21. Dan
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
DAN
She said it. I can’t believe she finally said the words out loud, admitting we’re perfect together. I carry Ally to the heart of the maze, kissing her every step of the way. She’s so tiny in my arms. So fucking delicate and pretty.
The moon shines brighter here, the clearing spacious. I can see the flushed color of Ally’s cheeks and the want in her eyes. Keeping her legs hooked around my waist, I sit on a stone bench by the fountain. The maze is silent all but for the sound of our kisses and the trickling water.
“You caught me,” Ally whispers, making to stand from my lap, but I hold her tight.
“I’m not letting go.”
“There’s something I want to do. Something… new.” Her voice is soft. Even shy. I search her eyes, surprised to find she’s nervous.
“Tell me.”
This time when she tries to stand from my lap, I let her go. She takes a few steps back, never taking her eyes off me, and drops her fur jacket to the ground. Next, she unzips her dress. The fabric slips down her body, pooling at her feet. My dick is fully hard, watching my stepsister strip in front of me. She’s not wearing a bra, but her breasts are concealed by the curtain of her hair.
“Push your hair back. Take the thong off. Let me see all of your body.”
She steps out of the thong and brushes her hair behind her shoulders, revealing peaked nipples in the cold night breeze. I can think of a couple of ways to warm her up.
She’s risking a lot by being naked with me right now. Though, I hardly think there’s a chance of us being caught. The maze, especially at night, isn’t enticing for people. Even if they did stumble upon us, we’re surrounded by darkness. They’d struggle to identify us from afar.
“Love the sight, baby, but this isn’t new.”
She doesn’t say anything in response. Her lips twitch with a hint of that nervousness again. She’s never like this. I’m curious to know what’s on her mind. Most of all, I want to put her at ease.
“Come here,” I say.
She holds my gaze with each step forward. I expect Ally to climb back onto my lap. Instead, she removes the pink ribbon from her hair and rips it in half, then takes my right hand and spreads it along the backrest of the bench, tying my wrist down with her ribbon. Fucking goddess. She does the same to my other hand. Of all the times I’ve considered bondage, I never thought I’d take the submissive role. But there’s something so fucking hot about being tied up in Ally’s pink ribbons.
“You’ll let me do anything to you, for once.” She returns to my lap, straddling one thigh. “Teach me how to make you come.”
A deep groan rises from my chest, filled with urgency. “This is what has you nervous? You do realize you’ll barely have to try.”
She laughs softly. “I want to learn how to please you. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel.”
“Are you going to hate yourself afterward?”
“No.” Her hips roll against my leg, and she lets out the tiniest moan. “I told you, I’m through with feeling so ashamed of myself. You don’t understand how much I need this. I’ve needed it for so long. I need to know what sounds you make. What you look like when coming. I need to know that I’m the one who made you come.”
“Since I met you, Ally, thinking of you is the only thing that makes me come.”
Ally kisses me, moaning into my mouth as her naked body presses to mine. Her heart pounds against my chest. She grips my shoulders tight and keeps grinding, her slick heat soaking through the fabric of my pants. Ally’s eyes flutter shut, and a soft whimper leaves her lips as she continues to seek out an orgasm on my leg.
“Fuck,” I growl, remaining still and watching in awe. A thin trace of sweat glistens on her forehead. I can already see the tension building in her muscles. “You’re going to come on me, aren’t you?”
“Not before I make you come.”
Ally undoes my belt and fly, pausing for a moment at the sight of my cock straining against my briefs. Her hand strokes along the shaft, over the fabric, making my dick twitch, and draws out a groan from me.
She pulls the waistband down, freeing my erection. Her eyes widen as she stares at my hard length, seeing it for the first time ever.
“I want it inside me.” Ally smears a thumb over the tip, watching curiously and spreading my pre-cum all over the head. Already, her hand feels incredible.
Then she brings her thumb to her lips, tasting me.
Fuck. This girl.
Her innocence and inexperience is such a turn on, how desperate she is to learn and please me. Her hand wraps around my cock and I groan at the contact through gritted teeth. Ally works her hand up and down slowly, her lips parting as she watches herself jerk me off. I lean back, enjoying the show, admiring her naked body and the way her tits swell with each breath.
“Tell me what you like, and I’ll do it,” she says.
“The sight of you enjoying my cock is all I need.”
Her speed increases a little. I hiss at the rush of pleasure, barely able to take it. Her gaze flicks up to my face, watching my reaction.
She smiles a little. “It feels good?”
“Yes,” I choke out.
“What are you thinking?”
“That it’s a good thing you’ve tied my wrists to the bench. Otherwise, my self-control would snap. I’d grab your hips and shove your pussy straight onto my cock. You’re so wet you would slide onto me with ease.”
She grinds against my thigh, wincing with pleasure at my words, her pussy clenching on my leg.
“That’s it, Queen,” I encourage. “Don’t stop grinding. Your pussy is tight, but I know I can make my cock fit in it. I’ll train you to take it. Every fucking day.”
“Every day?” Her voice is pinched with pleasure as she continues rocking on my leg, her hand pumping me in a steady rhythm. “We’re only meant to do it once.”
“But you want it more than once, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she whispers, her breath hitching as her fingers tighten around my cock, making my hips buck against her hand, helpless to the pleasure coursing through me. “We can’t do it more than once. I’ll never be able to stop.”
