Adcock Christmas: Leah doesn't say anything to Luke.

Leah bit her lip harder, almost drawing blood as she took the full **** of Luke's thrusts. His cock was relentless, plunging into her over and over again as he grunted with exertion. She could feel his full weight against her each time he slammed into her, she felt a surge of pain mixed with pleasure.

"Ah...fuck..." Luke groaned, his pace quickening as he neared his peak. Leah knew it wouldn't be long now before he came inside her.

Suddenly, Luke's grip on her hips tightened even more and he let out a loud grunt, his warm seed spilling deep inside of her. Leah closed her eyes tightly, trying to block out the feeling of him filling her up. She couldn't believe this was happening to her - that she had been reduced to nothing but a sexual plaything for this despicable man—her fiance’s very own brother.

“Shiiiiiiiit. Shit…” He groaned out as he savored Leah’s pussy. He filled her up as he slowed down, his excitement spent.

He talked down to her as he slowly pulled himself out of her, causing a mess. Luke groaned as he pulled himself out of her, causing a mess to spill onto the floor. "Look what you made me do."

Leah didn't dare look at him as she tried to compose herself. She couldn't believe that he was talking down to her after what he had just done.

"I-I didn't make you do anything," she stuttered out, trying to defend herself.

"Jesus that felt good," he said, as he searched out his clothes and got into them quickly, zipping up his pants and straightening his clothes.

“You fucking bastard.” Leah said with a sneer.

“Not too loud now.” Luke grinned.

“Get me out of here you fucker.” Leah groaned in defeat.

“Okay, okay.” he said moving behind her. “Hold on.” he grabbed her leg and twisted her suddenly to the side.

“Oof!” She nearly fell hard on the floor.

“You will be alright. You should be able to wiggle out now. Now that your phat ass isn’t blocking the way.” he chucked to himself as he moved toward the door quickly.

“I fucking hate you.” she said to him.

“Now now—Tis the season. Our dirty little secret don’t worry.” He darted away. Leah scrambled to clean herself up before Jonathan came back upstairs. He could tell something was off but he didn’t mention anything.