Ask Me Why

by Harloe Rae

The little boy dashes toward his father and leaps into his open arms. My ovaries threaten to explode when Brance cradles him for a moment, hugging him close. I’m blinking fast, about to turn away and give them privacy. More for my sake.

My dad tells me we don’t need her. His heart beats twice as hard for me to cover for her part.”

“No. We need a few uninterrupted moments alone.” My dick is halfway to solid steel just staring at her.

“I’ll lick your clit until you scream my name. Then it’ll be my cock’s turn to pleasure you. Over and over until you beg me to stop.”

The pleasant temperature spikes a thousand degrees, and I’m boiling in lust.

The truth parts my lips. I’m two seconds away from suggesting a secluded location more suitable for straddling his lap. There has to be an abandoned lot nearby. But no. That would be very bad. I scramble for a distraction.

The neglected hussy inside of me fluffs her flouncy hair. She might get her way.

Braelyn is waiting there, a pillar of bright light against the darkening sky. Everything else fades into a blur. She’s all I see, a vision meant to carry me through the hardest of times.

I guarantee she still smells like me. Why is that so fuck-hot to imagine? Our sweat mixed with arousal is a potent combination. Everyone will be aware she’s spoken for. Would it be too much if I demand that she doesn’t wash it away?

dude well enough. But he never made you sparkle and shine. One look from Brance and you freaking glow. Like neon at a blacklight party.”