6. Atticus
Fuck.
I couldn’t believe that Molly walked in on me naked. I never would have expected that. I didn’t even think that anyone would still be awake when I got back to my room.
After dinner, I slipped away quietly without anyone noticing, leaving to go back to my rental cabin across the lake. The body had to be dealt with, and I couldn’t put it off any longer. The last thing I wanted was to deal with a stinking mess.
So, I dug a hole out in the woods behind the house. I dragged the body, wrapped in plastic, to the hole and buried it. I’d never done this before, and it was a pain in the ass to bury a body. Digging a hole deep enough to keep the body from being found was more difficult than I thought it would be. It took hours, and by the time I returned to my family’s cabin, I was covered in sweat and dirt. My arm and back muscles ached, and I wanted to rip my clothes off. I didn’t bother driving back to the rental cabin just to shower. None of the family members even knew I was renting the damn thing, and I didn’t want to raise awareness to it. I took my time in the shower, letting the hot water run down my body to provide some relief.
The last thing I expected when I stepped out into my dark bedroom was to have a light shining in my eyes. I flinched, blinded for a moment, but there was no mistaking who it was when I heard a feminine gasp of surprise.
Molly. She was in my fucking room. Then she was gone in the blink of an eye. I only saw a flash of her dark hair as she ripped the door open and ran out of the room.
I started to go after her, but I stopped myself when I remembered she was sharing a room with those two friends of hers who loved to laugh at the hateful shit she said to me. I didn’t want to go after her naked and deal with them, too.
So, I grabbed her phone off the floor, packed up my shit, and left. I didn’t know why she was in my room, but I couldn’t risk her coming back, not when I wanted her so damn bad that I couldn’t think straight. I’d end up fucking her while our parents were in the room next door. Not a great idea. Especially since she’d probably resist. We’d need privacy for that.
Now, I was back in my rental cabin across the lake. Sitting at the kitchen table, I unlocked her phone. She probably thought that I wouldn’t be able to, but for someone as tech savvy as me, it was child’s play.
I went straight to her photos. There were a million selfies, some solo and many with friends. I scrolled through them for a while until I came upon a locked photo album.
Little sis was keeping secrets.
I grinned in eager anticipation as I unlocked it, once again having no trouble because of my tech expertise. Opening the album, I felt my already erect cock jerk in my pants. Jackpot.
The album was full of naked pictures of her. This kind of thing was exactly what I was hoping to find. A sinister heat erupted inside of me, and I didn’t hesitate to pull my cock out of my sweatpants. I scrolled through photos of her topless, pinching her nipples, posing on hands and knees in a thong, and lying on her back with her legs spread, putting her sweet pussy on display.
That last one was where I stopped. Her fingers were on each side of her entrance, spreading it wide. It was a fucking invitation for my cock. I groaned, teeth biting into my bottom lip as I stroked my cock hard and fast, staring at that perfect pink cunt. I wanted to shove myself inside so badly that I felt the ache in my entire body.
Breathing hard, I tightening my grip just like I imagined her walls would squeeze me while I was inside of her. I moaned her name, and my balls tightened up. I always came fast when I thought of Molly, but tonight it happened so fast that I let out a shout of surprise when my orgasm crashed into me. My release shot out of me, right onto the phone in my hand, covering her pretty face and cunt.
I shuddered as I looked at it. She’d look great with my come all over her, and I knew that I’d obsess over that until I saw it in real life.
My mind was suddenly consumed with the desire to teach my naughty little sister a lesson about wandering into a man’s room in the middle of the night. She needed to be punished for that and so much more.
Wiping off her phone, I left it on the kitchen counter and headed to bed, stripping down to nothing as I laid under the sheets. Coming on her picture wasn’t enough. Not after I’d seen her in my room. My obsession was blazing in its intensity, and I had the feeling that I was reaching a point of no return.
But that didn’t stop me from pulling up the app on my phone connected to my hidden cameras. I’d managed to get into Molly’s room earlier when she was outside greeting her friends, and hid the same kind of camera that I already had in her dorm room. It had color video, night vision, and audio. Not that there was anything to listen to now. Her friends were on air mattresses set up on the floor, fast asleep. Molly was in her bed, and I could tell by the way she tossed and turned, she was still awake.
Was she having a hard time falling asleep because of what she saw tonight? I laid my head on my pillow with a smile on my face. I liked the idea of her thinking about my naked body. She was surely shocked, but I had to wonder if she was turned on, too. Did she like what she saw? Squinting, I saw her nipples pebbled against the front of her thin tank top.
Oh, yeah. She liked it, even though I knew she’d never admit it in a thousand years. My sweet Molly was stubborn, and I started to think she needed a firm hand to teach her how to behave. Maybe it was finally time to turn my fantasies into a reality.