Kai #5
She’s wrecked above me, thighs trembling, cunt dripping down my chin, her voice nothing but sobs and broken begs. I lap at her clit just long enough to make her scream—then pull back, tongue circling slow, denying her again.
Her nails rip at my hair, her whole body shuddering. “Kai—I can’t take it—I’ll die, I’ll fucking die—”
I smile into her, cruel, my voice a dark growl against her soaked flesh. “You won’t die. You’ll beg. You’ll bleed for me in words before I ever let you cum.”
She thrashes, shaking her head, sobbing. “I’ve told you everything—please—”
I bite her inner thigh hard, sucking until a bruise blooms, then drag my tongue back over her swollen cunt, holding her on the cliff’s edge again.
“Not everything.” My grip tightens on her ass, forcing her to grind against my mouth. “Tell me the dirtiest thing you’ve thought of. The thing you’d never admit. The thing that makes you hate yourself when you cum.”
Her whole body locks, a strangled sob tearing out of her.
I flick her clit, fast, relentless, just long enough for her eyes to roll back—then stop again. “Say it, Scar. Or I’ll keep you like this forever. Soaked, sobbing, aching, never allowed to fall.”
She’s trembling so violently she can barely breathe, her voice shredding as it spills out. “I think about you… fucking me raw in my bed while Mum and Dad are downstairs—”
My cock jerks, a guttural groan ripping through me.
She screams, the words tumbling faster now, broken, shameless. “I imagine you making me scream your name while they hear—I imagine you owning me so hard they know I’ll never belong to anyone else—”
I slam her hips down on my mouth, devouring her, snarling into her cunt. “That’s it. That’s the filth I wanted, Scar. My dirty little sister, dreaming of me ruining her under their roof.”
Her cries break into hysteria, her body convulsing, but I still edge her, dragging her through another wave of denial, making her live in that fantasy until she’s nothing but sobs and wet heat on my tongue.
Her whole body convulses above me, thighs quaking around my head, her sobs turning hysterical. I suck her clit just long enough for her back to arch, her scream ripping through the room—then I pull back again, tongue dragging slow and cruel over her folds.
She thrashes, fists knotted in my hair, tears dripping hot onto my chest. “Please, Kai—I can’t, I can’t—”
“You can.” My grip clamps on her hips, nails digging in until she jolts. My voice is dark, vibrating against her soaked cunt. “There’s more. The dirtiest thought. The one you’ve never dared whisper. Say it, Scar. Or you’ll never cum.”
Her head shakes violently, her sobs breaking apart. “No—don’t make me—”
I bite her clit, sharp, then soothe it with slow circles of my tongue. She shrieks, her body convulsing. “Say it,” I growl into her.
Her voice rips raw, strangled. “I think about you… filling me—”
My cock jerks so hard I see stars.
She sobs harder, the words spilling out broken, shameful. “I imagine you breeding me—cumming inside me so deep I can’t ever wash it out—so everyone knows I’m yours.”
A guttural sound tears from my chest, half-growl, half-moan, my mouth dragging rough across her swollen clit. I hold her pinned there, grinding her against my tongue until she’s screaming.
“Fuck, Scar…” My words are savage, muffled against her cunt. “My dirty little sister, dreaming of me putting a baby in her, marking her so she never forgets who owns her.”
Her whole body shakes, sobs splitting open her throat, her nails clawing my shoulders bloody.
And still—I don’t let her cum.
I keep her there, trembling, ruined, confessing filth that should damn us both.
Her body bucks against my mouth, wild, broken, desperate, but I don’t let her go. I clamp her hips down, tongue circling her clit just enough to keep her screaming, never enough to let her fall.
Her wrecked, hysterical sobs shredded her voice. “Kai—I can’t—I’ll die—please—”
I growl into her cunt, sucking hard enough to make her vision shatter. Then I pull back, lips wet, my voice a low, guttural rasp. “Not enough. Say it again.”
Her eyes fly open, wet and ruined, her whole body trembling. “What—what do you want—”
My teeth scrape her swollen flesh, my breath hot and cruel. “I want you to beg me to breed you. To ruin you. To fill you so deep you’ll never forget whose cum you’re dripping.”
She sobs harder, thrashing, but my grip is iron, holding her right there against my face. “No—I can’t—”
“You will,” I snarl, sucking her clit again, fast, merciless, until her scream rips the air apart. I stop just before she shatters, dragging her back to the edge, my jaw locked, my cock throbbing painfully.
Her voice is a broken wail, her words tearing out of her throat raw. “Please—please, Kai—fuck me, fill me, breed me—make me yours forever—”
I groan so loud it feels like the sound shakes the walls. My tongue slams against her clit, savage, relentless, my nails digging bloody crescents into her ass as I devour her.
