Chapter 20
TWENTY
AIDEN
Panting and unsatisfied, I release my raw, bloody erection. I was so desperate to find relief that I didn’t bother to grab lotion or spit in my palm for an easier glide. I’ve been going at it for what feels like an eternity, and I still can’t nut.
I can imagine my fist is Nova all I want, but it won’t do any good. Not with the lackluster release I’ll get in the end.
Nova’s whimper reaches my ears, messing with my head even more. I’m so turned on that I’m hallucinating what she sounds like when she’s being fucked.
My eyes squeeze shut, and I drop Nova’s underwear with a pathetic groan, not giving a single shit where it lands. I’ve sniffed and licked that pair too many times now for it to be useful in getting my hit of Nova’s musky scent.
I clench my teeth together, baring them in frustration.
Soft whimpers and the sound of sex fill my head. I blink open my eyes and slowly turn toward the bathroom door. Is that where the noises are coming from? Standing as still as a statue, I listen.
It takes a few embarrassing seconds for it to click that those sounds are coming from Nova. She must have invited that asshole over and is fucking him in our shared bathroom.
Red bleeds into my vision, and jealousy coils around my chest until I can barely drag in a full breath.
Before I can convince myself to walk away and allow my sister the privacy she deserves, I storm to the bathroom and fling the door open. The rage and jealousy melt away as if they were never there, and lust takes over.
Nova adjusts her hands and knees as she bounces on a lifelike dick suctioned onto my helmet. Her pussy swallows a good portion of the length and stretches wide around the girth. She’s so lost in the moment that she didn’t even hear me open the door.
My gaze slips over her naked body, starting with her messy hair and moving to her wide hips and juicy ass that I long to grip from behind.
She’s stunning with her curves on display.
The stretch marks and cellulite that dimple her skin—there isn’t an inch of her I hate.
I knew seeing her naked in person would ruin me, but I never thought it would change me forever.
Goodbye to my ability to come after this. There’s no way I will ever get any form of shitty satisfaction with my fist and imagination.
Nova’s ass cheeks jiggle with every stroke, playing into the visual in my head.
It would be the same every time my hips snapped against her ass.
She arches her back and lets out a keening cry as she drops harder on the dildo and slides up with the same urgency.
This has to be an invitation. She’s using my safety gear, for God’s sake.
I lick my palm, then fist myself. My hand matches the same pace as her hips as she rides the toy like she was made for riding me and matching my freak.
The things I’d do to this girl. The creative ways I’d get her to scream my name and beg me to make her come. I’d do everything with and for her, right down to watching her from the shadows, masturbating with her and wishing it was me beneath her.
I can’t take my eyes off her. More specifically, off that cock gliding in and out of her cunt.
I’d give anything to replace it with mine.
I bite my bottom lip, quieting my groans and heavy breathing. An object on the floor catches my attention. Ripping my gaze away from Nova, I look at her clothes, spotting her underwear inches from my foot.
Slowly, I bend and pick up the panties, all the while holding my breath and praying she doesn’t catch me. I straighten and lift the panties to my face, then inhale the musky scent of her pussy.
My eyes slam shut, and I stroke myself faster. My balls tighten, drawing closer toward my body as my orgasm builds.
“Aiden, please,” Nova whines.
My eyes snap open, and my heart skips a beat.
She’s thinking about me.
“Fuck me harder, Aiden.” She lets out a shaky breath. “Like that! I’m gonna come.”
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I sink my teeth into my bottom lip and wrap her panties around my cock. Two strokes in, I stop and scowl.
What the fuck am I doing?
She called my name—a good enough reason to stop hiding in the shadows.
I don’t want to scare her by having my dick out, so I pull up my pants and tuck myself in before zipping the fly. Baby steps. If she wants to do more than what I have in mind, then I call it a win. I tuck her panties into my pocket for later use.
“Need a hand, pretty girl?” I fold my arms over my chest and lean my shoulder against the doorway.
Nova gasps and twists her body toward me, her eyes wide and arms flinging to cover her breasts and pelvis.
