Page 5 of Dirty Crazy Bad


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Dipping his head, he blows across my exposed pussy, chuckling when my hips buck of their own volition. Angry tears prick my eyes as I resume an internal battle. My entire body jolts when he slides his hot tongue up and down my slit, and I let my tears fall as my body responds positively to his touch. Frustration comingles with anger, fear, and lust as he thrusts his tongue inside me and buries his face in my pussy.

I close my eyes, unable to bear witness to this.

Ares knows what he’s doing.

This is his payback. He waited until the most opportune moment to catch me vulnerable and drive the knife in all the way.

He knows this will be my utter ruination.

Like I know nothing short of a miracle can stop this from happening.

“Salty and sweet,” he says in a voice that’s gruff and deep. “My favorite flavor.” Plunging three fingers inside me, he drives them in and out in rough strokes. “I could eat you all night, but you don’t deserve it.”

Air trickles over my chest when he shoves my dress up higher and removes my bra. My eyes pop open as pain shoots through my body when he bites down on my nipple, tugging on it with his teeth as he continues shoving his fingers inside me. Angry tears leak from my eyes as he plucks my body like a damn guitar. He alternates his attention from one breast to another, sucking, biting, and licking, and I’m so fucked because I like it.

I really like it.

But he will never know that.

Narrowing my eyes, I glare at him because it’s the only power I have.

Except my fucked-up stepbrother likes it.

“Keep pretending if you like, but we both know you don’t want me to stop.”

I glare harder at him, trying to deny the mountain my body is ascending in a rush to reach the peak. Just as I’m there, ready to fall off the cliff, Ares yanks his fingers out of me with a smirk, denying my body its release.

More frustrated tears cling to the corners of my lashes, and I scream behind the panties in my mouth. In my head, I toss obscenities at him and plot creative ways to murder the fucker.

Lifting my legs, he forces them back until my knees are pressed up against my stomach and I’m spread wide before him. “Look at you,” he says in a voice thick with need. His eyes are glued to my exposed pussy and ass as he pumps his dick hard in his free hand while licking his lips. “You’re dripping,” he adds, gathering my pussy juices on his fingers before smearing them around my puckered hole. Panic mixes with molten desire when he pushes his thumb into my ass. “I would fuck you here, but you’d like it too much.” His eyes are dark pools of wicked intent when he lifts them to meet mine as he removes his thumb. “This isn’t a reward. It’s a punishment.”

His body covers mine as he presses me down into the mattress. “I meant what I said that first day I was at your house with my mom. I won’t stop until I’ve ruined you, dollface.” His fingers sweep over my cheeks as his erection presses against my raised leg. “It’s what you all deserve.” He grips my chin painfully, tilting my face up. “You should make wiser choices in the future.”

Pressing my raised legs back farther against my upper body, he stretches my limbs almost painfully as he brings his thick cock to my entrance. His engorged head is leaking precum as he rubs it against my folds. Fear spikes in my blood as he slams inside me without a condom. This cannot be happening. I’m not on birth control right now, so pregnancy and STDs are a concern. Who knows where his giant dick has been?

I glare at him as he fucks into me, helpless to stop him. His devilish grin expands as he nips at my breasts with his teeth, tugging my sore hard nipples as he pummels my pussy with manic energy. Lifting up on his knees, he keeps one arm across my bent legs to hold me in place while raising my hips and shoving into me deeper.

He fucks me raw, pounding and thrusting into me like a demented man. Sweat glistens on his ink-covered chest as he screws me into the bed and tightens his grip on me in a way I know will leave bruises.

But that’s the least of my worries now because he’s edging me, and I’m close to the brink of insanity. Every time my orgasm rises and I’m ready to fall apart, he stops, stilling his cock and halting his fingers.

And every time, I cry inside in sheer frustration.

He will pay for this. The gloves are off this time, and it’s all-out fucking war now.

Beyond frustrated, I shout against the gag in my mouth and move what parts of my body I can even though I know there is no way I can break free. I refuse to lie here docile and just take it.

His dark chuckle is quickly becoming my least favorite sound as he smirks at me with amusement. “You can try to deny this all you want, but your body gives you away every time. Your cunt can’t get enough of my cock,” he says, sliding it in and out in a more leisurely fashion. “It doesn’t matter what you say; Chad will never believe I forced you into this. Not when he sees the evidence.”

Pressure sits on my chest as alarm bells screech in my ears at his words. It’s how he’s able to untie his belt from my headboard and flip me around until I’m on my stomach. My wrists are still restrained at my back when he lifts me up on my knees and slams back inside me. We are both kneeling on the bed with my back to his sweat-slickened chest and his cock buried deep inside my cunt when he grips my chin and angles my head toward my bedside table. His cell is propped up against my lamp, and I see the flashing red light, confirming he’s recording this.

Silent tears spill down my cheeks as he pivots his hips and fucks into me from behind.

His thrusts are rough, aggressive, possessive, celebratory, and all the fight seeps out of me.

One muscular arm traps me across my middle while his free hand covers my gagged mouth as he picks up his pace and screws the shit out of me. “Come, slutty little sis. Come all over my cock like you’ve been dying to.” His fingers creep down my stomach, reaching my clit and rubbing aggressively. The second he pinches my oversensitive bud, I explode, detonating into a thousand tiny pieces, hating how much pleasure he has given me while simultaneously destroying me.

Ares continues fucking me after my climax has abated before pulling out and pushing me flat on my back. Kneeling over me, his winning smirk pins me in place as he fucks his hand in a fast skillful manner. A loud roar bounces off the walls, and his dick jerks as he starts to come. Ropes of hot cum stream over my bare breasts and across my face as he unleashes his release all over me, completing the ruination.