21. Maddy
MADDY
My words give off confidence, but my heart’s clenching and my body’s tense. I have a bad feeling about this.
A smug smile replaces Kayden’s frown. “You’re going to regret this.”
“Oh, I know I will. Just say it.”
“Fine. Wanna make it up to me?” Kayden grabs me, switching our positions, so he’s against the door, and I’m in front of him.
He unzips his pants, and this time he doesn’t hold back.
He pulls his eager cock out of his boxers.
“Then get on your knees and suck my cock. Come on, Madelyn. Take your big brother like a good fucking girl.”
Except this time, unlike before, I’m not scared. This time, my mouth waters as I stare at his thick cock, my own body betraying me.
I get down on my knees, forcing my eyes to meet his.
“What are you waiting for?” he asks.
That’s a great question.
I’m kneeling in front of a beautiful cock. Hard, long, and ready for me—and I have no idea what I’m doing.
“W-what should I do?” I ask. My voice is low and faint.
My cheeks flush as the question comes out.
So much for being in control.
“Come on, Little Demon. You know how to suck cock, don’t you?”
I swallow, staring up at Kayden with big eyes.
He cocks his head, eyes narrowed.
“Are you kidding me?”
He fishes for any reaction, but I keep staring at him, heart thundering in my chest.
“So you’re telling me you didn’t suck that guy’s dick before I caught you the other day?”
“No.”
He scoffs. “I shouldn’t be this surprised, given you were so shocked when I kissed you, and you shook way too hard after I fucked you with my tongue, but you keep surprising me. I mean, you should know how to do it at least. With the amount of porn you read.”
“That’s—” It’s a running joke between us. He doesn’t really know what I read—he couldn’t.
I don’t read my smutty books outside of my room. Not since I’ve been asked not to.
Oh. I did take one to the roof once.
Regardless, there’s a difference between reading and the real thing.
“It’s not the same,” I whisper.
Kayden cackles.
“Why is it funny?”
“It’s not,” he reassures me. “I’m not really into virgins. I don’t like teaching outside of my academic studies. But I’ll make an exception for you, sis. Let’s see if you’re a fast learner. Let’s see how good you are at fucking me with your mouth.”
I groan. It’s not enough that he’s enjoying my inexperience way too much, he also loves to endlessly mention that I’m his sister when we aren’t even related.
I take a grip on his hard length, dig my nails into it.
He growls.
“Stop calling me that when I’m on my knees about to take your cock in my mouth.”
“Why?” He cackles. “Does it annoy you to know your brother has you all hot and bothered? Willing to suck his cock like a little whore?”
He doesn’t react to the pain even though I squeeze, it’s as if he enjoys it. Instead, he grabs the back of my head, tightening his grip around my ponytail and pulling it back slightly.
I yelp.
Fucker.
“You’re not in control, Little Demon. Stop trying to be. I’ll teach you how to make me come with your mouth, okay?”
His dark blue eyes never leave mine as he says the nasty words.
I know he’s being rough, saying bad things to me, degrading me, yet my body is flustered with every one of his words. Betraying me, wanting him, wanting this. To be treated this way by him. The pooling between my thighs intensifies with every passing moment.
He pulls at my hair again, forcing me to look up. My nipples harden.
“Okay?” he demands.
“Okay.”
“Stick out your tongue.”
I do as he says.
“Now, graze the head with your tongue.”
I hesitate.
“Come on. Take it.”
I lean forward and trace my tongue around the fat head of his cock, forming a circle of saliva.
Kayden groans immediately, tipping back his head before composing himself.
“That’s it,” he says, his breath ragged. “Keep going.”
I go on, trailing my tongue across his length.
“Now put your lips on me, baby, and suck at my tip.”
I part my mouth and kiss his cock, my lips soft against his smooth head.
I stare up at him, watching his eyes. He keeps his gaze fixed on me, adamant on not breaking eye contact.
I add more tongue. I must be doing something right because Kayden’s eyelashes flutter.
