“Chad will be home soon, and he’s going to kill you.”
“Nice try, but I know exactly where Chad is and how long he’ll be occupied.” I drag the tips of my fingers back and forth across the underside of her tits. “We have plenty of time to play.”
“I’ll go to the cops,” she threatens. “I’ll tell them you raped me. I’ll get you put away.”
My chilling laughter rings out over the music still playing in the background. “Who said anything about rape?” I thrust my jean-covered dick against her. “When I bury my dick balls deep inside you, it’ll be consensual. You’ll be greedy for my cock. Begging me to fuck you.”
“Hell will freeze over before that ever happens,” she hisses.
“Cute how you lie to yourself.” I move my arm higher up her body while slightly easing back from the glass so I can cup her tit. My fingers roam over the hardened tip of her nipple, and I chuckle. “You’re so turned on right now, but you can’t even admit it to yourself.”
“Fuck you,” she hisses, attempting to get an arm free.
I tighten my hold on her as I squeeze her nipple and knead her full tit. “Not in the cards tonight, dollface.” Dragging my teeth gently across her upper back, I inhale the scent from her bodywash and the smell that is uniquely Ashley.
Focus, dickhead. You have a job to do.
“You had a choice, little sis,” I continue, softly biting on her earlobe. As much as I’d love to stamp my brand all over her sexy body, I don’t want Chad to know about this. Yet. “Pay with cash or in kind. You chose the latter.”
“I chose no such thing.” Her voice hitches in a way that lets me know she’s now fully aware of how I’m pressed up against her.
“Hmm.” Brushing her hair to one side with my free hand, I suck gently on her neck, just under her ear where I know she’s sensitive. Her breath oozes out in exaggerated spurts as I glide my lips up and down her neck while thrusting my hard-on against her lower back. “I’ve seen the way you look at me. The way you drool all over my dick,” I say, fondling her tit. “But you don’t deserve it.”
Cracking my hand across her ass, I slap her hard. “You knew there’d be consequences when you fucked with my motorcycle,” I add, landing my hand on her butt in another firm slap. Water cascades down my back as I nudge her legs apart with my thigh, using her body as leverage so I don’t lose my balance. “You knew what you were setting in motion when you burned that invoice.”
I adjust our position enough to let me move my arm lower on her body. My fingers dip down over her smooth bare pussy, and I bite the inside of my cheek hard as I almost come on the spot. With my other hand, I hold on to her hip, keeping her in place as I run a finger up and down her slit. “What will I find if I slide this finger inside you, hmm?” I lightly graze my teeth along the curve between her neck and her shoulder, and a strangled sound rips from her lips. It’s a mix of pleasure and pain, and I know I have her where I want her.
“How often have you fingered your tight cunt imagining my pierced dick sliding inside you? How many times have you ogled my dick and wished you could drop to your knees and take me into your mouth?” I push two digits into her warm pussy and almost die when her tight walls squeeze around my fingers.
My dick throbs with the need to fuck and conquer, and I’m seconds away from saying to hell with it.
Stick with the program, dickhead. It will be all the sweeter when I finally claim her pussy.
“Have you thought about how my dick will feel when I take your ass? How all those piercings will rub against every nerve ending and you’ll come so hard you’ll black out?”
“I don’t think about you,” she lies in a raspy tone as her hips buck to meet the thrust of my fingers. She doesn’t even realize she’s doing it. “I finger myself remembering the dicking my boyfriend just gave me.”
Mention of that asshole irritates me to no end. I add a third finger in her pussy and start pumping them roughly. My other hand digs into her hip as I finger fuck her cunt while I rock my dick against her from behind. “Next time, remember how you came all over my fingers while I had you shoved up against the glass in your shower. Remember how fucking soaked you were as you rode my fingers while pretending it was my dick.”
I bury my mouth in her shoulder, licking a path along the elegant column of her neck as I aggressively fuck into her with my fingers, feeling her pussy walls clench around me. Her breath is coming out in hostile pants as she grinds down on my hand while fighting an inner battle.
“I hate you,” she whispers.
“You hate yourself more.”
She doesn’t affirm that truth. She says nothing, whimpering when my thumb circles her clit as my fingers continue to plunder her pussy. If we had time, I’d edge her, repeatedly bringing her to the brink and stopping, because I know how much it’d frustrate her. I’d have her begging me to make her come. It’s so fucking tempting because I want her desperate and greedy for my touch, my fingers, my mouth, and my cock. But I can’t risk that dick returning home before I’ve completed this stage of my plan.
So, I’ll let her come this time.
“That’s it, dollface,” I say when I feel her tightening around my fingers and I know she’s super close. “Come all over my fingers. Fall apart for your stepbrother, slutty little sis.” I pinch her clit, and she screams as her orgasm hits. I hold her up as her thighs convulse and her lower body jerks, continuing to stroke my fingers in and out of her while she milks every last drop of her climax.
Her cries and moans hit me on a primal level, and I bite down on my lip to stifle my reaction when I explode behind my jeans, soaking the denim with my cum as I orgasm harder than I have in years. What the actual fuck? I haven’t ejaculated without dick contact since I was a horny teen. What the hell is this woman doing to me? Pinning her to the glass screen with my body, I ride my high, holding her there when we’re both sated, letting the reality of what just happened seep in.
It's fair to say I’m royally fucked when it comes to Ashley Shaw, and I need to be really careful I don’t cross the line I’ve set for myself.
“Get the fuck away from me,” she says in a dead tone, and I know I’ve accomplished what I came here to do.
I step back and let her go, waiting until she turns around to suck her juices off my fingers, one at a time. “Yummy,” I purr, licking my fingers dry while my gaze drops down to her gorgeous rack. It’s the first time I’ve seen her bare tits up close and personal, and they are magnificent. Her creamy skin is flawless, and her tits are perfectly proportioned and a decent handful. There’s plenty to grab ahold of. Her rose-colored areolas are small and round with pert nipples currently saluting me in hard peaks.