“Or more specifically, my tongue instead?” I say with a smirk.
The pink flush on her face darkens. “How long have you been watching?”
My grin widens. “Long enough to hear my name from those pretty lips of yours. Now answer my question.”
Nova averts her gaze and nibbles on her bottom lip. She’s quiet for way too long for my liking. If I hadn’t heard her moan my name, I would have folded already and locked myself in my bedroom.
But she called out to me. She was imagining me while fucking herself on my goddamn helmet.
So I watch her, waiting for her to say yes because there’s no way I can accept a no.
Nova’s gaze slips back to my face, insecurity flashing over her features. “Do you really want to . . . with me?”
I shove away from the doorframe and crouch in front of her.
“What a silly thing to ask, sis.” I cock my head and rake my gaze down her body where she’s still impaled by the dildo, then return my attention to her face.
“I want you to use me to get yourself off. Ride my tongue and drown me in your come. Is that clear enough?”
Before she can argue, I drop to the bathroom floor, push the helmet out from under her, and slide my head into its place. I mutter a curse as I stare up at the arousal dripping from her glistening cunt.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Nova fists my hair and resists my tug to pull her onto my mouth.
“Absolutely fucking sure. Now sit on my face.” I’m about to come in my pants just from being this close to the very thing that’s been driving me to madness over the years. If she takes this away from me, I’ll riot and kill every person in this city.
Nova’s resistance pops like a balloon, and she drops onto my face without warning. I know how she is about her weight, and I’m sure she’d be beside herself if she hurt me while doing this, but she shows no insecurity now.
Death by my sister’s pussy is the way I’d love to go out. I’d take my last breath with a smile and the taste of her on my tongue.
“Good girl,” I mumble into her pussy, then plunge my tongue between her lips and focus on her swollen clit. My eyes roll into the back of my head at the first taste. I cup her ass cheeks and squeeze until my knuckles turn white.
Nova’s keening cry echoes in the closed-in space, her fingers tightening in my hair until she pulls at the roots and pinches my scalp. I groan into her and shift my waist as the familiar tingles of an orgasm gather at the base of my spine.
Oh yeah, I’m definitely gonna come in my pants.
Fuck it, it’s worth it.
I guide her hips back and forth, forcing her to grind on the flat of my tongue.
She eventually gets the idea and takes over, running her pussy along my mouth and using my nose against her clit.
I knead her ass cheeks and shift my legs wider to get more comfortable, searching for more friction for myself.
“Fuck, Aiden,” she breathes. “This feels so good. You feel so good.”
My eyes roll back, and I whimper as my orgasm rushes through me. My muscles lock, and black dots pop into my darkening vision. A spot in my pants dampens, and wetness slides down my inner thigh.
The pleasure doesn’t stop.
Five seconds pass. Then fifteen.
Fuck me, I haven’t come this hard in years. Nova had a chokehold on me all this time, preventing me from enjoying sex. Despite this new knowledge, I don’t hold it against her.
I suck her clit into my mouth and hum, sending vibrations into the tiny bundle of nerves. She cries out and shallowly rocks her hips right as a flood of arousal lands in my open mouth. Her thighs tremble, and she gasps as she rides out her orgasm.
I ease her off my face and onto her back, settle my shoulders between her spread legs, then dive in and latch my mouth onto her mound.
One isn’t enough.
I need more from her.
More of her sweet sounds.
More of her saying my name.
More of her telling me how good I make her feel.
Nova arches her back and squeezes her thighs around my head as I lick and suck her pussy lips and clit. It’s not long before she comes a second time, screaming my name.
Okay, two isn’t enough.
“One more,” I growl. My gaze flicks to her face. I prod her pulsating entrance and slip my finger inside to the last knuckle. “You’re so fucking wet, Nova. And it’s all for me.”
“W-wait.” She fists my hair and tugs, her eyes glassy and wild, but she doesn’t put up much of a fight as I curl my finger inside her while rolling my tongue over her clit.
