Page 99 of Scream Little Sister

I lick my dry lips. “You said you’d use me as your own personal fuck-toy.”

His pupils dilate, and his strokes stop. “Is that what you really want?”

“God, yes.”

His eyes narrow. “We’ve been over this. That’s not my name.”

I part my lips to argue with him, but he moves fast and cuts me off before I can even begin.

Ryder rips open my robe and drinks me in with his gaze. “You’ve been wearing this the whole time and didn’t tell me?”

He squeezes my breast over the top of my lingerie, and I hiss through my teeth. My back arches, pushing more of myself into his palm. He lets go and yanks off the robe, then tosses it to the floor before lowering himself to his stomach between my legs.

“Ryder...” I gasp as he slides the string aside to expose my pussy. My hips buck off the bed as his pierced tongue swipes up the seam and circles my clit.

He hums against me and captures the sensitive bundle of nerves between his lips and suckles. My hands snap out and burrow in his hair as he eats me out like it’s his last meal. I tug at the strands, earning a growl and a heated look from him. My legs fall open as his fingers probe the outside of my entrance, teasing me with what’s to come. I throw my head back and whine as he sinks two digits between my spasming inner walls.

Goosebumps rise on my flesh, and my nipples tighten into sensitive peaks as my climax builds until the pressure becomes too much.

“I’m going to?—”

Ryder pounds his fingers in me while flicking my clit with his tongue. “Come for me, little sister.”

My eyes roll into the back of my head, and I let go. My muscles contort, and I arch my back while grinding my pussy against Ryder’s tongue. Colorful dots pop into my vision as the orgasm takes me to a new world, and an unrelenting Ryder follows as he works me through it. I whimper and shove his head to get him off me.

Ryder draws back and licks his lips, cleaning the glistening cum from his mouth. He moves to his knees and eyes me with a calculating look.

“Video?” he asks.

I pant and force a nod, too breathless and weak to say anything.

Ryder grabs his phone and opens the camera app, then sets it up on his nightstand. He pulls on his mask, then turns to me with hunger darkening his eyes.

“You ready, fuck-toy?”

“SCREAM MY NAME” THOMAS LAROSA

Ryder drags me off the bed and forces me to my knees. I swallow and stare at his cock in front of my face.

He gathers my hair into a ponytail and holds my head in place while he shoves the pierced head against my mouth. “Open up, baby, and swallow me down.”

I look up at his face and do as he says. My lips part, and I lean forward, inching his thick cock past my lips. His silky skin tastes like salt and musk, and he’s so big. I’d have to unhinge my jaw to make more room for him, and that’s impossible, so I prayI don’t hurt him with my teeth as he fills every available space. It’s the first time I’ve ever had a dick in my mouth. I’m scared I’ll do this wrong and disappoint him.

Sensing my hesitation, Ryder tilts his head and cups my cheek, his thumb stroking in a gentle circle. “Breathe through your nose and relax your throat. That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good for me.”

The tip hits the back of my throat, and my body lurches forward. I cough and gag around him as he holds himself in place, forcing me to accept the intrusion.

“Oh,fuck.” Ryder thrusts his hips, forcing more of himself deeper into my throat. “You look fucking beautiful, choking on my cock.”

Tears sting my eyes and roll down my cheeks, but I don’t pull away from him. I keep my gaze on his masked face, eager for more of his praises. Ryder hisses through his teeth and drags his cock out until the head bumps against the back of my teeth.

“Use your tongue and suck,” he growls.

I stick out my tongue and lick the underside of his shaft, then swirl around the head. Leaning forward, I take more of him into my mouth and hollow my cheeks to create suction. Ryder drops his head back with a whimper that goes straight to my pounding clit. Warm, salty liquid leaks into the back of my throat, and I swallow it.

“You still want me to use you like a fuck-toy?” Ryder looks at me beneath hooded eyelids.

I blink away the tears and manage a moan and half-nod.