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“I want you, Ryan,”

The words slipped my lips before I could realize it.

And that's what it takes for Ryan to slam his lips against mine, I melted into him immediately, wrapping my hands instinctively around his neck as soon as he let go of my hands.

I pulled him closer to me, his kiss was demanding yet gentle, and I wanted more, I'm so crazy aching this way for my stepbrother.

Our lips, merged into each other whilst having a feeling of their world, I could taste the Fanta exotic drink he must have drank earlier before entering inside the tent.

He pressed his body against mine, and a craving moan escaped my lips, I suddenly, parted my legs so, he could get between them, and he did.

Our tongues fondled and had a battle on their own, he began trailing his hands on the back of my thigh, pressing me against him.

His mouth slipped from mine and I managed to have a shallow breath, while he trailed his lips down to my neck, and he began devouring me.

Oh! How much I've missed him.

It was dar