Chapter 14 - Rowen
Ishouldn’t have done it, but I was ravenous for a taste. Watching Avery touch herself, listening to her moan my fake name, was torture.
The eight-day break was meant to drive her crazy, make her body crave its master, but sitting outside her window night after night fueled my need to have every piece of her.
So, I kissed my stepsister.
I pried her lips apart with my tongue, unapologetic and possessive. There was no use being gentle with my feral little obsession. She was mine to ruin in every way imaginable.
She whimpered when my teeth dug into her bottom lip, sucking it into her mouth to nurse the pain when I released it. The teeth marks I left behind reddened immediately.
“I want everyone to know who you belong to,” I said roughly, hating how my masked voice felt in my throat.
“Do it then,” she said on a breath.
I happily obliged, sucking on her chest and her breasts, even her ribs, until she was left with several purple marks, ones she could easily hide around our parents.
“Beautiful.” I lifted my head to admire her masterpiece of a body.
She squirmed, wondering what I had planned for her. Then, I caught her arms lowering. I smirked as her fingers found the bottom of my mask.
Smack!
Her lips parted on a loud gasp as I slapped her breast and watched it bounce. It immediately turned red with my handprint.
“Bad kitty,” I said low and slow, disappointment swirling in each word.
“I—I’m sorry. I just want to see you. Please,” she begged. “I need to know who you are.”
You’re not ready.
“I already told you, you have to earn that,” I reminded her.
“How?”
There you go.
Once I owned every piece, every hole, of this woman, maybe she’d be willing to accept that the man she hated most, the one she loved to blame for everything wrong in her life, was who she wanted. But I needed her wrapped around me in a way she could never untangle.
“I can think of something,” I said as I moved my hands between her legs, barely brushing her pussy before lowering to her ass.
Her body tensed the moment my finger circled the tight muscle, and although I couldn’t see her eyes, I knew she was contemplating just how far she was willing to go, how badly she needed to know my identity.
I waited patiently. Pushing her to do something she truly wasn’t willing to do wasn’t my thing. I needed to know she wanted me to take her ass, to claim it for myself, stretch it out, ensure she’d feel me for days.
“You hold the power, Avery,” I said gently, willing myself to wait.
I held still as she took a slow breath in.
“Okay,” she whispered so quietly, I wouldn’t have heard it if I hadn’t watched her lips.
“I’ll take good care of you,” I promised.
She nodded, biting her lip nervously.
I pushed my fingers back inside her cunt. Avery had never taken anything in the ass, and while I wanted to be rough, I still wanted it to be enjoyable for the both of us, so she needed to be totally relaxed.
It wasn’t long before she was clenching around my fingers, but she was so exhausted from the multiple orgasms, she just laid there and moaned until her body relaxed once more.
I grabbed a small bottle of lube from my pocket, having come prepared for anything. Avery jumped when she heard the bottle cap open.
The lube dripped onto my fingers, and once I’d accumulated enough to prepare her, I pressed my doused fingers against her tight muscle. As I pushed a single digit inside, I rubbed the pad of my thumb over her clit.
She was so worn out, but now that I was pushing her, she was reacting more. Her knees pulled up as I stretched her hole, moving my finger slowly, pushing in a second the moment she loosened around me, accepting me.
“Michael…” she murmured.
My teeth were grinding, hating the sound of another man’s name on my girl’s lips, but it wouldn’t be long before she gasped mine.
“You’re doing so well, opening for me like a goddamn flower. You love this, don’t you? Two fingers in your ass, and you’re moaning like a little slut,” I sneered. “Tell me how it feels. Tell me how much you love the way I ruin you.”
As my words came out, my fingers sped up, both on her clit and in her ass. She was wriggling and whimpering, the sounds going straight to my impossibly hard cock.
“Now, Avery. Admit how good it feels to be filled like this,” I commanded. “Or I won’t let you come anymore.”
She let out a disappointed sigh, frustrated, like a puppy wanting their treat without performing the trick. I wondered what her eyes looked like when I made her talk dirty to me—if they widened with shock or were half-lidded with lust.
“I love how good your fingers feel,” she responded nervously.
“Tell me more,” I encouraged, wanting to hear her dirty talk, wanting her to tell me how good I was making her feel.
“It feels amazing. I—I didn’t think I would like it, but—” Her body trembled as she clenched around my fingers. She was getting close. “You’re so deep,” she squeaked as I dragged my fingers deeper, slower. “I think I need to come.”
She couldn’t have lied to me even if she tried—her pussy was dripping. My body was tight with need, jaw locked, as I watched her body seize when she came for me.
While she was busy moaning my name, I snuck a third finger into the tight hole and stretched them out. She took it like a champ, opening up, letting me know she was ready for me.
Once her orgasm was over, I pulled my fingers out of her.
“I can’t wait to fuck your ass.” My voice was thick with hunger as I dripped lube onto her asshole. My hands trembled just enough to give away how badly I wanted this, how badly I wanted her.
She whimpered beneath me, and I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath, grounding myself before I gave in too fast, too hard.
I rubbed lube over my length then pressed the head of my cock against her tight hole, watching the way her body responded, the way her breath caught, her body tensed, her back arching just enough to betray her own desire.
“You feel that? The way your body needs me? This is just the beginning. You’re mine, kitten, and I’m going to ruin you.” I pressed in a couple of inches, letting her body adjust, listening to her small cries. “But I’ll make it feel so good, you’ll never want me to stop.”
I entered her slowly, stretching her wide. She tensed, and her pained noises started growing too loud until I pressed my thumb against her clit, giving her something else to focus on as I inched my hips forward.
“Just like that,” I whispered as the last of my cock disappeared into her. “You took it so well.”
She was such a good little slut for me.