17. Rio
seventeen
Rio
Igave her twenty seconds.
Twenty seconds to think she’d won, that she’d walked away from me, and that slapping me and storming out meant she had any control over this.
The cold night air hit me when I pushed through the front door and saw her leaning up against Lucy’s car with her shoulders tight. As soon as she noticed me, she turned like she thought getting in the car would save her.
I caught her wrist before her hand touched the door handle.
She spun on me with her eyes wild. “Let go of me.”
“No.”
“Rio,”
“You’re done running.” I pulled her away from the car and backed her up against the hood. The metal was cold under my palms when I caged her in, one hand on either side of her hips. “You’re done pretending you don’t want this.”
“I don’t.”
“Bullshit.” I leaned in close enough that she had to tilt her head back to look at me.
“You let that guy put his mouth on your neck, you let him touch you, and you did it all because you wanted me to see it. If you didn’t care and didn’t want me, you wouldn’t have gone the length to piss me the fuck off. ”
Her jaw tightened.
“Tell me you don’t want me to fuck you right now, Remi.”
She opened her mouth and then closed it all while her chest was rising and falling too fast.
I slid my hand up her thigh, under her dress, and felt her breath catch. “You’re soaking wet for me, lil sis.”
“Stop,”
“Make me.” My fingers found the edge of her underwear and she gasped. “Go ahead, Remi. Push me away. Scream. Run. Do it, please.”
She didn’t even try to move.
Her hands came up to my chest, but she didn’t push. Her touch was warm as she pressed her palms flat against me, fingers curling into my shirt.
I kissed her and she bit my lip hard enough to draw blood, but I didn’t care. I kissed her harder and swallowed the sound she made when my fingers slipped under the fabric and found her clit.
She was fucking drenched.
“You hate me so much,” I murmured against her mouth, circling slow. “Look how wet you are.”
“Fuck you, Ryan.” She said with a tone.
“You will.” I pulled her underwear down her thighs, and she stepped out of them without me asking and I shoved them in my pocket. “Get on the hood.”
“No.”
“Get on the hood, Remi.”
She stared at me for a few seconds, then she turned around and bent over the car, her dress riding up and exposing everything.
I was going to fucking ruin her.
I unbuckled my belt, unzipped, and pulled my cock out. She looked back over her shoulder and her eyes went wide.
“Rio, we can’t,”
“Oh, but we are.” I lined myself up and pressed the head against her entrance. She was so wet I could feel it dripping down my cock. “Tell me to stop.”
I waited for a response that I never got so I shoved in hard.
She cried out, hands slamming down on the hood, and back arching. I didn’t ease in or give her a second to adjust. Once, my cock was buried to the hilt, I could feel her pulse around me.
“Fuck,” I breathed out. She was tight and hot and perfect and all fucking mine. “You feel that?”
“Rio,”
“You feel how deep I am?” I pulled out halfway and slammed back in, harder this time, and she let out a beautiful moan. “That’s all me, Remi. No condom. Nothing between us. You’re taking all of my cock.”
“We shouldn’t–” She tried talking in between moans. “Someone could–“
“But we are.” I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and started fucking her in long brutal strokes that made the car rock beneath us. “And you’re going to take every inch and you’re going to come on my cock and you’re going to admit you’re mine.”
“I’m not,” She broke off into a gasp when I hit that spot inside her.
“You’re not what?” I leaned over her, pressed my chest to her back, my mouth to her ear. “Say it. Tell me you’re not mine.”
I fisted my hand in her hair and yanked her head back. She gasped and her whole body arched as I felt her clench around me.
“I asked you a question.”
“I hate you.”
“No, you don’t.” I bit down on her shoulder and she whimpered. “You hate that you’re about to come all over my cock in the middle of the street where anyone could see. You hate that you want this as much as I do.”
“Fuck–“she gasped. “Fuck, don’t sto–“
“That’s it, baby.”
I reached around and found her clit and rubbed tight circles while I fucked her. Her whole body went taut.
“This pretty little pussy has been mine since the first time I saw it on my screen,” I said against her ear.
