Melody #3
The pain has subsided, fizzing away into a dull ache as copper dances over my taste buds.
What we’re doing is sick, but I’ve been infected for as long as I can remember.
Kaden and I are terminal—feeding off each other and devouring the parts of ourselves that once seemed naive and ignorant to what blossomed over the years.
He sinks further, the stretch making my hands dig into the dirt as his hips finally mesh with mine. It’s sweet agony, and I feel so full that words seem impossible. There’s a lump in my throat, choking a breathless sound from me.
Kaden rubs a soothing hand over my bare ass, offering a gentle touch in this rough situation. “You took all of me like a good girl.”
I swallow past the knot, my lips trembling as heat pools in me. “Move,“ I whisper. “Please, Kaden.”
He gathers my hair into a fist as footsteps near us. I know it’s Dylan before I see him, but I’m only focused on my brother as he whispers hotly in my ear. “I need you to brace yourself. I’m not holding back.”
I nod as his hips draw back, and the emptiness makes me gulp in air before he slams into me, almost knocking me forward.
Full.
Too full.
Kaden yanks my head back, causing me to stare straight ahead into the section of the forest that Dylan is searching through. It’s so ill-intended of me to want him to turn around. To see us.
My brother sets a brutal pace, skin slapping loudly as a scream rips from me. It echoes through the trees, causing Dylan to turn at the sound. His eyes widen as he stares at us in shock. His brain buffers, his lips moving without sound.
“Get a good fucking look at her,“ Kaden snarls, pounding into me so hard that I can’t breathe. His hand curls around my chin as he covers me and angles my head up to our intruder. “Tell Dylan how much you love it here, Melody.”
My lips part, tears dotting my lashes as my core tightens and clenches around my brother’s cock. My voice is broken and scratchy as I force my words out. “I-I…love it here!”
Dylan looks away, hurt darkening his eyes as he turns back into the brush. “Got it.”
“He can’t make you feel this way,” Kaden gloats ruggedly. “No one can, little sister. Only me.”
“Only you,” I whimper.
His forehead presses into my sweat-slicked temple, his hips still slamming into me. “I need you to cum for me, pretty girl. Show me how much you love your big brother.”
The tether snaps, muscles coiling as heat shakes me to my core. My legs tremble so hard that my body wracks with them.
My eyes screw shut as Kaden pulls my hair harder. The pain licking across my scalp, paired with the earth-shattering climax, causes wetness to squirt from me, coating his pants and the ground beneath us.
“Fuck!” He shouts, pulling out of me before warmth spreads across my ass.
His release drips down my folds, the act erotic and debauched, as he uses a finger to swipe it across my oversensitive clit.
I jump, a low sound squeezed from my lungs as Kaden releases my hair, and I ease down onto the dirt.
My cheeks are flushed, and my pants have quieted down to a soft sound as he moves behind me.
My ruined dress gets draped over my sweaty back before gentle hands flip me into strong, corded arms. I wrap the fabric around me the best I can as Kaden stalks through the woods.
His lips meet my temple softly as I curl into his chest. His warmth seeps into me, and I’m the most relaxed I’ve felt since I left home.
“How are you feeling?” He asks, his voice cool.
“Tired, worn out, fucked senseless,” I smile up at him as I lift a hand to brush his hair away from his eyes. “I like this new style. It suits you.”
He chuckles softly. “I was thinking about tattooing the sides.”
As I play with his hair, my head tilts. “Hmm. What if you did flowers?”
His brow quirks as contemplation plays across his features. “Is that what you want?”
My mouth gapes. “What? I wasn’t being serious!”
He smirks. “Flowers it is.”
“Kaden!” I slap his chest playfully. “Don’t do that unless you want it—”
“You’re who I want,” he whispers. “I’ll turn my fucking body into a greenhouse if it means you’ll keep looking at me like that.”
My lips part, eyes rounding as that strong sensation tugs deep in my soul. He would do that for me…
I lift up, pressing my lips to his cheeks just like I used to when we were kids. “Take me home.”
As he trudges back toward the parking lot, he avoids The Hunt, skating wide enough not to draw attention to us. We fall into a calming silence as I notice Kaden’s car sitting idle among the others.
He didn’t bring his bike…
“I know what you’re thinking,” he says. “I planned to rip your clothes off you, so no, I didn’t bring the bike.”
I bat my eyelashes, walking my fingers up his chest. “Can you bring it next time—”
“Nope.”
I groan, throwing my head back. “You’re no fun!”
“I beg to differ,” he snorts. “You had plenty of fun with me just now.”
I curl my hand into his shirt, smiling softly. “Kodi won’t be in the dorm tonight…”
His boots crunch across the gravel as he nears his car and opens the passenger door for me. “Are you asking me to stay the night with you, Sunny?”
As he sets me down, I gaze up at him with adoration. “I am.”