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She sucks the skin before her lips come away with a pop and she presses our foreheads together.
“I hate you,” she states through clenched teeth.
Warm precum starts leaking and my hand flies to her breast, making her gasp as I squeeze the heavy curve. I pinch and twist her nipple, making her bite her lip. She looks devilishly divine.
“Come on, moan for your stepbrother, I know you want to.”
She pushes at my chest, but I stay put, grabbing under her ass and kneading the flesh before I hike her up to sit on my waist and press her against the tiles. Despite herself, she grips onto my shoulders, though that thunderous look never leaves her face.
I might just fuck it off her.
“I hate you.”
“Show me how much you hate me.”
She strikes me again and I all but moan as one of my hands begins venturing towards her wet pussy. My cock is practically throbbing and I’m dying to wipe that look off her face. So, I swipe my finger down her slit and she gasps.
“I hate you.”
“More.”
She hits me again before she grips my cheeks painfully, her eyes bouncing around my face with a glazed look. Her pupils begin to widen as she snags on my parted mouth, eyes pausing on my tongue piercing.
“Is that all you got?” I taunt, slipping two fingers into her cunt. She gasps and throws her head back, eyebrows softening momentarily before returning back to their favoured position as she looks at me again.
I don’t expect her fingers to plunge into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag and a grin to spread over her face. She presses my tongue and I begin to pump my fingers in and out of her pussy, her moans breaking through the sound of the shower as she starts to move her fingers along my tongue in tandem with my own. And, fuck, my balls begin to tighten.
Her movements become lazier as I stroke her walls, hitting just the right spot that makes her begin gyrating her hips on my fingers.
“That’s it, little devil—” I start, but she presses her fingers down on my tongue, rendering me speechless.
“Shut up.” She sighs before she resumes fucking my mouth.
She’s enjoying this, which only makes my intrusion on her shower all the more worth it. And I’m secretly thankful for this.
Punish me, little devil, I deserve it.
The way her head is tilted back, her eyes are closed in ecstasy, our moans filling the bathroom, and her fingers roughly working my mouth, is enough for my balls to tighten completely, my spine to stiffen and cum to leak out with a groan. Jordie is none the wiser as to what just happened, but my fingers don’t stop working her until I can feel her walls tighten around my them and her body jerks.
I am in awe as she comes apart in my arms, her legs squeezing around my torso. Her hand drops with a scrape of my teeth before she clutches me.
“How did it feel letting your stepbrother make you come?”
She tilts her head towards me again, eyes full of bliss for a moment but then her face hardens again.
I place her on the ground before she has a chance to tell me to get out, to fuck off, or to leave her alone. “I’m finding out who did this.”
“My hero,” she deadpans as I close the door to her bathroom, letting the cooler air and smell of chocolate in her bedroom calm me, hoping Lacey won’t invade my thoughts anymore. At least for today.
18
Jordan
Idon’t know how I got here—sitting on the shower floor, water raining on my face, spilling down my body and gathering in my curled-up frame with my clit still pulsing from Kain’s touch.
I thought letting him touch me would make my stupid mind see imagining him while Lacey violated me was not okay, but it’s done the complete opposite.
Guilt wraps around me at the assault of my fingers in his mouth, but I was filled with so much hurt and anger, I couldn’t stop myself. I wanted—needed—to take back control from what happened; I saw the opportunity and I took it. I used him, and I enjoyed it. I feel like the worst fucking person because he didn’t deserve that and it doesn’t matter that he literally got off on it. He has no idea what I was doing.
