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There’s a wetness pooling between my legs. A heat burning inside me. A need crawling through my veins. My body obviously remembers what they did to me, and it wants more.
Hussy.
He taunts, “What’s the matter,sis? Scared I will take what I want this time?”
My eyes narrow at him. Anger boiling in me. He’s an asshole. A hot and very sexy asshole, but an asshole. But before I can even think of ways to get out of my predicament, his lips crash down on mine. His hand squeezes a little tighter, causing me to let out a breathy moan.
His mouth dances with mine, his tongue pushing past my lips, getting tangled with my own. It’s a clash of anger and sexual need dominating over our sanity.
His other hand reaches down and grabs hold of my ass, squeezing it hard. I let out a whimper as my body betrays every thought my brain is trying to signal to it. Which I’m not even sure what that is anymore.
Do I stop him? Do I let him continue? Everything is all twisted in me.
“Tell me you aren’t soaked for me right now. Tell me this pussy isn’t weeping for my cock to be inside of it. Tell me, Princess,” he whispers against my lips.
Xayden loosens his grip on my throat, but the words I’m looking for fail me.
My mouth opens but all that comes out is a moan.
In one swift motion, Xayden flips me so that I’m facing the counter. His hand wraps around my hair, as his other one tugs at my leggings.
“W-What are you doing, Xayden?”
He lets out a throaty chuckle. “I’m going to fuck you, Princess.” He yanks on my hair as he slaps my ass, causing me to let out a yelp.
“B-But what if someone sees?” I groan as his fingers massage where he just smacked me.
“Let them see me fuck you. Let them see how much of a whore you are for your stepbrother’s cock.” His fingers start to creep closer to my very wet pussy. “Tell me to stop, Rory. Tell me you don’t want to feel me inside you.”
Closing my eyes, I let out a whimper as I push my ass back toward him. “Don’t stop, please. Fuck me, Xayden.”
Without hesitating, his fingers thrust into me, causing me to arch my back. My mouth drops open, but nothing comes out as he fucks me with his fingers.
And he isn’t being gentle. No, not an ounce of gentleness with any of his touches.
He is full-on angry fucking my pussy right now.
And I don’t hate it.
“You are a sopping mess, Princess. Does this turn you on? Getting finger fucked by your stepbrother?” he says through gritted teeth. I can feel his hardness on my leg as he works his fingers in and out of me.
God, I need that cock in me.
Fuck,listen to me. I am completely falling apart just to get that cock.
I can hear the wetness get louder the more he fucks me, dripping down my leg. And there’s a tightness coiling in my belly as I feel myself start to get closer to a release.
“Please, Xayden. I’m so close. Don’t stop.”
“Yeah? You want to come?” Xayden pulls my hair, tilting my head up.
“Yes, please,” I beg.
Xayden pulls his fingers out of me. “Well, too bad. If you’re gonna come, it’s going to be on my dick.”
He lets go of my hair, and I turn my head over my shoulder to see him shoving his shorts down. He grabs a hold of himself and strokes it before lining it up behind me. In one swift thrust, Xayden is seated fully inside me.
We both let out groans as I feel him fill me. He doesn’t move for a moment as his hands grip my hips. “Goddamn, you feel so good, Princess.”