Page 28 of House of Horrors

“Come on, wildflower,” I purr. I watch as she straddles my lap, sinking straight down onto my cock. My fingers find her hips, gripping tightly.

“God,” we both moan when her pussy clenches around my shaft.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so tight.” I breathe deeply, knowing that I’m the slightest movement away from coming. Daisy feels so fucking good. My obsession with her now knows no limits. Losing myself was everything I was afraid of, but I don’t care. I want her.

My nostrils flare, watching Daisy pull her breast from her dress. “Feed from me.” Her fingers pump her breast before I take her nipple into my mouth. I suck, her fingers curling into my hair. “Eat me,” her voice is firmer, and I obey Daisy’s command, sinking my teeth into her breast. “Harder.” With more force, I bite, and she moans before slowly rocking her hips, leaving me entirely at the mercy of her rhythm. “I’ve wanted you like this for so long.” Daisy admits. My eyes roll back, gasping around her breast. “I’ve had so many dirty, dirty thoughts about my big brother and all the ways he might use me.” Even through her confession she doesn’t stop moving, and the slowest of her movements drive me to the point of losing myself.

“Look at my pretty stepsister impaled on her stepbrother’s cock. You look so perfect riding me.” I groan, my mouth full of her breast. My teeth tug at her flesh.

“I want you to come inside of me. Fill me up. Make me yours.”

My eyes roll, everything coiled so tightly that I’m about to snap.

“Please, give me your cum. I want it.”

My body reacts instantly, and my arms wrap tighter around Daisy as my release shoots straight into my stepsister. My cock pulses with intensity and I groan.

“Fuck,” I cry out, before my face burrows into her chest.

Now Daisy is mine. Truly mine.

She has given me parts of herself, and I will keep them forever within me. I can never let go of her, but I don’t think I want to anymore.

Daisy begins to lift herself off me, and a primal growl slips out. My fingers dig in hard enough to bruise while I hold her down on my cock. Maybe I should keep her there forever. The thought of my come running out of her pussy…No, she needs every drop.

“Don’t you dare move.”

I grip the back of her neck and smash my lips against hers, taking what’s left of this moment before I let her slide off my cock. My eyebrows pinch together as I watch my come drip down her thighs. The only consolation is that Daisy won’t be able to clean herself, that I’ll still have my marks leaving tracks on her skin.

I fasten my pants and belt and glance at Daisy. My body hums with power, revitalized from our fucking.

Slowly I come back into myself, the fog of lust fading. “Ready, baby?” I ask, smirking with my hand outstretched. It’s time to complete our mission.

Together we step toward the next door, and the ground trembles beneath us as if the world itself is cracking open to tumble into chaos. Our combined energy vibrates with intensity, and I’m more connected to Daisy than ever before. Everything the voice predicted will happen, and our souls will continue to draw nearer until we eventually become one.

Sixteen

Daisy

Jason pulls the door open and the nostalgic melody of a merry-go-round plays. My eyes widen at the sound and I sprint down the hallway. My hair streams behind me, and I feel free. I twist my head to see walls lined with warped mirrors that contort our reflections into wild shapes. Golden light spills across them, chasing away the shadows. The house has almost lost its menace now that I am the most frightening presence within it.

Laughter bursts from me, energy crackling through my veins. After devouring that blight and Jason finally fucking me, every step stirs something wild in me, my muscles humming with power. I tower over the world, unstoppable, and know that I could shatter anything in my path. My fingers tangle in my hair while a rush of euphoric giddiness coils in my chest, desire pulsing beneath my skin.

Jason.

I glance back at him as he prowls behind me, darkness radiating from his body. He removed his jacket, leaving it in the previous room, and now shows off his muscular, tattooed arms. God, I want to sink my teeth into him.

My broody, older stepbrother is mine. Happiness makes my smile spread wider. This is all I’ve wanted since I first saw him.

While the beginning of the night didn’t go as planned and looked dire at one point with what felt like disaster after disaster, everything still fell into place. I press a hand to my chest. I’m thankful for this dark being within us that drew Jason and me together. I’m positive I would still have won my brother over without this voice, but our God shattered every wall between us and made us whole that much more quickly.

Tonight is just the beginning for us.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are,” I taunt, hoping to lure the hiding blights. I sense that monsters remain, their fear lingering in the air. I can smell their presence because their blood runs through me. My tongue darts out, chasing the memory of their gourmet syrup gliding down my throat, and how it sent me soaring through the clouds on waves of sugared bliss. But it’s not enough.

Hunger twists in my stomach, causing me to groan and clench my fists.

I need more.