"Fuck, Lila," I breathe as everything clenches to the point of pain."Do that again, but stop when you get close to my tip.Just like that.Right there.You feel that little bit of skin?Flick it with your tongue."
As she teases the frenulum with her tentative licks, precum wells up and slides down, joining the wet, sticky mess.She moans as she laps it up, savoring the taste of me.
Pulling her away, I look at the blissed-out expression on her face before turning back to the road."Tell me, sweet little stepsister."A soft whine peppers the air at my forbidden address."How does Alpha cum taste?Is it everything you thought it would be?Is it what you imagined with your fingers buried in your pussy as you rock yourself to an orgasm?"
"So fucking good," she moans as she shimmies in her chair.
"Good.Because you're going to get a lot of it.Open wide, little stepsister.You've tempted me long enough.I'm going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours."
Chapter20
Lila
My pussy throbsand clenches on nothing, slick already staining the leather seat as I do what Nate commands.The way he orders me around, the way he grabs my hair and yanks my head down like I'm his personal fucktoy nearly breaks me.I want to touch myself.I want to get off as I suck on him, but I don't dare without his permission.
He didn't explicitly order me not to, but I don't want to break this spell.I don't want to wake up from the dream he's weaving around me with his scent and expert touch.As much as I hated our interaction in the rut clinic, it would all be worth it for this moment, for the way my stepbrother is finally using my mouth the way I've fantasized about for years.
Parting my lips, I let him ease me down.The scent of his precum makes my stomach growl as heat fans my face and races down my body.God, but I'm so hungry for him, feral even.A stuttered moan slips from my lips as I take his tip inside my mouth.
"Fuck, Lila," he snarls."You feel so fucking good tasting me like that.That's it, baby.See if you can take me a little deeper.Come on," he coaxes as his hand pushes me down harder."I know you can do it.I know you can choke on your stepbrother's cock like the desperate little omega you've been hiding under all that good-girl bullshit."
His filthy words spur me forward as I do my best to relax my jaw.Thinking back on the books I read, I try to employ little tips and tricks I picked up on.No way of knowing if they're real or not if I don't try them.Right?
Reaching down, I trail my fingers over his balls before cupping them gently in my hand.The car swerves for a moment as Nate grips my hair harder, nails scraping my scalp and cursing under his breath.
"Jesus, Lila.Fucking keep touching me like that.God, but your touch feels so fucking good, like you were made to worship this cock."
Emboldened by his praise, I lower my head a little more, widening my jaw as far as it can go.He's huge, massive, far bigger than I could have imagined.Even seeing him hard and stiff, I didn't realize just how little of him I'd be able to fit into my mouth.
As if he can sense my unease, he brushes his hand over my hair in a soothing, almost gentle manner."You're doing so well for me, baby.Are you going to make me come with that pretty little mouth of yours?I need to get gas soon and I can't do that hard like I am.You need to suck your stepbrother dry, sweetheart.Fucking milk every drop before I bend you over in some secluded bathroom and finally knot that virgin pussy."
It's like he knows exactly the dirty, degrading things to say to me to get me so fucking revved that I can't even think straight anymore.Whimpers claw at my throat as I hesitate, doing my best to calm the fluttering of my heart as it leaps into my chest.
"Don't worry, sweetheart," he murmurs again."You can do it.You can take it for me.I know you can."
His voice is raw, raspy as his fingers fist in my hair again.Bending back low, I relax my jaw and take him in as much as his girth will allow.Despite holding my left thumb like the books suggest, I still gag, constricting around the fat tip lodged in my throat.
"Fuuuuuuuuuck."The guttural roar in his voice causes more slick to drip from me and spill out on the seat.
At this point, I don't care.I'll be a sloppy mess for him.Saliva pools in my mouth as I pull back up and go down again.This time, his fingers tighten and don't let go.He holds me there, forcing me to choke on his cock until tears gather in my eyes.Just as I think I'm about to hurl, he lets me up, allows me to catch my breath, and does it all over again.
His gentle, filthy praise rings in my ears as he uses my mouth, fucking it over and over, only allowing me to breathe when he wills it.It's heaven.It's what I've wanted, what I've craved.
"You're doing so well for me," he croons as he lets me up again."Let me see that pretty face.God, your tears are so fucking beautiful.Keep crying for me, sweetheart.I'm not through with you yet.It will all be over soon, but not yet.Just give me a little more.Show me how badly my little stepsister needs to be used."
Reaching down, I wrap my hands around his massive shaft, groaning around his cock as I keep taking him as deep as I can.Any more, and he'll scrape himself on my teeth.His body pulses under me, throbbing just as hot and insistent as my clit.
His knot swells as his movements become erratic.It takes nearly both hands to squeeze him tight and wring him out.With a string of curses, he jerks his hips up in the air, impaling my mouth harder than before.Tears flow in earnest as he fucks my face, using me as his filthy little toy.
With each grunt, my pussy spasms, desperate to be filled.I need him, want him, crave him with every fiber of my being.Incoherent words spill from his lips, matching the nonsensical refrains flitting through mine.
His hand tightens once more in my hair as he shoves me down and holds me there.My throat constricts, fluttering around his pulsing tip until his cum shoots into my mouth, filling it with his hot, salty, heady seed.It's like bitter coffee with just a hint of sweetened cream.Acrid, but not so much that I can't enjoy it.
My fingers press around his knot as hard as I can, forcing him to shoot another load into my throat.Groaning, I drink him in, lapping him up until every drop is gone.After a moment or two, he softens, not quite limp, but enough for me to pull away.
Time passes between us as Nate stares out at the road ahead.He says nothing.My heart slams in my chest as he continues to clench and release his fingers around the steering wheel.Did I do it wrong?Did I mess something up?
When he finally looks over at me, his gaze is glassy and hazy, as if he sees me, but not really."I can't," he whispers, his voice soft and hoarse."I can't fucking let you go.Not now.Not ever.Christ, Lila.Say you want this.Say you want me.I need to hear it.I can't—" His voice cracks as he smacks his palm against the wheel.