“Say it again,” I growl, my voice ragged.
She screams it this time, wild, filthy, shameless. “Breed me, Kai! Put a baby in me—make me your fucking whore!”
And the sound of it destroys me.
I hold her there, trembling, sobbing, ruined—knowing I’ve just dragged her into the darkest place we can never crawl back from.
Her words are still echoing, filthy and cracked, her sobs shaking against my mouth. Breed me. Put a baby in me.
I lose the last thread of control.
My tongue slams back onto her clit, relentless, my mouth devouring her like I’m starving, sucking and grinding until her body bows off me, her scream ripping the air apart.
She jerks hard, thighs clamping around my head, her hips thrashing as I hold her down and make her take it. Her cries dissolve into sobs, her nails tearing into my shoulders, her whole body convulsing as the orgasm tears through her.
“Fuck, Scar—” I groan into her cunt, my voice wrecked, guttural. “That’s it—fall apart for me. Cover me in it. Make me drown in you.”
She shatters, grinding helplessly against my mouth, soaking me, her cries broken and raw. I don’t let up, tongue still dragging cruel circles over her clit, milking every tremor until she’s shaking, pleading, undone.
Finally, she collapses against me, trembling and sobbing into my chest, her body wrecked, her voice gone.
I hold her tight, panting, my own cock straining painfully against my jeans, the taste of her still hot and sweet on my tongue.
And all I can think is—
I’ll never let her go.
She’s still shaking, her sobs broken against my chest, her body limp from the force of it. I should let her breathe. I should let her rest.
But I can’t.
My cock is straining so hard it hurts, soaked in her wet desire through my jeans, throbbing with every ragged breath I take. I can’t stop myself—I press forward, grinding my hardness against her soaked panties, dragging her wrecked cunt along me.
She gasps, whimpering, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Kai—”
“Shhh.” My voice is guttural, feral, nothing human left in it. “You’re not done. Not fucking close.”
Her hips jerk weakly, but I grip her waist, slamming her down onto me, grinding her harder until the friction makes us both cry out. Her tears streak hot down my throat, mixing with the sweat dripping off me as I rut against her, lost.
“Feel that?” I snarl into her ear, my breath hot, desperate. “That’s what you did to me. That’s how fucking hard I am for you.”
Her broken whimper fuels me, makes me drag her cunt harder over my cock, denim rough against her clit, her panties so soaked they’re useless.
“Fuck, Scar,” I groan, my forehead slamming to hers, our breaths colliding. “I’m gonna tear you apart. I can’t stop. I won’t stop.”
And I keep grinding, harder, crueller, every thrust a vow that I’ll ruin her until she never remembers another man’s touch again.
Her body jerks with every grind, her cries half-sobs, half-moans, her tears hot on my skin. I rut harder, the rough drag of denim against her soaked panties driving me insane, every thrust a pulse of madness I can’t shut off.
“Fuck, Scar…” My broken, guttural voice shook into her mouth. “Tell me—”
Her eyes flutter open, wide, wrecked, shining with tears.
I slam her down harder, grinding until her clit catches sharp against me, until she cries out, her nails tearing at my back. My forehead crashes to hers, our breaths tangled, ragged, desperate.
“Tell me, baby sister…” I rasp, my words a growl, my cock throbbing mercilessly beneath her. “Are you still a virgin?”
She whimpers, her whole body trembling, her lips parting like she wants to answer but can’t.
I grind again, cruel and slow, making her sob. My grip on her waist bruises, forcing her to feel every inch of me through the soaked barrier.
“Answer me,” I whisper, shaking, wild. “Fuck, Scar—tell me if I’m the first. Tell me I’ll be the only one.”
Her whole body trembles under my grip, her nails digging into my back like she’s trying to hold on to something that isn’t there. My forehead grinds against hers, my breath tearing out of me as I force the words through clenched teeth.
“Tell me, Scar. Are you still a virgin?”
For a moment, she only sobs, broken, her chest heaving against mine. Then she chokes on the words, spilling them out like a confession she’s been holding back for years.
“Yes—” Her voice cracks, desperate, raw. “Yes, Kai. I am.”
My cock throbs so hard I nearly lose it right there, my vision tunnelling red. I grind her down harder, my growl tearing through the air.
“Fuck…” My hands shake where they bruise her waist, my voice a wrecked whisper. “You’re mine. You’ve always been mine.”
Her tears streak hot down my cheek as she sobs, nodding like she’s giving herself to me even as she shakes.
I slam her tighter against me, rutting rough and desperate, whispering filth into her ear, each word more broken than the last.
“I’ll be your first. Your last. The only one you’ll ever fucking take.”
And I don’t know if it’s a promise or a curse—