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I sat there, on my knees before him, watching as he stepped back, his cock hanging out, still very much hard, like it could go again. A low ache surfaced in my core, and I squeezed my thighs together as I angled my head back and stared up at him, licking my lips.
“Does the naughty girl want more, or has she had her fill?” Alistair asked. “Does she want me to fuck her against the wall like the cumslut she is?”
God. He had such a dirty mouth. So not what you’d expect, with how he acted all the time. Not that I’d really spent much time with him before, but…
Shit. I’d just sucked off my stepdad, and now he was standing before me, with an eternal boner, asking me if I wanted him to fuck me against the wall.
Hmm. Well, we were past the point of no return, so why not go a little more? I would already regret this entire weekend, so why not add one more thing to the list? We could pretend it never happened and go about our lives like we were before—only now I knew he and Gareth were murderers, just like I knew what their cocks and cum tasted like.
“Yes.” My voice came out quiet.
Alistair placed a hand around his cock, pumping along its thick length twice, drawing my gaze back to it. “Yes, what?”
“Yes, I want you to fuck me against the wall.” When he made no moves for me, I added, “Please, Daddy.” I didn’t know what came over me to add that last part, but once it was said, I couldn’t take it back. My cheeks flushed hard, and I opened my mouth to say something else, but Alistair reacted by letting out a growl and grabbing me by my arms, helping me to my feet.
I was in his arms the next moment as he lifted me up and pinned me against the tiled wall. My back shivered against it as I wrapped my arms around his neck and clung to him.
“Oh, Brianna,” Alistair purred out my name, bending his head, his lips near my ear. One of his hands was on my ass, helping to keep me up, while his other continued to stroke his cock between us. I could feel his tip gliding around my clit. “This has to be our little secret. I got you for Gareth, not for me.”
He kept talking about how he got me, like he bought me or some shit… I wanted to be annoyed, but in reality, it was closer to the truth than I wanted to admit. The price of buying me just happened to be marrying my mom.
Damn it. I shouldn’t be begging for this man’s cock, but I couldn’t change the hunger in me now. It was far too late for that. So, yeah, I guess this would be our little secret, for more reasons than one.
“I won’t tell,” I whispered. “Please… please, fuck me.”
The tip of his cock found my entrance, and the hand he’d been using to stroke and guide it went to grip my other ass cheek. “Call me daddy again.” The words were an order, a deep-throated command I couldn’t ignore.
“Fuck me, Daddy.” I’d barely gotten the words out when he pushed his cock into me with one thrust of his hips. He filled me up completely and then some, and the sudden addition of his thick member in my pussy made me cry out.
He took on a slow, agonizing pace. “How do I feel inside you, baby girl?” The question came out gruff, grunted in between thrusts of his hips.
I licked my lower lip, clinging to his torso, to the wet shirt still on his body. How I wished he was naked too, but in a way, it was even hotter that he wasn’t. Like he couldn’t stop himself from fucking me long enough to take off his clothes.
“You feel so good,” I whispered. “You fill me up just right.” I couldn’t talk dirty like him, I guess. It was a skill I didn’t have. Oh, well.
“Your cunt is so tight. Is there pain?” When I shook my head, he grunted out, “I take it that means you were with Gareth? Am I right, baby girl? Did you finally let Gareth fuck you like I’m fucking you right now?”
I moaned, arching my back as best I could while Alistair pounded away between my legs. “He didn’t really give me much of a choice.” Talking about fucking Gareth while fucking Alistair might’ve been a little weird for some people, but I think I was starting to come to the conclusion that I wasn’t a normal person.
I mean, before, I’d known I wasn’t like anyone else, but now I knew why. Blood. Death. I’d always been fascinated by it. Killing was wrong, but when you looked at it objectively, the end result was beautiful.
Alistair actuallychuckledat that. He chuckled, like he thought it was amusing or something. “Of course he didn’t. I told him to remind you that you belong to him. I’m glad he finally got over himself enough to make his point.”
So Gareth had snuck into my room that night because Alistair had advised him to? My head spun.
“I hope he made you feel good, baby girl,” Alistair crooned into my ear, his lips grazing my ear lobe. “And I hope you were a good girl and came for him. Did you?” The thrusting of his hips grew a little harder, making me sigh out a fluttery moan.
God, it felt so good. It really did.
“Yes, Daddy,” I spoke, and the moment I called him daddy, the hands gripping my ass cheeks dug into my skin harder. Alistair obviously had a thing for dirty talk, so I went on, “I came for him like I came for you. I let him fuck me after he showed me what he did, too.”
“Good girl,” he praised me, and my inner core tightened in response, which drew out a groan from him. “Such a good girl you are, Brianna. Remember what I said: as long as you’re good, I’ll make sure you’re safe. I’ll protect you.”
I closed my eyes, wholeheartedly believing him, for whatever reason. I had no reason to trust him, of course, none at all, but the way his voice fell on me like honeyed sugar made me pliant to whatever it was he told me.
Alistair’s body trembled as his fucking intensified. “Oh, I could fuck you all day, Brianna. It’s like your cunt was made to take my cock.”
I was so blissfully lost in the moment that I found myself wanting that same thing, too. All day. All day, all night, and every day after… but that wasn’t something that could happen. I’d have to wipe my mind of this when we were done here.
