Again, I nod and brace as he eases my pants down.The blue thong I took from the clinic rides up my ass, showing off almost every bit of me.At the lurid groan drifting from his lips, I feel as if I've made the right choice.
"Such a pretty color," he murmurs as he slides a finger under the band bisecting my cheeks."The same shade as your eyes when I make you moan."
Heat tickles my cheeks as he drifts his fingers lower.So close.So fucking close.As I push back against him, he drifts away with another maddening laugh.
"Oh no.You're not in control here.Stay still.Stay perfectly fucking still."
Again, his fingertips dance along my entrance, skimming my lower lips until he finally reaches my clit.They're already wet and slick as he circles it.Pleasure surges through me, as a ragged moan slips past my lips, catching me off guard.Instead of chastising me, he leans over and cups his hand around my mouth.
"I thought you were going to be my good girl," he groans in my ear as he teases my entrance with his fingertip."I thought you were going to be nice and quiet.Or do you want Robert to hear?Hmmm?Just like Kyle.Just like the people waiting outside the bathroom while I tasted your cunt, and you sucked me dry.I think my little stepsister likes an audience."
I don't.The very idea frightens me to my core.And yet, at his filthy insistence, my inner walls clench around him.
"That's what I thought."He slides in a little more, and I swear my eyes nearly cross."Such a horny little thing.Look at you sucking my finger deep inside you.Just think.Soon.So very soon, it will be my cock in here, fucking you hard, taking your virginity away from you.And you know the best part?"
My body strains against him and need and lust coil in my gut.Saliva pools in my mouth and threatens to coat his hand as a fine sheen of sweat beads on my forehead.At this point, I don't care how he does it.I don't care who sees it.I just need to get off.
"The best part, my dear, sweet stepsister, is that you won't have a choice in the matter at all.I'm going to tie you up and force you to take my cock."He slides his finger in deeper so he can graze that spot that makes my toes curl and slick leak out from my pussy."Every.Fucking.Inch.You're going to be stuffed so full you won't even be able to breathe.And then, after you've taken that, you're going to take my knot.I'm going to fucking ruin you for anyone else.Even when you touch yourself, it will be hollow.Even if you manage to somehow fist yourself, it won't ever be enough."
A whine claws at my throat as he pulls out his finger.I grip the carpet as I chase after him, already desperate.Thankfully, he soon eases back in, but the stretch is fuller now.
"That's it, baby.That's two fingers right there.Feel how you clench around me?Feel how tight you are?Just think about what my cock is going to do to you."
I moan against his hand as I rock back and forth, fucking myself on his thick digits.
"Fuck my fingers, Lila.Get yourself off while I watch.God, you're fucking soaked.Do you hear it?Do you hear how wet you are?"
I should be humiliated by his words, but they only spur me forward.Reaching between my thighs, I graze my clit, not waiting for permission.Thankfully, he doesn't stop me.
His fingers slide in and out, never stopping, relentless.They hammer into my pussy, driving me closer and closer to orgasm.Pleasure undulates up and down my spine as I give into the sensations, letting it wash over me.
Need coils low in my belly each time he bottoms out.Dear God, it won't be long now.Just a few more strokes.Just a few more moments of rubbing my clit.
My mind threatens to fracture as he pulls out and forces three in me.The stretch is intense, causing my nerves to fray and everything in my brain to melt.Then, and only then, am I vaguely aware of an odd sound.
It's metallic, almost like a scraping.It's not me.It can't be me.As it's soon followed up by a loud knock, my brain finally catches up to what's happening.Dad's trying to come in.
Fear stabs me in the chest, forcing everything to stop.I try to shove Nate off of me, but he doesn't budge.Does he want to get caught?His fingers remain fully lodged inside me, teasing me, taunting me, even while they're not moving.
"Why's your door locked?"my dad grumbles from outside as he tries the handle again."You never lock it."
My eyes panic as I squirm, desperate to throw Nate off of me.He simply smiles and shakes his head while thrusting his fingers in me again.Thankfully, he removes his hand from my mouth, allowing me to answer.
"I'm changing," I cry out."Don't come in."
"In the middle of the afternoon?What's going on?"Again, the horrid sound of him jiggling the handle.
Nate, the horrible bastard he is, slams into me again, fucking me with his fingers while my dad waits just outside the door.
"Nothing.I just don't want to pack clothes that might not fit.I didn't think that would be too practical."
As I try desperately to appeal to my dad's logic, Nate slides his cock out of his pants and starts stroking.The scent of his precum hits my nose and I'm like a cat in heat.Biting down on my lip, I rock back and forth on his fingers as I do my best not to give myself away.
"Have you seen Nate?He's not in his room."
"No!"I cry out as he rams in again."I think he said he was going out?"
His hand messes with the knob again."Are you sure you're okay?You sound weird."
