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To the dreamers.
I hate when she calls him that. Absolutely loathe it. Elliot Rivera is not, or has never been, my brother.
“Old habits die hard, don’t they, sweetheart?”
“It’s a sixty-seven Impala. It was my dad’s in high school.”
She was mine even before I even knew her last name, and I happily broke a few noses to make it known.
So I wouldn’t have to be under the same roof and try not to look at my fucking step-sister like I didn’t want to fuck her on every surface of that damn treehouse.
I wanted every fucking part of her, and if there was the smallest hint that she didn’t care that I was now legally her brother, I would have done it despite the aftermath. Would have stripped her down and devoured her sweet pussy before shoving my dick so far inside her she’d feel me there for weeks.
I wanted her to feel how long I’d waited for her. How bad I fucking wanted her.
We’ve been living the forbidden, miscommunication trope of life. Goddamn it.
“Tell me, sweetheart. Is this how you wished that day would have gone? My cock pressed against your sweet cunt, and my hand inches away from those tight little nipples?”
“I knew you were a naughty girl. Dreaming of letting your stepbrother sink between those perfect thighs of yours. I wonder, did I ever fill you with my cum, or did you let me paint you with it?”
“Shh. No need to wake up, sweetheart. I’m just going to play with this wet cunt of yours. Get some rest.”
“Show me, Adelina. Show me how badly you’ve wanted your stepbrother to finger fuck you while you slept.”
“You always tried to hide it, but now I know. This pussy is leaking for me, Adelina. It wants me to stretch it wide with my fingers before splitting it open with my cock.”
“Unless you want your mother to know her daughter’s about to get tongue-fucked, I suggest you remain quiet. You’ll have plenty of other opportunities to scream. I promise.”
“I want you to feel me here for weeks. Every time you fucking move, I want the pain to remind you that I was here.”
“I want to watch you come apart for me, Adelina. I need to see that pretty face of yours when you realize it’ll only ever be me that makes you feel this way.”
“Would you believe me if I said I didn’t need to explore what I already know?”
“Because for me, sweetheart, it’s always been you. And when I didn’t think I’d have you, I needed the reminder. I wanted to look out this window and remember all the things you made me feel.”
“I am yours. Wholly and truly. Not a day has passed since I laid eyes on you where I wasn’t.”
