Forbidden Stepbrother Forces Me to Suck His Thick Cock in the Kitchen

The kitchen air grew thick with the musk of sex as my stepbrother pinned me against the cool marble counter. His hand, slick with sweat, gripped my hip while his other hand fumbled with his belt. "Take off your pants," he growled, his voice rough with lust. I obeyed, feeling the cold air hit my shaved pussy before his hot breath washed over me. He pulled out his throbbing cock, the head glistening with pre-cum that smelled salty and male. "Fuck, look at it," I whispered, my eyes wide as he pushed it toward my lips. "Suck it!" he commanded, shoving the tip past my teeth. The wet sound of my mouth wrapping around his shaft echoed loudly in the empty room. I took him deep, feeling him throb against the roof of my mouth. "Oh god, fuck me harder!" I moaned, my hands clutching his thighs as he thrust into my throat. "Take my cock deep!" he shouted, his hips snapping forward with aggressive force. The taste of him was overwhelming, mixing with the faint scent of coffee on the counter. I could feel his heat radiating through my lips, a primal need to breed me taking over. "Cum inside me!" I begged, pulling back slightly to look at his flushed face. He groaned, burying his face in my neck as he spilled his seed down my throat, coating my tongue in warm, salty liquid. The sticky mess dripped down my chin as he collapsed against me, both of us panting in the silence of our forbidden moment.