Chapter 32
“SCREAM MY NAME” THOMAS LAROSA
R yder drags me off the bed and forces me to my knees. I swallow and stare at his cock in front of my face.
He gathers my hair into a ponytail and holds my head in place while he shoves the pierced head against my mouth. “Open up, baby, and swallow me down.”
I look up at his face and do as he says.
My lips part, and I lean forward, inching his thick cock past my lips.
His silky skin tastes like salt and musk, and he’s so big.
I’d have to unhinge my jaw to make more room for him, and that’s impossible, so I pray I don’t hurt him with my teeth as he fills every available space.
It’s the first time I’ve ever had a dick in my mouth.
I’m scared I’ll do this wrong and disappoint him.
Sensing my hesitation, Ryder tilts his head and cups my cheek, his thumb stroking in a gentle circle. “Breathe through your nose and relax your throat. That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good for me.”
The tip hits the back of my throat, and my body lurches forward. I cough and gag around him as he holds himself in place, forcing me to accept the intrusion.
“Oh, fuck .” Ryder thrusts his hips, forcing more of himself deeper into my throat. “You look fucking beautiful, choking on my cock.”
Tears sting my eyes and roll down my cheeks, but I don’t pull away from him. I keep my gaze on his masked face, eager for more of his praises. Ryder hisses through his teeth and drags his cock out until the head bumps against the back of my teeth.
“Use your tongue and suck,” he growls.
I stick out my tongue and lick the underside of his shaft, then swirl around the head.
Leaning forward, I take more of him into my mouth and hollow my cheeks to create suction.
Ryder drops his head back with a whimper that goes straight to my pounding clit.
Warm, salty liquid leaks into the back of my throat, and I swallow it.
“You still want me to use you like a fuck-toy?” Ryder looks at me beneath hooded eyelids.
I blink away the tears and manage a moan and half-nod.
He cups the sides of my head, the same way he held the blonde woman the other morning. An excited thrill buzzes beneath my skin.
This is it. This is what I’ve been dying for. I want him to be rough. To use me for his own pleasure. No one else.
“Tap my thigh if it becomes too much, okay?” he says through gritted teeth.
His hold tightens, and he draws back and slams his cock into my mouth until it touches the back of my throat.
I gag and grapple with his waist, holding on as he fucks my face.
It’s hard to catch my breath as he chokes me with his dick.
His balls slap against my chin, and my mouth makes weird, wet noises as he uses me.
Ryder pulls out of my mouth and tosses me onto the bed, positioning me on my back so that my head hangs over the edge of the mattress. He tucks his hand beneath my chin, tilting my face further back before he shoves his dick into my mouth.
As he pumps his hips and groans, I reach between my legs and rub my clit beneath my lingerie. Ryder rips the middle of my teddy apart, freeing my breasts for his greedy gaze. He squeezes both of my tits and pinches my pierced nipples.
“You like this, don’t you, sis?” He slaps one breast, then the other. “You love being your big brother’s sex doll. What would your daddy think if he found out how you enjoy being reduced to an object?”
I squeeze my eyes shut and dry heave as he continues hitting the back of my throat. I squirm and sink a finger inside my quivering walls, imagining it’s Ryder’s cock sliding in and out of me.
Ryder moves the underwear aside and watches as I finger myself. “What would Justin think if he saw us like this? I’m sure he’d rage if he knew how big of a slut you are for your brother.”
My heart skips a beat at the mention of Justin. If he found out about Ryder and me, it would be the end of the freedom and peace I discovered with my stepbrother. He’d go straight to my father. I don’t know what Dad would do, but it wouldn’t be good.
Ryder grinds his pelvis against my face and moans as my teeth graze his hard shaft. “Maybe he should see you like this. I’m sure he’ll want nothing to do with you afterward.”
Fear trickles in, and I reach behind my head to shove Ryder away. He doesn’t budge, still fucking my face and showing no sign of slowing. I can tap his thigh and he’ll stop right away, but I hesitate.
If what Ryder says is true, then I’d be free from Justin. I just don’t want him to know his identity.
He’s wearing a mask. Justin won’t know he’s my stepbrother.
Sensing where my thoughts are going, Ryder chuckles and slows his movements. He pinches my clit between two fingers. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
Ryder steps back, his cock slipping out from between my lips. A string of saliva connects us together. I suck in a ragged breath and swallow the spit that’s gathered in my mouth.