His pupils roll to the back of his head. It’s almost as if he’s possessed.
I take it as a sign to keep going.
“Fuck.” The beast within him groans. “Shit. You’re a fucking pro. Now take me in, Little Demon.” He breathes heavily. “Put my cock in your mouth.”
I push my mouth forward and take some of his length, quickly realizing my mouth isn’t big enough.
He tightens his grip on the back of my head and pushes me forward, making me almost choke from the fullness.
I try to tell Kayden to be less rough with me, but it comes out muffled.
“What’s that?” He forces my head back.
“You can use your words instead of making me choke on your cock.”
He laughs. “Couldn’t help myself when your mouth feels so good on my cock, sis.”
I scoff.
“But fine, you want words? I’ll give you words. Take my cock into your mouth. Then bob your head back and forth while sucking. The deeper you go, the better.”
Irritation grows in my chest, and I’m really tempted to walk away. But I’m not one to give up in the middle of something just because it gets hard. I’m a fighter. And I’m willing to give Kayden this last treat.
I’ll never admit how the wetness between my legs increases. How my pussy clenches with every move. Nor the way my whole body vibrates every time he controls me.
I take his length with both my hands this time and run my mouth along its shaft.
Bobbing my head back and forth as he indicated, though I can’t take him all in.
I do my best to coat him with my saliva and spit some onto my other hand to help make things smoother and give the sensation that I’m taking him deeper than I am.
He groans and pulls at my hair. Not too tight, having understood what my limits are.
“You’re so fucking good at this, Little Demon. Your lips were made for my cock, I swear. Keep going. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
His hands guide me to him, time and time again, as I bob myself and slide his cock in and out of my mouth. One of my hands goes down to play with his balls while the other is cemented on his length.
His pre-cum leaks on my tongue, an unfamiliar saltiness I crave. Pride fills my chest for the way I’m making him feel—his animalistic sounds all the validation I need.
My underwear is soaked in my arousal.
“Fuck, I’m so close, Maddy. Fuuuuck.”
I push forward, my mouth wrapped perfectly around his cock, forcing him to bump against the door.
His cock hardens even more in my mouth, and I’m sure he’s going to come soon. His climax is building.
His whole-body tenses while he bucks his hips against me, pushing himself deeper, hitting the walls of my throat.
“Kayden? Is that you?” A voice asks from the other side of the door.
I freeze mid-action, attempting to pull his cock out of my mouth.
The voice belongs to none other than Lucas A’gosto.
Kayden clears his throat, his eyes widen as he stares down at me, shaking his head.
He pushes my head forward, and I almost gag on his cock.
I try to push back, but his grip is too tight.
“Yeah,” Kayden shouts back.
He doesn’t let go of me, and I’m confident this is how I die.
With a cock in my mouth, while deep throating my stepbrother.
It’s hard to breathe. I’m not joking when I say I’m choking, and my whole face is flushed.
My pussy, however, throbs harder the longer he holds me against my will, pressed onto his cock.
What’s wrong with me?
“What are you doing in the library? You don’t read.”
“I-I watch movies,” he says, mouthing to me, Be quiet if you don’t want to be found out, little sister.
“Don’t bullshit me. Are you with a girl in there?”
“No.” His voice is so determined. He’s proven himself to have great restraint.
I know he’s holding back his release because the longer that I’m being held against his cock, the more saliva I release, dripping down the sides of my mouth, and onto his length.
“I needed some time to decompress.” Lies, lies, lies. “Give me thirty minutes.”
“Fine. When you’re done, I want to have another talk with you.”
Kayden groans, and it’s clear he isn’t pleased with his father. He doesn’t have any interest in any talk. They’re not close, and they don’t get along.
“Okay.”
“And you better clean up after yourself. I want that room shining when you’re done.”
It hits me a few beats too late, what he means. He knows Kayden isn’t by himself. He just doesn’t know it’s me.
