Daisy Unchained (Filthy Rich & Kinky Book 1)

by Elena Dawne

My brakes squeal as I pull to the side of the road before my father’s estate comes into view. I hardly need my masturbatory exploits captured on his security cameras near the front gate.

She’s gorgeous, and forbidden, and I want to hate-fuck her so badly my erection is throbbing with an anger that demands rough handling. My dick’s fallen for my teenage stepsister. Well, isn’t that just fucking inconvenient?

Those warm, brown, begging eyes… they ask me to name my price, and they assure me that she’ll pay it.

“You think you’re not messed up, Miss I’m-breastfeeding-my-own-brother? Miss dresses like a wet dream in public and a homely wallflower at home, like some… dishonest, split-personality—”

His firm hands clamp around the tops of my arms. “Don’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like you want me to force your hand. Like you want your new big brother to fuck you — and you want him to be rough about it.

He wants to make me hurt, and I want him to hurt me just so I can feel… something.

“My father just tried to spoon-feed you. You’re an adult, but he thinks you’re his little girl who’s just playing at babysitting. His wife knows you’re a woman. She thinks you’re a threat. She looked ready to gouge your eyes out with her spoon.”

“What does his son think?” I ask in a whisper. Breathing hard, Cyrus steps back and drags his hand across his mouth. “His son thinks your tits make him hungry.” I roll my eyes. “I was asking about you, not Titus.” “I was fucking talking about me,” he growls before pinching the bridge of his nose. “You… you’ve made me jealous of a fucking baby.”

“From now on, you feed my brother with a bottle.” His no-is-not-an-option tone reverberates through me in a way that leaves my panties soaking. My heart is pounding, and my voice is almost a whisper. “Why?” “Because you’re a good fucking girl, and I’m not going to fight a fucking baby for you, Daisy.”

“You want your stepbrother to fuck you, Daisy?”

“You want to escape your life and be mine even if it hurts, don’t you Daisy?”

“What are you waiting for? Don’t you want to punish your new stepsister for being Daddy’s favorite?

Shove your cock in my ass and fuck me like a dirty whore.”

I rush to raise my hips and present for Cyrus like a breeding bitch ready for impregnation.

“I want you inside me, Cyrus.” “Are you sure? Even being gentle — which I won’t be — I’m going to be hard for you to take. Are you sure you want to be broken in by a cock this big, Daisy?” Her eyes get a little wider. “You… are going to break me?” “Almost definitely,” I reply honestly.

“With you, I’ll be abiding by a ‘you break it, you bought it’ policy, Daisy. If I fuck you, you’re mine — and I take very good care of my possessions.”

“Tell me what you want, Daisy,” I grind out through my teeth. “Make it real clear.” “I want your massive cock to break my virgin pussy, Cyrus,” she declares before sweetening her plea with a gorgeous fucking smile and manners. “Please give it to me.”

I wasn’t going to fuck her bare, but this milky untouched princess is all mine, and I can’t wait to break her seal. I’ll deal with consequences later. I want to see her blood coating my bare cock as much as I want to see my cum dripping from her precious little cunt.

“Mmm. Such a good girl. Your body’s asking for things it likes, and I want to give them to you,” I rumble as I rub at her asshole until she’s rocking her hips with need. “Everything feels better with my big cock stretching you, doesn’t it, Daisy-Jane?”

“This next bit’s going to feel a little rough, but I’ll make it all better soon. Bite the pillows, and think about how good it’s going to feel when I’m deep inside and you come around all of me, baby.” She does as she’s told, and I reward her with a little pressure on both her clit and her asshole. Her tight little cunt quivers in adoration, and I inch myself a little deeper before she tenses up again. “Let me in,” I command. Daisy whimpers softly into the pillows, but she relaxes enough for me to sink deeper. “Mm. That’s my good girl.”

I knew my stepbrother wouldn’t be gentle with me, and it’s just the virginity send-off I was hoping for.

“You ride like a fucking dream, gorgeous. Taking it rough and loving it. Best little sister a nasty old stepbrother could hope for. What do you think Daddy would say if he knew what his little princess was doing right now?”

Watching him with Titus makes me want to spread my legs and beg him to fuck me until I’m pregnant.

It was her first time, and I fucked her without even kissing her. As if she’s just some conquest who isn’t worth an emotional investment.

“Don’t cry, baby. It’s not your fault you’ve been neglected. You try to do everything right, but still they walk all over you. I see it.”

