35. Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Dylan
It’s been a week since everything went down with ‘He who shall not ever be named’. I was supposed to race the guys and ended up not showing which led them to running their fucking mouths about me, so I’m going to have to suck it up and make an appearance soon. I’ve been spending a lot of my time with Hazel when I’m not in class or in my bed crying. I’m a glutton for punishment, so late at night I’ll peek through the blinds to get a glimpse of him. He’s been drinking a lot lately. The other night, I watched him throw an entire bottle of liquor against his bedroom wall.
As much as I shouldn’t care, I still do. I don’t know if time will heal all wounds, but I dream about him nightly and wake up horny as fuck with my hands between my legs. I haven’t spoken to my brother since it all went down. I’m too embarrassed and ashamed to face him. I’ve been in contact with the girls a few nights ago, but something happened with Amy and she has been quiet ever since. Ava has been with her sugar daddy, which I thought, or maybe I hoped, would have ended with how everything went down at the bar and the kiss she shared with Ace, but I was wrong. Everything has changed in such a short amount of time. The only person from Fatal who I’ve seen is Ace and he makes a point of talking to me to make sure I’m okay.
Sighing, I get out of my car and walk up Hazel’s driveway. Her and my other cousins all live together in a house that has been in their family for generations. It’s an old scary looking Victorian-style home, but once you walk inside, it’s fucking gorgeous. There’s three stories and an indoor pool with a theater room. It’s so fucking cool. I guess when your parents are one of the most powerful criminal syndicates on the East coast, this is the type of luxurious life you live.
As I reach to ring the bell, the door swings open and Prince greets me with a huge smile on his face, his dark hair wild as ever and those big green eyes sparkling in the sunlight. The only indication that he’s Spade’s biological son is the smile, other than that he looks identical to Aunt Jade.
“You gonna stand there like a scared little doe, or you coming in? Hazel is waiting for you in the pool.” He smirks, and I shake my head. Prince is the type of guy that will give you the shirt off his back if you need it. He’s so fucking caring and hates to see a girl cry. I learned that the first time I came here crying. I wouldn’t tell him whose fault it was, no matter how much he tried to con me. He steps aside so I can walk in. He shuts the door behind me and goes back to the couch, picking up the controller and putting his headset on, yelling into the mic. I laugh as I pass him and climb the stairs to the pool room.
I open the door and am instantly hit with hot air and the scent of weed. Hazel is standing in the shallow end smoking a joint, wearing a black bikini, with her hair flowing down her back. It’s absolutely maddening at how attracted I am to her. We haven’t hooked up past kissing since that night at the warehouse, not for the lack of trying, but we seem to always get interrupted. I walk over to her and she smirks as I take her in. It seems she added another tattoo to her body. I see a peek of roses on the top of her thigh but the water blurs the rest.
“Hey my Little Pet. How was your day?” She asks, taking a hit of the joint.
“Boring as usual, how was yours?” I reply, taking my shoes off and sitting on the edge, sinking my feet into the cool water. I throw my head back and moan as I look up at the sun beating down through the ceiling window. I’ve never seen a pool room have nothing but windows including the entire ceiling. What’s even cooler, is you can be in here naked, and no one can see in from the outside. It’s mirrored.
The first time I was here, she took me on a tour of the grounds, including the cemetery beyond the fence. I didn’t ask questions when she picked roses from different vines as we walked and laid them down on a few graves. On our way back up the hill, she stopped at a tree that had three names carved into the bark, little stone paw prints and dog statues. Each one had a different color collar with their names engraved. It was so freaking cute but sad once she told me the story of her mom having three Dobermans known as Triple A. Auggie, Apollo and Atticus, were killed by the Russians a long time ago.
Apparently, Uncle Spade is still not over it after all this time. I’ve never had a pet, so I can’t sympathize with how it would feel. Smoke being blown in my face takes me out of the memory as Hazel stands in front of me, sliding her hands up my legs to my knees, opening my thighs to step between them. My eyes collide with hers and I’m stuck in a trance with her. She tilts her head to the side and smirks.
“Open.” She commands. I open as she takes a deep hit of the joint and blows it into my waiting mouth, licking my bottom lip. I inhale, holding it as I grab her chin, pulling her closer and releasing the smoke back to her. She groans as I suck her bottom lip, flicking it with my tongue. She runs her hands up my outer thighs, gripping the top of my shorts. I lift as she pulls them off without getting them drenched in the water and tosses them behind me.
She takes another hit off the joint, placing her lips gently against mine as I suck the air from her lungs. Her tongue caresses mine in a slow, seductive dance for dominance as we both deepen the kiss. Her hands slide between my legs, toying with my clit over my thong as I pinch her hard nipples. I groan into her mouth when she slides the soaked cotton to the side and sinks two fingers into my soaked pussy. She pulls away, taking another hit as she watches her fingers slide in and out of my hole. The more she watches, the wetter I get.
“So responsive, Skittle Pop.” She moans as I tighten around her. She removes her fingers and I growl.
