Chapter 21 #2
Lila seems fully into subspace as I keep hitting on that taboo/humiliation combo, ratcheting it up until she can't escape from it. Fisting her hair in my hand, I rock back and forth, sawing in and out as I hold her still to fuck her face.
"Hands on my balls and knot. You know how to please me. You did it in the car. This bathroom is no different. Worship me, Lila. Fucking worship me. That's it," I growl out as her tongue laps my underside, catching my frenulum before she wraps her lips around my pulsing head and sucks.
"So. Fucking. Good. Take me, Lila. Take me. Gag on my cock and let me revel in your tears."
Even now, they spark behind her eyes as each hard thrust makes her gag. I don't stop. I barely give her the time to catch her breath. There will be time later for gentle. Not now. Not when I'm so fucking horny for her. And, more importantly, before Robert gets twitchy.
She looks up at me from where she kneels so sweetly, her gaze nothing but submissive adoration. Fuck, but it undoes me. Gripping her head, I pound into her, letting the sound of her gagging and sniffling spur me forward.
My knot swells impossibly tight as she wraps her hands around, squeezing and milking me until cum shoots up and into her throat. After a few sputtering gags, she drinks it down, sucking me dry as she pleasures whatever bit she can touch.
Groaning, I hold her there, pressing her as far down as she can go before finally giving her some air. Her lips are swollen and red, beautiful, as she wipes away a small bit of my cum from the corner. Tears stain her cheeks, but her face has never been lovelier to me.
I help her up and crash my lips against hers, tasting my dark, bitter arousal on her tongue.
As much as I want to stay and indulge, the clock keeps ticking in the back of my mind.
Now, the mission is: find a house and move in as quickly as possible so I can do every wicked thing imaginable to my delectable stepsister.
I can almost feel the groan that comes from Lila as we both look up at the plain condo. Kyle turns to us and gives a large smile before motioning forward. This isn't it. It isn't what I want for Lila or me.
How the hell can I pound her against the walls when they're connected to someone else's? I mean, I can, but I try not to be rude. Everything is absolutely lovely and pristine, but has no soul.
She feels it, and I feel it. Still, we let him show us room by room, giving us the information before standing at the doorway.
I usher Lila further inside to an adjoining bathroom where I cage her against the counter and lock gazes in the mirror.
With slow, deliberate movements, I ease my hand down to her butt plug and gently pull on it, drawing a soft moan from her lips.
"Careful, sweetie. Kyle might hear. Or is that what you want? Hmmm? You want that beta to hear how this Alpha turns you on? Do you want him to watch as I play with this asshole?"
Her eyes widen as a tinge of fear fills the small room. Chuckling, I pull my hand away and wash it before giving her a soft kiss on the top of her head.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. It's all for turning you on. No one will ever see you like that. You're mine now, and I don't share."
Pink dances on her cheeks as she nearly flutters away from me. Though I'm glad she's happy, I'm still worried because we haven't found anything yet.
Houses, condos, and apartments all go by in a blur. Each one is lovelier than the last. Kyle knows what he's doing and sticking with the plan that Robert and I came up with. I just can't seem to figure out what's missing.
After exhausting all approved listings, Lila and I look at each other as the tension shifts to heavy and depressed. Just one left. The one belonging to Dad's friend.
Though we've been able to flirt and steal illicit touches in the other places, we certainly can't here. He knows both of us and will report back so fast I won't even have time to claim her before he separates us.
"Be good now," I growl in her ear. "The last thing you want is Robert all in our business."
"You got that right," she murmurs.
As we pull up, we both just stop and stare.
The house is everything I could hope for.
It's secluded, surrounded by trees I can chase Lila in, and far enough away from others that no one should hear her cries of passion while I fuck her in the dirt.
I look over at her, eager to see her reaction, and it mirrors my own.
"Fuck," she murmurs.
"Fuck indeed. Looks like we're not getting all that far away from your dad after all."
We traverse the halls, desperate to find something wrong with it, but we can't. Though it's listed a little higher than I'd want to pay, it's in the perfect spot for both of us and has everything we could have wanted and more.
Better than that, he's willing to rent it at a massive discount as a thank you to her dad. It would be stupid not to take it.
Pulling the man to the side, I try to negotiate with him. "I need to be on base by the first. I know it's short notice—"
He cuts me off with a wave of his hand. "No one lives here anymore. I just need to be done with it so I can move on. It comes furnished. What else do you need?"
I stare at him as my brain tries to catch up with his words. "Furnished? Are you sure?"
"Hell yeah, I'm sure. I'm leaving the states and sure don't want to ship all this stuff. My sister has a place waiting, and it has everything I need."
"One last thing. About Robert…"
He claps his hand on my shoulder and glances over at Lila. "Pretty little thing, isn't she?"
I can't help the protective bristle as a low growl hums in my throat.
"Easy there, Air Force. I'm not a threat to her. Or you. Robert doesn't need to know anything. Also, if you're ever worried, I'm a paranoid sonofabitch. Nothing is getting in here. No trackers, no nothing. It's a place you can breathe. He'd have to literally drive his ass down to spy on y'all."
"Yes, but…" I trail off as self-recrimination threatens to take hold. "She's just my stepsister."
"Right. I can read it all over y'all, son. Trust me. I don't judge. It's not like you grew up with the girl."
"Well. No."
"And between you and me, the sooner this chick can get settled down, the better. I like Robert, but he's just too involved for his own good. He needs to enjoy being by himself with his wife instead of worrying over Lila. You're good for her. You're a grounding force."
A soft smile tips my lips as I slip my hand in my pocket and finger the coin she got me. "Grounding. I'll take it."
"Good. Let's get everything settled so I can spend the new year with my family."