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“One second, brother,” Tobias growled, turning his attention back to me. “That’s it, princess. Take it. Take what you need.”
“That’s it, baby,” Tobias grunted.
“Fuck, little mouse,” Tobias gasped, the sheen of sweat on his forehead shining. “Fuck.”
“That was just a taste, princess.” Tobias drew my focus back as he slid his cock from me and looked down. His fingers went between my legs, sliding in the slick as he pushed his cum back inside. “Make sure you make yourself available to me, day and fucking night. Consider it your punishment for leaving me and don’t even think about cleaning this up. I will fucking stain every inch of you by the time I’m done.”
“Have something to say to me, little sister?” Tobias demanded.
Cum coated the inside of my thighs. God, I almost whimpered when Nick stared at the mess his brother had made. “Not yet.” He licked his lips as he answered. “Although, seeing you bent over the sink like that is making me reconsider.”
Tobias nodded, then met my stare. “You go eat, princess. I’ll be right behind you.”
“Keys, princess.”
“Princess…” Nick groaned in his sleep, his tone desperate.
“Scurry… scurry, little mouse.”
In the faint glow of the monitor, I caught the curl of his lips. “Can’t sleep?”
LITTLE MOUSE!
“Manageable.”
“And I didn’t even have to be on my knees,” she mumbled.
“This looks perfect, little mouse.”
“You’re starting to learn, little mouse.”
Anything she wanted.
Fuck me. Hit me. Hate me… Just never leave me. Not again. Not ever again…
She was my stepsister. No, our stepsister.
“You want to touch me, little mouse?”
She stepped closer and lowered her head. Her warm tongue brushed my nipple, making me close my eyes. My pulse thundered, booming in my goddamn ears. But she lifted her head with barely more than a lick and stepped backwards, reaching for the towel instead.
I forced a smile through the pain. “It’s not your fault, princess.” I patted the bed. “Climb up.” “I’m dripping.” The words only made me grin. I opened my eyes, finding her standing beside the bed, and patted the mattress, this time more softly. “Show me.” She shook her head, but she didn’t leave. No. She didn’t leave. She was thinking about it. “I want to see what you showed Nick that day in the car.” That blush deepened. Fuck. “When you were in his Mustang, leaning your head back, your fingers in that—” I licked my lips and lowered my gaze. “That perfect cunt.” “T…” she whispered. She liked
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“Take the shirt off.”
“No one’s gonna come in, Ryth. No one who doesn’t want a taste of you, at least.”
“Pants, princess.”
But not me…or my brothers.
“Show me, princess. Show me how my brother took care of you in that fucking place.”
“Jesus, that’s it.” I was riveted by the way she danced her fingers over her lips, sinking in to the top of her slit. “Part yourself, baby. I want to see your clit.”
“You wet for me, baby?”
“Then show me.” I lowered my gaze to her pussy and reached for my cock. “Show me how you come.”
“Open," I grunted. “Open your fucking thighs, Ryth.”
I chased the taste with my tongue and sucked before easing my hold. “Mine,” I reminded her. “Your come, your pussy, your fucking heart.”
“As are you, brother.”
“Fuck, little mouse.”
“Take it, little sister. Open your mouth and take your brother’s cock.”
“Jesus, baby,” I groaned, dropping back against the pillows. “Jesus.”
I'd just sleep, just a little…then I’d fucking destroy that pussy of hers…
“It’s me!” The roar boomed. “Ryth! Ryth, it’s me. It’s Caleb!”
“It’s me. Baby, it’s me.” Strong fingers bruised my arms as he turned me around. Through the tears I saw…him. His dark hazel eyes gripped me. “It’s me, princess. It’s me.”
He gripped me hard, pulling me against his chest. “It’s me, baby. It’s me.”
“Gonna need to be quiet out here, princess. You think you can do that?” My ass hit the ground. He loomed over me as I was pushed back on the sticks and the leaves. But his fingers never stopped those slow strokes inside me as he placed a hand over my mouth. “Gonna need you to be really quiet now,” he repeated, but there was an edge to his voice.
I flinched at the pressure over my mouth. My body bucked as that fight rose inside me…until he looked down. My jeans were shoved open, his fingers using me the only way he knew how. I stared at him, captured by that infernal gleam in his eyes as he whispered. “That’s it, baby. That’s so fucking it, look how fucking wet you are. Christ, you love this…you need this.”
“I’m going to use this cunt.” His fingers came away wet when he withdrew them. Stars glittered in the hazel abyss of his stare. “Over and over and over again, I’m going to use you. My perfect fucktoy.” He leaned down to growl against my ear. “My needy little stepsister.”
“My cunt.”
“My fucking sister.”
“I’m gonna use you, princess,” he growled again, driving me against the tree. “I’m gonna use your body…gonna take your soul. Gonna steal that heart right out of your chest…the way you’ve stolen mine.”
“You see me, princess?”
Only him. My Caleb.
“Yeah?” He swung that savage glare my way. “You hurt for him, little mouse?”
“Little mouse,” he started when I turned. I stopped. “Yeah?” “Will you sleep in here tonight?” I turned around. “Do you want me to?” He gave a small nod. “Yeah, yeah, I do.” It was a start, so I gave him a smile. “Then I will.” “Good” He gave me a smile in return and lifted the plate. “Thanks for the food.” I nodded again. “Anytime.”