“Tsk, tsk, Little Pet. You get what I give you without complaint. Now shut up and move closer to the edge.” She commands, and I inch forward, leaning back on my elbows. She raises one leg onto the edge, opening my thighs wider for better access as she takes another hit off the joint, spreading my lips and exhaling on my aching clit, rubbing her thumb up and down slowly, watching as it pulsates from her touch.
Goosebumps litter my skin as she takes one last deep hit off the joint, blowing the smoke on my clit again and sucking it into her mouth. My back arches as I try to bite back a moan, sliding her black hair to the side so I can get a better view. The need to see everything she does to me, makes me want her even more. She sucks my clit so hard as she brings the still lit joint to the bottom of my thigh, so close to my entrance and presses it into my skin as her other fingers sink into me while flicking my clit with the tip of her tongue. I cry out from the burn but revel in the pleasure she’s inflicting, causing me to ride her fingers as they pump in and out of me. I dig my nails into her hair, causing her to moan as I pull her closer, wanting to ride her face until I cum, but she pulls away with a grin.
“Let’s go. I want you in my bed.” She orders and I try to stand on shaky legs as she climbs from the pool, handing me a towel and picking up my shorts from the ground. I push my thong back into place and wrap my bottom half with the towel, following her from the pool house. Her room is only down the hall from where we were. Once inside, she shuts the door and presses me against it. I groan as she lifts my tank over my head and sucks a nipple into her mouth.
“No bra? Smart girl.” She praises, taking turns biting each nipple. I reach behind her, untying the top strings, pulling down the triangle cups, squeezing both her tits in my hands, pinching her hard nipples. She moans as I pull her closer to me, gripping her hips tight as she flicks my nipples relentlessly. I slide my hand into her bottoms and rub her clit hard and fast, causing her to growl.
She stands with hooded eyes, kissing me hard, biting my lips, sucking my tongue as I continue to rub her clit faster. Her hands grip my ass so fucking hard, spreading my cheeks wide as her nails skim both of my aching holes. Fuck, this girl. She pulls away and I lick my fingers, loving the way she tastes. I step into her space, but she takes a step back.
“I’ve never eaten pussy before, but your taste has me begging for more.” I smirk as her breath hitches at my dirty words. I take another step and push her onto the bed, untying both strings from each side of her hips, removing the fabric from where I want to be.
She leans back onto her elbows as I sink to my knees, running my tongue along her inner thigh. Her body quakes under my touch as I reach her lips, sucking them into my mouth. I release them with a pop and lick her from cunt to clit, moaning at the taste of her.
“You’re so fucking wet.” I groan, sinking a finger into her tight entrance. Her thighs shake as I milk her walls slowly and flick her clit repeatedly. I pick up my pace as she begins to writhe beneath me. I write the abc’s with my tongue, causing her to cry out and shake uncontrollably.
“If you don’t let me cum, I’m going to cut that pretty body up.” She threatens and I laugh, flattening my tongue against her clit and she pulsates, gushing down my wrist as she screams through her orgasm. I pull back, licking up the mess she made, but she stops me.
“For someone who's never eaten pussy before, you sure as fuck knew what you were doing.” She smirks, sitting up.
“Get on the bed on all fours.” She commands, climbing from the bed and walking over to her dresser. She pulls out a strap on and I swallow hard at the size of it but rub my thighs as the anticipation has me drenched for more. Doing as I was told, I get on all fours as she comes to the side of the bed and pokes my lips with the dildo. “Open and suck. Get him nice and wet for me.” She orders and I take it down my throat, gagging a few times getting it nice and wet for her.
She pulls out with a pop, walking behind me and pulling my hips to where she wants before she finally slams inside me. I moan, pushing back against her as she pulls out and slams into me again. I reach down between my legs and rub my clit hard and fast. She slaps my ass with every thrust, rolling her hips to fuck me deeper. It doesn’t take long for my orgasm to build as she continues to slam into me, but someone walks in the door.
“What the fuck Hazel? She’s our cousin!” Preston yells.
“Only blood related to Prince. Now either come join or get the fuck out.” She yells and his eyes go wide, taking a second to think about it.
“Ewww, you’re my sister. Asshole. I’m not sharing a girl with you. Get fucked.” He yells, slamming the door. She giggles and I can’t help but laugh too. She slams into me a few more times as I pinch my clit and gush my release all over the silicone toy. She pulls out and shoves her face into the mess I made, sucking my clit until I cum down her neck. I collapse onto the bed, unable to move as I take ragged breaths.
“Damn, Haze. That was hot, and I totally needed it.” I confess. She kisses my ass cheek, removing the strap-on and laying down beside me.
“You ever going to tell me what happened with your boy-toy?” She whispers. And there goes the mood.
“One day, but today ain’t that day. What time is it? Your Dad summoned me tonight. I don’t want to be late.” I say, forgetting all about having to go see him. Hazel is a great distraction for all the bullshit in my life. I just hope she doesn’t think we can be anything more than a hookup.
“It’s 6:30. What time do you have to meet him?” She asks.
“8.” I reply and she nods her head. We lay there for a bit in silence before getting up to get dressed. She walks me out and I give her a kiss on the cheek, promising to come see her soon. Now we go see what good ol’ Uncle Spade wants from me.