“Why fight what feels natural?”
Ally’s brows draw together as she sucks in a hiss of pleasure. “Your hands are tied. There’s nothing stopping me from sliding onto your dick right this second.”
Her hips lift from my leg and she drags the tip of my dick along her wetness. My eyes burst wide, an electric current spiraling through me at the torturous feel of her pussy hot against my cock. No barrier between us.
“Fuck, Ally. Don’t you dare. Not like this. Not while my hands are tied.”
She laughs softly and kisses me, returning to her seat on my thigh. I bite her bottom lip hard, scolding her.
She yelps and pulls back, touching her fingers to her lips. When she lowers them, they’re tinged red. “You drew blood.” Her chest rises with unsteady breaths, then she launches forward, crashing her mouth to mine.
Her kisses are metallic with the taste of blood. My cock strains in her hand, aching to come, which only adds to how fucked up I am over this girl, that even her blood turns me on.
Pain shoots through me when she bites my lip in return, drawing my blood this time. I kiss her harder, groaning into her mouth as our blood mixes as one. This girl is literally running through my veins and I’m in hers.
“Fucking little freak. Don’t ever change. I am so fucking obsessed with you, Ally. Go faster,” I order.
She follows my instruction perfectly, looking down and watching the work she’s performing on my cock. Her hips continue riding me, matching the speed of her hand .
I grunt, my hips thrusting. “You’re going to make me come. Faster. I’m right there.”
Out of nowhere, her wrist stops moving, along with her grinding. She looks me directly in the eyes, her voice breathless. “I’ll let you come if you promise me something.”
The corner of my mouth tugs into a grin. She’s playing with me, but there’s nothing manipulative in her voice. “I promise.”
“You’re not going to ask me what the promise is?”
“No.”
She licks our blood from her lips and leans in, her laugh brushing my ear. “Last chance to rethink your answer. You’ll regret making this promise.”
Doubtful.
I will do anything this girl asks of me.
When I don’t back out, she grinds on my leg again and her hand continues working my cock up and down at an achingly perfect pace.
“Dan,” she winces my name, her face tight, like she’s struggling not to come. Her voice is a beg, telling me she can’t hold off much longer.
“Let me watch you come,” I tell her. “Watching you is what’s going to make me spill everywhere for you.”
She doesn’t need to be told twice. Ally moans and her body shudders with an orgasm as she rides my leg. And just from that one sound Ally makes, she draws the cum out of me, heat bursting all through my body, my hips bucking violently up from the bench. I groan, trying to not be too loud on the odd chance someone hears. The cum is pouring out, shooting all over Ally’s stomach and dripping down to her pussy. I feel it on my pants, right where Ally is grinding. It’s mixing with her own wetness. She realizes too, and her moans grow louder, her orgasm intensifying. Just knowing that my cum is smeared all over her pussy and that she likes it makes me come harder. The hardest I’ve ever come. Five years of pent-up sexual tension spills out of me.
Finally, Ally’s body gives out on her and she falls into my chest, limp and panting.
“I know you’re wrecked, baby. You’ve worked hard. But untie these ribbons. I need to hold you.”
She loosens the knots and I wrap her in my arms, cradling her to my chest. Everything is perfect as we hold each other, catching our breaths beneath the moonlight in this maze. I stroke her hair and run my fingers along her damp skin, savoring this moment while I get to live in the delusion that she’s mine forever. She brings her lips to mine, and when she kisses me, it’s gentle and slow. It’s like she’s my girlfriend and we’ve just made love. It’s a dangerous fantasy to embrace when I know she isn’t truly mine, yet I can’t bring myself to crush it.
“We’ve kept this a secret for so long, Ally. We can continue just like this. No one will find out.”
She leans back, looking at me. “They will find out. You had your fingers in me while we were posing for a family photo. My mother has almost caught us several times.” She glances around us at the maze. “Our meeting spots aren’t exactly private.”
“We’ll meet at my place only.”
“For how long? You plan to live in secrecy for the rest of our lives?”
“Yes, if it means having you.”
She smiles at me, but her eyes are riddled with sadness. “Let’s talk about this later. I don’t want to ruin this moment. You have no idea how much I needed this.” Her lips graze mine, the metallic taste gone. I push our issues aside, not wanting to tarnish this moment either .
“Let me find you something to clean up with,” I say, zipping up my fly.
“I’m not wiping your cum off me, if that’s what you’re implying.”
“You’re a mess. It’s all over your stomach and between your thighs. You’re going to return to the benefit like that?”
“Yes. I won’t shower tonight either.”
I grin, having no objection, and brush my lips along her naked shoulder. “So, what promise are you holding me to?”
When she doesn’t reply, I meet her gaze. She bites her bottom lip and a flash of nerves enters her eyes. “We’re spending your birthday together, every year from now on.”
My jaw hangs open and I groan, instantly on the defense. “Ally… fuck. That’s too much.”
“You promised.”
“Yeah, because I thought I was promising something of a sexual nature, given the circumstances the promise was made under.”
“Your birthday is important, Dan. You are important. We won’t do anything over the top, but I want to be with you.”
“Fine.” I scratch my jaw, irritated with her. Yet I have no one to blame but myself. “You win, Ally.”