Chapter 2
Harrison
I couldn’t help myself because, damn, watching her pleasure herself is one of my favourite things to do.
She’s utterly enthralled me, and she doesn’t even know it.
Maybe we should feel bad about having a camera above her bed, but I don’t.
Because fuck me, this view is everything. Every. Fucking. Thing.
Does that make me fucked up? Probably. But no more fucked up than Hunter. He was the one who put it there.
Initially, it was meant to be a way of paying our dad back for remarrying after our mum. Ari was intended to be collateral damage, but instead, she quickly became our obsession.
Not that she has any idea, of course. We keep our distance unless it’s to antagonise her or to act out.
And then there’s the fact that we have her phone tracked, too. One of us is always aware of her whereabouts.
Watching her finger herself was all it took for me to give in and fist my cock as I grabbed my phone, filming myself as I watched her fumble for the vibrator Hunter insisted on getting for her, and fuck me, I’m glad he did.
I pump myself a few more times, my breathing growing heavy, before I stop recordingand hit send, needing her to see what she does to me.
And then I immediately start filming again as I watch her on my widescreen, the volume connected to my headphones. But this time Ihave the monitor in the background, watching her. Her legs are parted as she presses play.
She whimpers as she watches me. Fuck, one day this will be something we do in real time together.
A notification banner pops up on my phone.
H: You got our girl all worked up, I see!
I smirk, ignoring his message, knowing for a fact he’s probably knocking one out now, too.
The moment my video ends, Ari lets out a whimper as she closes her eyes, arching into the toy. I wish more than anything it was my cock driving into her, her legs spread as I watch her take me like a good girl.
I’ve never been more jealous of an inanimate object than I am right now.
I imagine sneaking into her room, snatching it out of her and replacing it with my cock.
Pre-cum beads at the tip of my dick, and I swipe it with my thumb.
Oh, how I’d edge her for hours. The thought of having my cock warmed by her all night before I finally give in and fuck her senseless is at the forefront of my mind.
She’s a fucking vision, and she doesn’t even know it.
My cock grows impossibly hard. And even though she’s never touched me, not like that anyway, I already know she’d have the power to undo my well-maintained control and have me on my knees with so much as a look.
I pride myself on keeping my cool. Like when my dad treats her like a servant, the urge to smash his face in is strong. Still, I bite my tongue just as Hunter does.
She’s the only reason we remain under his roof. Financially, we don’t need him. We planned to wait until Ari moved out, but then he went and threw a spanner into the works by paying for her tuition fees on the provision she stayed here. And for what, to look after her mum?
I hate to say it, but I actually feel sorry for our stepmother. She’s a shell of the woman she was when she first married our dad, because what you see isn’t always what you get.
And the truth is, he’s only ever loved one person, and that’s himself. I doubt he even loved our mother, now that I think about it. How could he, when he barely laid her to rest before moving on to someone else?
Our mother was a kind woman, too good for him. Knowing she took her own life because there was no other way out for her tortures us. It’s why we stayed to take him down from the inside out.
We didn’t see Ari coming, though, and everything we do now is to ensure she doesn’t suffer the fallout.