“Let’s show him how nasty you can get.” Ryder flips me over, grabs a pillow, and stuffs it beneath my stomach. He then raises my ass in the air while he settles behind me. “You still want me to use you as a doll?”
I squeeze my eyes shut. “Yes!”
“Fuck you until all you can remember is my name?”
“Please!”
“Then spread your legs and remember that I’m the only man who can use you. Understand, fuck-toy?” He slaps my ass when I don’t answer right away. “Say, Yes, big brother, I understand .”
“Yes, big brother, I understand.” I swallow a whimper as he shoves my thighs apart.
He moves the thong aside and notches the pierced crown outside my opening. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me.”
“Ryder, please?—”
I scream and clutch the sheets as he shoves inside me.
He pulls out an inch, then thrusts in again, going deeper each time.
When he finally bottoms out, blinding pain shoots through my body as my inner walls stretch to accommodate his size.
No matter how turned on I am, it’s still not enough to ease the pain of his invasion.
“ Fuck ,” he breathes out. It’s closer to a whimper than anything else. “I’ll never get used to this.”
I reach between my legs and rub my clit. Pleasure bleeds into the pain until it’s a perfect combination. Ryder adds to it as he slides out of me, then slams back in. The rough movement jerks me forward and smashes my face into the pillow. I turn my head and gasp.
“You don’t know what you did, Madison, but you’ll find out soon enough.
” He slaps one ass cheek, then the other before he grabs my love handles and holds me in place while pistoning into me.
The piercing glides against a spot inside me that makes my toes curl, and the building climax creeps closer.
“You want me to use you? Fine. Just be prepared for me to bend you over at any point and fill your pussy until my cum drips down your thick, pretty thighs.”
I shudder and buck my hips against his, meeting him stroke for stroke. Ryder fists my hair and yanks my head back until all that comes out of me are shrieks and garbled nonsense.
“More,” I manage to say.
He grinds against my ass in slow circles. “You don’t want that.”
I shake my head. “You don’t know that. I see you holding back. Give it all to me.”
“Doll,” he growls in warning. “I don’t want to scare you any more than I already have.”
“I’m not some china doll. You don’t scare me.” I buck into him, forcing more of his thick cock deeper inside me.
Ryder grunts and digs his fingers into my love handles.
“Fuck me hard, big brother.”
Ryder’s eyes narrow to thin slits, and I watch as his fight shatters. He rips off the lingerie still dangling from my body, then drags out his cock and slams back in. I yelp and grab the bed, stopping myself from banging my face against the headboard. He does it again, harder this time.
“Hold the headboard,” he growls.
I slap my palm against the wooden frame and brace myself as he pounds into me with punishing strokes. I scream each time he spanks me and calls me his dirty slut.
Pressure against my back hole drags me out of the mindless state he put me in. Ryder forces his thumb past the tight ring of muscles and sinks the digit deep into my ass.
“Your asshole is next, little sister.” Ryder leans over me and snatches the camera from the nightstand.
I peek over my shoulder and catch him recording his cock driving into my pussy while he fingers my ass.
My inner walls spasm, and I mentally wince at the thought of having his dick in my ass.
He’s packing a monster between his legs, and my pussy hurts from the way he stretches me, so I can only imagine the pain from taking him in my ass.
But I can’t deny the arousal at the thought of him invading my back hole.
Ryder slows and lets out a shaky breath. He’s edging himself. I squeeze my inner walls and hide my smile as his widened gaze flicks to my face, then narrows.
“You little bitch.” He snaps his hips against mine in punishment. “You sure you want to play this game with me?”
He bends over me until he presses against my back and I’m squashed beneath him. He positions the camera in front of us to capture my pleasure-slackened face as he pounds into me.
“Take a breath and hold it,” he whispers beside my ear.
Having full trust in him, I do as he says.
Ryder uses his free hand and squeezes my throat until it cuts the airflow.
My head swims and my lips part on a soundless cry as the coil in my core tightens until it’s close to snapping.
My eyes roll into the back of my head, my inner walls spasming around his driving cock that hits a sensitive spot with every stroke.
Ryder stops moving, ending the orgasm before it begins. He nuzzles my ear and slackens his grip on my throat to let me suck in a ragged breath. “You want to come?”
“Yes!” I cry.
“Then tell Justin how much you love your big brother’s cock.”
I don’t hesitate as I shriek out, “I love my big brother’s cock!”