I fire another shot and she flinches with a low wail.
“Idislikebegging Josey.” Immensely dislike. I turn the safety on. Off. On. Off. Each click makes her flinch visibly, before I finally point the barrel at her brother’s forehead.
“Okay!” She shuffles forward to stop me, “Okay! Okay. Ple—I’ll do it! I’ll do it.”
Super proud of you Josey. You learn quickly.
Her energy has taken on these dark tones that pull at my balls and when I pull down the zip of my pants to expose my cock to the air, it's a different heat through my body.
Her lips on the length of me are just what I needed to take the edge off.
She's experienced at least. Her tongue licks the underside of my cock while my tip rubs on the roof of her mouth. And when she takes me to the back of her throat a shiver zips through my body.
“Fuck, did Marcus teach you?”
Tears prick the corners of her eyes but the blue in her irises clashes with the image of Christian’s and it just makes me harder.
Until Ryan is inching forward with annoying protests.
When I look up, there’s new mortification mixed in with his hatred that makes my cock twitch. I reach over to rip his tape off and a new excitement is sinking into me when he levels me with a scowl and a scathing glare.
“She had nothing to do with this. I’m the one who—”
“Should suck my dick?”
Ryan pales so viscerally it’s almost amusing. His mouth opens and closes like a pale fish and a grin is spreading over my face, “You know, I think you’re right.”
“What—I—”
I shoot him in the arm.
He screams and Josey tries to pull her lips off my cock but I hold her head, pushing her down so my dick is touching the back of her throat. “He’s fine, Josey it’s just a nick. I can tell you’re the oldest.”
She squirms from the lack of oxygen but I ignore her for now, “Your sister’s doing such a good job trying to put me in a better mood to spare your life.” I rock back and forth inside her mouth, “But now that I think about it, I think you’re the one who needs to convince me, Ryan.”
Ryan is wailing on the floor like a child, and I have to refrain from rolling my eyes. I shoot the floor next to him and it finally shuts him up.
“Keep quiet, Ryan and focus.Focus. If you don’t take your sister’s place, it’s going to hurt a whole lot more.”
His teeth are clenched together painfully… but he shuffles forward anyway.
I pull Josey’s lips off me with a pop that makes me bite my lips while Ryan approaches me gingerly. His blood drips onto the floor and his complexion is waning, but still it doesn't take away from the scowl on his face.
I like them with their priorities in order like that.
I can tell he's never done this before so I tug him by the back of his hair with a dark smile, “Mouth open.”
I shove my cock into his mouth violently and he gags immediately. The chair beneath me rocks as I use his mouth to get off and his energy responds to my violence with a plethora of emotion. Disgust. Repulsion. Pain. Hatred.
But within moments, I can see it there, forming, even when he doesn't want it to.
Arousal.
Fuck, maybe this is what Christian needs. Even if he hates it in thebeginning, I think I can change his mind.
As long as I take his body first…
Tears spring to Ryan’s eyes from the violence and my balls tighten. My orgasm rushes to the surface and I come deep in his mouth for a single heartbeat, before pulling him off my dick to shoot my cum onto his face.
