Melody #2
“Please don’t,” I beg with wanton desperation.
“Then say my fucking name, Sunny,” he grits, shoving his face further into me as his tongue slides along the lace. “Tell everyone who owns you.”
“Kaden!” I gasp, my vision whiting out as my orgasm shatters me into pieces. All I can do is ride out the pleasure, my scream cresting into the night like a siren. My hands move from the dirt, flying to his hair as I fist it tightly.
“You’re coming on your big brother’s face,” he rasps. “So fucking beautiful.”
Whimpers leave me, my lips quivering as the tension releases in my body. My orgasm is still fresh, lazily wrapping around me as he lowers my bottom half to the ground. He rips his mask down, showing his glistening face as his green eyes, darkened with lust, bite into me.
“You want me to fuck you like an animal, Sunny?” He growls. He doesn’t wait for a response before he grips the chest of my dress and rips it apart. The fabric tears, shredding into a rumpled mess below me as he exposes my bare breasts to the nighttime air.
I gasp, reaching for him as he fists my panties and rips them from my aching pussy. I feel hollow, a sensation making me pulse between my sopping thighs. I want to be filled—to be claimed by him.
He snatches my wrist with the armband, bringing it to his mouth before biting into the elastic and yanking it off. He tosses it to the side, staring at me dangerously. “I don’t want you getting any ideas. No one can save you from me.”
I meet him halfway, lifting up as my legs spread on either side of his thighs until I’m straddling him. “I don’t want to be saved. I want you.”
His lips crash over mine, claiming and fierce. His tongue invades my mouth, licking over my taste buds as he takes the lead. It’s sloppy and desperate, as if we can’t get close enough.
When he pulls away, a string of saliva connects us, and he nips roughly at my swollen bottom lip. “I’m going to take your fucking innocence. You’re mine, do you understand?”
I nod breathlessly. “All yours.”
He presses his forehead to mine, smoothing a hand down my hair until he holds the nape of my neck. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited to hear you say that, Melody…”
My arms wrap around his neck, warmth spreading through my chest. “We’re here. I’m here. With you, Kaden.”
His eyes flicker to mine, deep pools that once seemed hollow and dead, now alight with hope and affection. “I love you so much. I always have.”
Tears sting at the bridge of my nose as a feeling I’ve carried since the beginning finally comes into focus. What I once believed was familial love unfolds into something deeper, something that grips my chest. “I think I’ve always loved you, too.”
We stare into each other’s eyes, our lips pulling up into coy, slight laughter as our joy is shared. It’s intimate, and only ruined moments later by Dylan’s nearing voice.
“Melody!” He shouts from the left. The brush rustles with his tennis shoes, and Kaden pulls back to glare at the intruder making his way towards us.
I gently grab my brother’s cheeks, turning him to look at me. “It’s only us.”
Kaden’s gaze darkens as he collars my throat with his thick fingers. His head tilts in that taunting manner of his, lighting a fire low in my gut. “Then I think it’s time Dylan knew that, don’t you? Let’s show him how much you fucking love your big brother.”
He handles me roughly, shoving me to the ground before flipping me over and picking my hips up until my knees bite into the dirt. Fresh soil digs into my palms, the smell of cool, damp earth and minerals invading my senses. He covers me, swallowing my form as he bites my ear.
I moan, shoving my hips back into his hard length as his hand works to free himself. The warmth of his cock slides against my sticky folds, making me shiver. His size has me hesitating for a moment.
I’ve never done this before…
What if it hurts?
Kaden wraps a hand around my chin, dragging my face back to him. “Shhh,” he coos. “You’re thinking too hard. Let me take care of you, Sunny.”
I nod, my eyes projecting my fear like a movie. “Go slow, please.”
He squeezes my throat. “I know what you need.”
He nudges forward, making my mouth fall open as I take the first inch of him. It’s tension and a deep throb that makes my eyes screw shut. There’s pain, but it’s dulled by my body’s thrumming.
“Fuck, Melody,“ Kaden grits in my ear. “You’re so tight.”
My earlier hesitancy turns into alarm bells, blaring through my skull. “Wait—”
He cuts me off, gripping my throat so tightly that stars dance in my vision. “I’m going to make it fucking fit, little sister. I’ll stretch you until you bleed for me.”
His hips rock, my gurgled scream cresting as something tears within my core. It’s like fiery, stinging pain and fullness stuffed into one complex package.
I want more.
But I want him to stop.
But I need him to keep going.
He buries another few inches in me, thick warmth trickling down my thighs. My blood is sticky, and embarrassment flushes my neck.
Kaden pulls back, and my own self-consciousness nips at me.
What if he thinks it’s gross?
Would he still want to touch me?
A hand slaps over my ass, making my teeth grind. Kaden uses his palms to spread me wide, and I can feel his eyes burning into me. “Fuck, Sunny,” he snarls. “You have no idea how fucking amazing you look, covered in blood and stuffed full of me. My pretty fucking girl.”
I preen under his words, turning to look over my shoulder at him. “Fuck me, Kaden.”
He uses a finger to swipe up some of the blood below my ass before shoving the digit past my lips until I choke. “I love it when you talk to me like that. Do you taste what I’ve taken from you? You’re fucking dripping for me.”