Chapter forty-three
Cyrus
My nose trails close to her wet folds, breathing in her tangy scent, reminding me of my favorite IPA beer at the local brewery.
Watching her making out with Zander on the couch made me hot as hell last night and I ended up jacking off in the shower, watching my load swirl down the drain until it disappeared.
Sierra moans loudly, clenching her thighs against my head as I suck on her clit. Yeah, I know how she likes it. I slip two of my fingers into her tight hole, pumping in and out, adding another as I go.
Her walls clamp down on them and my cock jerks in response, already anticipating how it’s going to feel. This is the last pussy I will ever have. Because Sierra is it for me.
“Cyrus!” she cries. I look up, finger fucking her like a champion as her eyes roll back in her head. Her back arches, pushing her beautiful pert breasts into the air.
“That’s it, babe, ride my fingers. I want you to come all over them. Let me taste your sweet juices.”
“I need to come so bad,” she whines. “I want you inside of me. Please.”
“You need to be patient. Come for me, then I’ll fill you with my cock.”
I pull my fingers back slightly, hooking the ends to rub across her G-spot and press the pad of my thumb on her clit firmly, rubbing in a circle.
“Come, Sierra.” On cue, she screams my name and soaks my fingers with her release. I continue to thrust in and out as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. At the end, her body relaxes, and she breathes a contented sigh.
Pulling out my fingers, I stick them in my mouth, sucking her delicious nectar off them and moan.
My hands slide over the length of her thighs. “Roll over, ass in the air.”
She listens eagerly, wiggling her ass when she gets in position. Fuck me, my girl is a goddess.
I move behind her, gripping her hips as I kiss along her waist, then down to the globes of her ass, nipping gently. Her body shudders under my touch.
I get up on my knees and stroke my cock through her lips before lining it up with her hole and thrusting in. My girl is beyond taking it slow; she loves a little force and I’m more than willing to give it to her.
I thrust in and out, gripping her hips tightly as I do. Her walls clamp down on my cock, but I fight the urge to come. No, I want to be inside of her longer. To feel her smooth skin as it caresses my cock.
I know I can’t hold on much longer, so I pick up my pace. “Play with your clit, baby. I want to hear you moan as you pleasure yourself.”
Her arm moves and a second later she moans loudly. God, she’s a good fucking girl. So obedient.
I thrust in sync with her movement. She has another orgasm in her and I want her to give it to herself.
“Fuck, you feel so good, baby. This pussy is mine, remember that. I can share, but it’s always mine,” I growl.
“I love you. Ahh, gahhh. I love you, Cyrus. I’m coming.” It’s all I need before I’m pulling out, stroking my dick tightly as ropes of hot cum shoot onto her back, sliding between the crack of her ass.
I fall back on my haunches as she collapses to her stomach, both of us panting like we just ran a marathon.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” I grunt, blowing out a deep breath.
“It was for me too,” she whispers softly.
I stand up slowly and leave the room, quickly getting a washcloth from the bathroom and running it under some warm water. Once I’m done cleaning myself, I wash it and ring it out, heading back to the bedroom to clean my girl up.
“Time to get ready for school. Want to save some time and shower together?” I wink as I wipe her pussy and back. She looks at me with dazed eyes and swollen lips.
Damn, she’s gorgeous with that freshly fucked look.
“Do we have to?” she whines, slowly sitting up. “Can’t we stay home and do this all day?”
Hell, I would like nothing more, but we can’t. I have a major exam at school today that I can’t miss. It was one of the reasons I was glad she had Zander over last night to keep her company. It gave me time to study at the library.
As she stands from the bed, I take her hand, pulling her flush with my body. My cock stirs in response.
“I love you, Cyrus Donaldson. Thank you for being there for me, and fighting for me even when I was pushing you away. You’ve been my protector since the moment I met you. I just wish I realized it sooner.”
“I love you, Sierra. And I will always fight for you, for the rest of eternity. Now let’s shower.”
I open the door, holding her hand in mine, and step into the hallway.
“If you’re coming back out here, especially with my niece, then put some damn clothes on. Your pasty white ass already traumatized me once, Cyrus,” comes from the living room.
Rico!
When did he get here? How did I not see him when I came out earlier?
Sierra pulls her hand out of mine and dashes back into the room. I chuckle, then turn around and follow behind her.