“Mmm. Cyrus. Why does that feel so good?” He slips off my clit and grins at me. “You know why, baby. It’s because you’re my girl, and we like it dirty. Say it.” He tongue-fucks my pussy while he presses against my ass, and I shudder against the mattress. “I’m your dirty girl, Cyrus.” “Mmm,” he agrees, setting my clit abuzz. “All mine.” I nod as my vision starts to blur. “All yours.”

Slowly, as if unsure, she lowers her arms until they dangle at her sides. My heart breaks into a thudding sprint, and my hand loosely covers my mouth, which has gone dry. I swallow hard with a rough, sandpaper tongue, and my breath ekes out of me in a long, low, and strained sigh. Her tits are huge. Huge. I don’t know how she can even walk without toppling over forward, but that’s not even the most attention-grabbing thing about them. Each of her large, dark nipples is clearly visible through the wet circles soaking through the thin fabric of her camisole. I now know what I want for my midnight snack to help me sleep… Warm milk. Daisy rubs her elbow and keeps her eyes low. “Um… I’m really full and uncomfortable, and I don’t have a pump or anything. I know you said I had to stop feeding Titus, but I wanted to ask if I could keep doing it until I figure out how to stop making—” “Like hell, Daisy.” I march straight to her, lift her into my arms, and carry her back toward my room. “I’m not sharing. You need to feed someone, you feed me. Understood?” Her eyes are huge when I set her down on my bed, but she nods. “Good girl. I don’t want you to stop making it, either. I love it.”

My dick is so fucking excited by the idea of milking her.

Drinking from her turns both of us on in ways I couldn’t have imagined.

“You’ve got to stop doing that.” “Doing what?” “That thing with my hair. It’s going to make me come.” He has an insatiable thirst for breastmilk, his dick is so deep inside me that our curls are kissing, and I’ve been riding that thing like I would a galloping pony — but combing his hair with my fingers is what’s going to make him come? I drag my fingers along his scalp again, and his grip clamps even more tightly on my hips.

“Just give me what I want, big brother. Let me feed and care for you until you feel as loved and full as I do.”

I’m a bossy asshole with daddy issues and an indecent attachment to my sweet, young stepsister.”

“Do you accompany all the women you fuck to the doctor afterward? Is this doctor just one of many you keep on retainer to deal with your skanks?

“I don’t even know where to start arguing that, Daisy. Is that the kind of man you think I am?”

“Mmm. It will be. Make sure you stay hydrated. Here’s your water bottle. Buckle up, baby.” “Yes, Daddy.” We both freeze. Daisy’s eyes meet mine as she’s halfway to buckling her seatbelt. “It slipped out,” she says, not quite covering her full lips with her fingertips. They’re still parted in surprise. “Say it again,” I rumble at her. She whispers it all husky-like and looks as if she’s about to come from doing it. “Yes, Daddy.” My cock jerks in response, and I hum in approval as I take the seatbelt buckle from her to push it home myself. “Fuuuuck. I might like that even better than when you call me Cy.”

“You want me to milk you or not?” Seemingly breathless and speechless, Daisy nods. “Then stop fighting with me.” I take her teat into my mouth and draw down hard. She starts squirting into my mouth almost instantly, and I nuzzle into her firm breast as I swallow, loving the way she softens as I drink the sweetness she’s made for me.

I love her. I fucking love her. I’ve lived my whole life being the hardest, toughest, most reliable, dependable motherfucker in every room I’ve ever walked into, and she reduces me to a mewling little boy suckling at her teat. I should hate it; hate her for making me so weak. But I just can’t bring myself to detach. Nobody has ever made me feel so… safe.

I am definitely in love with my nineteen-year-old stepsister… even more so when I think about the very real possibility that she might actually like me back.

The letdown hits her like an orgasm, and she moans in unadulterated relief as milk sprays from her teats to hit my face and chest. I latch on and drink from one, then the other, but I can’t settle into either. I need her too fucking badly.

“Thank you, Cyrus.” My chest flutters at the way she’s spoken. The way she’s said “thank you” feels like more. It feels like being told I’m loved… and that I’ve been… a good boy. My breath catches as my heart skips a beat.

She’ll never go with you. You’re an angry, pitiful excuse for a man, snarling and withdrawing every chance you get. There’s not a woman alive who wants to be around you — you can barely even stand yourself. There’s no way you can take care of Daisy the way she needs.”

I love her. I love her so fucking much. I’m going to do more than care for her. I’m going to give her everything she’s ever wanted. All the time. I’m going to spoil her fucking rotten. I’ll treat her so well she won’t ever misunderstand what it means to be mine.