thought possible. Nothing I’ve ever known or experienced has ever come close to this feeling.

              The movement out of the corner of my eye forces me to snap back to reality. The moment I see it, something jolts me back to reality. It's as if I’ve fallen out of a dream and hit the ground hard. My stomach drops as a rush of air steals the breath from my lungs. For a second, my mind goes completely blank as if it can’t make sense of what it’s seeing. Shock, disbelief, and confusion all crash together.

              My gaze trails from his face to his hand. I stop cold at the sight of his cock clenched in his fist.

              Ramon’s brows knit together, and his eyes narrow a bit. There’s a pause before he turns around to see what’s caught my attention.

              “Dad?”

To be continued…

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