“Why didn’t you tell me he was here?” she whispers angrily as she pulls some clothes out of a drawer and begins putting them on.
“I didn’t know he was here. Swear to god I didn’t see him when I went to the bathroom.” Her face goes white and I’m afraid she's about to puke. “Are you okay?” I rush toward her.
“I just realized. He’s out there. He saw you go to the bathroom. Cyrus, he knows we had sex! He probably heard us. I know he knows about us, but I never wanted him to hear us. ”
I slide my hand behind her head and cradle it, tilting her face up.
“If he did, he did. You’re my girl and we’ve been living together.
Rico isn’t an idiot; he knows what happens when people are in love.
And if he heard anything, it serves him fucking right for letting himself into the apartment without notice.
Now let’s finish getting dressed and go see what he wants before we’re both late for school. ”
I pick up my boxer briefs and shirt from the floor and put them on. It’s as dressed as he’s going to get from me. When I look back up, Sierra’s in a pair of pajama shorts and an oversized black shirt.
“Let’s go.” Her voice cracks as she speaks. I know she’s embarrassed to face Rico. He and I are going to have a conversation about calling or knocking when he comes over, especially with Sierra and the guys' relationships beginning to bud.
She grips my hand so tightly, I can feel the blood flow being cut off and my fingers going numb.
“It’s going to be fine,” I whisper, reassuring her.
We step into the living room to see Rico sitting in the chair, feet propped on the table, with two cups of coffee sitting near them.
“Take a seat, we need to talk.” His deep voice is void of emotion.
“Rico, I know she’s your niece, but she’s my—”
“I do not want to talk about my niece and her sex life. It’s bad enough I had to hear the tail end of it. I thought her dancing at the club was bad, but that was next level. I’m not butting into that part of her life unless she asks me to, then I’ll burn down the world for her.”
I guide Sierra over to the couch and sit down beside her, picking up the coffee cups and handing one to her. She cradles it in her hand before lifting it to her lips and taking a sip.
“First, I want to let you know that my buddy Earl has some of his people on the way to help. But we have a little snag in our plans. Seems someone went and turned in the full video of your rape, Sierra. Seeing how your boy Weasel was the one who gave it to me, makes me believe he made a copy. Cops want to see us down at the police station this morning.” Sierra’s hand comes down on my leg, gripping so tightly her nails pierce my skin.
“Why do they want to see me?” Sierra asks, her lips trembling.
“They have questions. It’s all I know, sweetheart. They want us there at nine sharp. So go shower and get dressed. Cyrus, stay here while she does. I want to talk to you.”
“Okay.” Sierra stands, taking her coffee with her as she disappears down the hallway.
Rico doesn’t speak right away; he waits until he hears her step into the bathroom and turn the shower on.
“How is she doing?” he asks.
“She’s doing okay. Zander, one of the guys, said something happened at school yesterday, but she wouldn’t elaborate on it.
The best I could get from him was there was some bullying when they weren’t around her and something happened with Wesley during the class they share together at the end of the day.
When I asked about it before going to bed, she wouldn’t go into detail about that with me either, and quickly changed the subject,” I tell him.
I should’ve tried harder last night to get the whole story, but I could sense her shutting down and I didn’t want that to happen. I opted to let it go, hoping she would come to me later and talk about it.
“Well, this video coming to life puts the fucker in the limelight, so we have to be careful what we do. When the Hellions get here, we’re going to revamp our plan and also decide how we’re going to handle that little slut who spread the video to begin with.”
“They all deserve to go to hell!” I catch myself before saying it too loud, not wanting Sierra to hear me and get upset.
“They will. And the girl? Well, I’ve got something up my sleeve for her. The guys should be here by this afternoon. They’re meeting me at the club,” Rico tells me as he pulls his feet off the table and leans forward, setting his cup on the table.
“I’m coming with you. Fuck my test. I want to be there for Sierra,” I tell him boldly.
“No, the hell you’re not. You’re going to school. Everything stays as it should. There’s not going to be any reason to cast a look in our direction or scrutinize anything. I’m not having the detective question why you’re showing up with us.”
“Fine, but I don’t like it.” I stand up and make my way down the hallway to Sierra’s room. As much as I want to join her in the shower, now is not the time. I know how uncomfortable it would make her with Rico in the living room. Instead, I get dressed. I’ll take a quick shower back at my dorm.