The footsteps resume, and once it’s evident Lucas is gone, Kayden lets go of his grip on my hair.
I let out the biggest breath of my life, releasing his cock.
“I thought I was going to die.”
“You thought I was going to suffocate you with my cock? I’m flattered, Little Demon.”
I hiss. “It’s not about size, it’s about you blocking my throat.”
“I didn’t block your airways.”
I take a few moments to compose myself, leaning on my haunches. We almost got caught, too.
Once I regulate my breathing, I attempt to get up.
Kayden presses his hand against my head, stopping me. “Nuh-huh. You’re not done, sis. Get down on your knees and put your pretty mouth back on my dick.”
I roll my eyes. “Trying to kill me wasn’t enough of a high for you?”
“Not even close.”
I position myself in front of his cock again; this time, he’s holding it for me.
“Mouth open.”
I cave. One of his hands is on his length, the other guides me to him.
I’m bobbing my head back and forth in no time, as his climax builds again.
His groans and heavy breathing make me wish his cock wasn’t in my mouth, but filling up the aching space between my legs.
“Now,” he says under his breath. “Take off your panties, and hand them over.”
Is he going to…is he going to fulfill my fantasy? Is he going to fuck me right here, right now?
My heart races, my pulse running throughout my whole body. Oh, God. I don’t know if I’m ready.
I try to complain, but I can barely get a word in, my mouth still stuffed with his cock. My attempt at shaking my head causes my whole body to tremble.
“I can’t hear what you’re saying.” He laughs. “Now, do as I say, or I’ll shoot my load in your mouth. Your choice, Madelyn.”
It takes some maneuvering and struggle, but eventually I manage to pull down my pajama pants, taking them off completely, along with my underwear. Thankfully, the T-shirt I’m wearing is long enough to cover my ass.
Kayden takes my panties with one hand, turns them inside out, and pushes my head deeper with the other. “Keep going, baby, I’m almost there. You feel so damn good. Keep licking. That’s it. Good fucking girl.”
His words, both degrading and encouraging, keep me going, motivate me to lick him up and down, his length slamming in and out of my mouth.
“Fuck, I’m coming.” He moves my mouth away from him before wrapping my panties around his tip.
His posture falters, his eyes are half-lidded.
My heart hammers in my chest. I take a moment to look at Kayden in his most vulnerable moment. He rides out his own orgasm and sweat drips down his face all the way down to his ripped chest.
I did this. I made him come so hard, I left him defenseless.
The taste of his saltiness sticks to my tongue, an aftertaste I don’t want to let go.
Having this effect on Kayden gives me an adrenaline rush I didn’t know I needed.
I want to do it again. I want to make him powerless under my touch. A smile coats my lips, even if for a few seconds. I want to give in to the dark side with him.
I can’t. I can’t ever do it again.
That’s not how it works.
“Here you go.” Kayden hands me back my underwear, glistening white coating them. His cum.
I swallow, my hand hanging in the air.
“Put them on, Madelyn. Wear them and get out of here.”
I weigh up my options. There aren’t many, and if I know what’s good for me, I should follow his request.
The sight of his bodily fluids on my panties should make me squirm. Instead, it makes the pooling between my legs reappear. I gnaw at my lip. But, if I wear them…Isn’t it the same as him having come inside me? Is it…safe?
Yet, I know better than to defy him now. I know better than to linger here after we’re done.
If I stay, I will give him even more of me than he deserves.
I’ll cave into that darkness I crave so much from him.
This sickness he feeds me. The one that matches a secret side of me I have yet to fully explore.
I take a deep breath and snatch the panties from his hand. Trying not to think about it, I stand up and slide them on.
“Beautiful,” he says. “My cum looks good on you, sis.”
I don’t respond. I let him have this moment. His triumph. He won’t be getting anything else from me.
There’s only one thought in my mind as I reach down to pick up my dismissed pajama pants, the stickiness of his fluids colliding with my sex with every move.
I need to run. Run as fast as I can.