“I’ve watched you touch yourself a hundred times.
I saw you come with your fingers inside yourself, use that pink vibrator you love so much.
I know exactly how you sound when you’re close.
That little gasp you do right before you fall apart. ”
“Rio, please.”
I fucked her harder and tightened my grip on her hair. “I know what makes you wet. I know what you beg for when you’re desperate. I’ve seen every inch of you, Remi. And now I’m taking it.”
She was shaking, her walls fluttering around me, and her breathing going ragged.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I groaned. “Tighter than I imagined and trust me, I imagined this a lot.” I yanked her head back further and exposed her throat. “You like knowing I’ve been watching you fuck yourself? That I’ve been getting off to you for weeks?”
She made a broken sound at that.
“Harder, Rio. Don’t stop.”
“You’re going to come for me.” I wrapped my hand around her throat, not squeezing yet, just holding. “Right here and right now.”
The car was definitely rocking now and if Lucy looked up from her phone, she’d see everything. Honestly, if anyone were outside, they’d know exactly what we were doing, but I wouldn’t mind it. I wanted everyone to see her bent over this car taking my cock. “Come for me, Remi.”
Her whole body seized up, and a strained moan tore out of her throat as she came. I felt every pulse and contraction in her pussy as she drenched my cock even more than she already had. I tightened my hand around her throat just enough to make her gasp and she came harder.
“That’s it,” I groaned, fucking her through it. “That’s my girl. Look at you. So, fucking perfect when you come.”
“Rio,” Her voice was wrecked.
“I’m not done with you.” I pulled out and flipped her over, pushed her back onto the hood so she was lying flat with her legs spread. Her dress was bunched around her waist and her chest heaving with her eyes glazed over. “I want to see your face when I fill you up.”
“I can’t,”
I pushed back inside of her, and she arched off the hood while her nails scraped the metal.
“You can.” I hooked her legs over my shoulders and drove in deep. “And you will. You’re going to take all of it.”
“Rio, please,”
“Please what?” I leaned down, folding her in half and hitting so deep she gasped. “Please stop? Please don’t come inside you?” I thrust hard and she cried out. “Or please don’t stop?”
She looked up at me with those wide eyes, lips parted, completely undone, but no answer.
I wrapped my hand around her throat again and felt her pulse hammering against my palm.
“I missed this pussy,” I said, watching her face.
Her eyes rolled and she reached up to grab my shoulders when I picked up my pace.
I kissed her desperate and possessive while I fucked her and she kissed me back like she couldn’t help it, like her body had given up on fighting what it wanted.
I felt her getting close because her whole body was tensing around me and her breath was coming in short gasps against my mouth. I pulled back just enough to look at her, my hand still wrapped around her throat, and I leaned down close to her ear.
"Fuck, such a perfect little sister."
That was it.
That was all it took for her back to arch off the hood while she came hard. Her whole-body convulsing around me and her nails digging into my shoulders hard enough to draw blood. She cried out my name like it was the only word she knew, like it was a prayer and a curse all at the same damn time.
"That's it," I breathed against her neck. "Come for me. Come all over my cock, Remi."
She was still shaking through it when I followed her over with my own release hitting hard and filling her up like I'd promised. I stayed inside her for a second with my head resting on the top of her and both of us breathing hard and wrecked.
When I finally pulled out, she was still trembling and her whole body spent.
"My underwear—"
"Mine now." I tucked myself back in, zipped up my pants and buckled my belt. I pulled her underwear out of my pocket and held them up. "Souvenir."
"Rio, what the hell. You're fucking insane."
"We've established that." I stepped closer and she backed up against the car. I caught her chin, made her look at me. "You can lie to yourself all you want, but your body knows who it belongs to."
She slapped my hand away.
"I'll see you at home, Remi."
I turned and walked back toward the party, leaving her there by the car with my cum dripping down her thighs and her face flushed.
Looking back wasn’t an option because truth be told, I didn’t need too.
She was mine and she knew it. When she woke up sore tomorrow, marks all over her body and still feeling me inside her, she’d know it even more and that alone made me smile.
This was just the beginning.