Gina’s POV
A c**k pushes into my p***y from behind and the stretch rips a cry from my throat that bounces off the walls.
"That's your stepbrother's c**k, Gina," Ryder says from somewhere in front of me. "The c**k you've been thinking about every night in your little bedroom. How's it feel?"
"It's too big," I gasp, because Kane is thicker than anything I've had and the stretch is burning and my walls are clenching around him and the fullness makes my arms shake. "Kane, please, you're too—"
"You've been walking around this apartment half naked for eight months," Kane says behind me, slamming in deep. "Bending over in your little shorts. Walking out of the shower in your towel." He grabs my hips and drives into me so hard my elbows buckle. "You wanted this c**k so bad you moved across the