Nova tosses her head as I maintain the same pace, driving her to the edge for the third time. Sweat beads on her heaving breasts, and her legs shake as I force her into her third orgasm.
She’s such a beautiful sight that I can’t look away. Her eyes squeeze shut, and her lips part on breathless moans. Her inner walls clamp onto my finger and suck me deeper into her body, as if it never wants to part from me.
Nova’s eyelids droop, and she watches me with a flushed, sweaty face and lips parted with her heavy breaths.
When she relaxes and her muscles unlock, I begrudgingly pull my finger out and give her clit one last kiss before lifting my head.
I pop my finger into my mouth, a smile peeking through to tease her.
I suck her taste off my finger and groan. “You taste so good.”
She averts her gaze and lets out a trembling breath, all while trying to hide how my words affected her.
I move to my knees and ease her into a sitting position. Nova clutches my arms and tilts her head backward, looking at my face with a dazed look in her eyes. It’s not an unfamiliar expression to me. I’ve seen it multiple times from so many women.
But with her? It’s like I’m seeing it for the first time in my life.
“Can you stand?” I lean back on my heels and look her over.
Nova’s eyebrows scrunch together. “What about you?”
“I’m not the one with trembling legs.” My gaze snaps to her face, and I tilt my head.
She gestures toward my crotch. “No, I mean, I did nothing for you. Shouldn’t I return the favor?”
“Ahh.” I chuckle and move to my feet and help her up. She stumbles, and I steady her with a hand on her lower back.
Nova shoots me a disgruntled look. “What’s so funny?”
My laughter deepens, and I lead her toward the doorway into her bedroom. “Don’t worry. You took good care of me.”
My grin broadens, and I ease her backward onto the bed. Nova’s eyes widen in surprise and dart around the room, searching for a way out of what she thinks is about to happen.
Baby steps, I remind myself. She’s not ready for more.
I click my tongue—a gentle scolding that lets her know I don’t plan on doing more with her tonight. She relaxes and sinks into the pillows, keeping her wary gaze on my face as I pull the pink sheets over her naked body.
I swipe the bottle of meds and a half-full cup of water from her nightstand. After popping the pills into my palm, I hand them to Nova, then the glass for her to wash the medicine down. She drains the rest of the drink, and I place the empty glass back on the nightstand.
“Get some sleep.” I kiss her forehead and tuck a lock of hair behind her ear.
Nova wraps her arms around my neck and hides her face in my neck. I close my eyes and bask in her affection.
“You really don’t want me to do anything in return?” she mumbles.
I ease myself out of her arms and straighten. “You’re tired and should rest.” I wink and stride toward the connecting bathroom. “Besides, I got my happy ending too.”
Her little oh has my chest vibrating with a laugh that I hold back. I don’t want to embarrass her. I’m not ashamed of coming in my pants. Not after I got to have her sit on my face and ride me like a pony.
I pause at the doorway and peek at her. “By the way, when you talk to Brandon, drive into his head that I’m an asshole. Make it seem like we’re having issues in our relationship. Talk shit about me, pretty girl. He’ll want to save you.”
Nova blinks and awkwardly pushes herself onto her elbows. “I don’t feel comfortable talking badly about you, though.”
“Don’t worry about my feelings. I know how you really feel about me.” I smirk and make a show of looking her over, as if I’m peeling back the sheets and looking at her naked body again.
Nova clamps her lips together and drops back onto the mattress. “You won’t let me live this down, will you?”
I snicker and shake my head. “Not even after death.”
She groans and throws her arm over her eyes.
I leave her room and shut the bathroom door behind me.
She wants me. My innocent little sister isn’t so innocent now, is she?
Now knowing this, she can’t convince me otherwise. No matter how much she tries to act like she doesn’t feel the way she does about me, no matter how into this asshole Brandon she pretends to be, she’s slowly joining me on the dark and forbidden side.
She wants to learn how to lure a guy in? I’ll give her what she wants. I’ll teach her, but I’m now playing by my rules.