Make Me Beg!

Luxe slinks into the kitchen thinking she pulled it off clean until Mike pops up out of the dark like he owns the place. Parents already clocked that she's been gone all night—he could lie for her and save the lecture. He stands there, arms crossed, cocky as hell while she begs. A little finger-sucking is nice, but he wants the whole lips-to-meat show. She drops to her knees, wraps her mouth around her step-bro’s thick dick and slurps hard. Once Mike’s slick and pulsing, he hoists her onto the edge of the bed, flips her skirt and realizes she forgot panties completely. He tells her to spread, and she fingers herself sloppy wet right in front of him. The second her pussy’s pulsing, he slides his fat cock deep, hips slapping, Luxe moaning like a brat while she rubs quick little circles on her clit. Every stroke drives her eyes back—third orgasm already tearing through her, whole body twitching, legs locked around his waist. After that it’s free-fall; she creams on him twice more before he yanks out, strokes fast, and splatters the whole load across her flushed, open mouth and cheeks. Happy first act, hero.