Killien breaks our kiss, a devilish smile on his lips as he brings his hand to my face and sticks two fingers into my mouth. I suck on them eagerly, showing off my piercing as I let my tongue dance between them. When they’re properly coated with my saliva, he returns to my ass, finally pressing his middle finger against my entrance.
I instantly arch my back, overwhelmed by the pleasure of finally feeling him like I’ve wanted for so damn long. Killien continues to circle my hole for a while, making me moan and shiver until I can’t take it anymore. I push my hips back onto his hand, driving his long, slender digit inside me, which seems to please him because he moans loudly.
“Eager to get my finger into your ass?” he whispers between heavy breaths.
“Hm—fuck yes!”
Unable to hold back, I thrust my hips back and forth, fucking myself eagerly with his digit while our cocks glide against one another between our bodies. It feels incredible; a fantasy turned reality. For so many years I’ve fingered myself imagining this—that it washim; his hand, his desire to stretch me and get me ready for his cock.
And yet, my wildest dreams can’t compete with reality.
My insides clench around him and I gasp loudly when he adds a second digit. Killien stretches me patiently, scissoring his fingers inside me, occasionally lingering on my prostate. I wonder where he learnt to do that, but my thoughts melt and scatter with the overwhelming pleasure.
As he adds a third one, I feel my blood boiling and my cock pulsing. I’m so close to orgasming again, that I’m absolutely out of control. Killien’s hand grabs my neck and forces me to look up at him. He claims my mouth with such possessiveness that I feel like I’m swooning. The way he handles me is just . . . beyond perfect. As if I belonged to him—which is obviously true.
My entire body trembles in pleasure, my senses heightened by the only thing I ever truly wanted: Killien. My stepbrother. The only person I love. And just when I’m about to come again, he pulls his fingers out, getting a groan in protest from me.
Fuck! How is he so good at edging me? Motherfucker.
I still feel warm and fuzzy all over as Killien pulls back and grins at me.
“Get on all fours for me, will you?” he says, sending a shiver right down my spine. How many times have I dreamed of hearing those words from him? I’ve lost count.
I quickly turn to face the other way, wiggling my ass in his direction while he sits up and kneels on the back seat behindme. He grinds against me, his cock hardening even more, still wet with my spit and how much we both leaked while we rubbed against each other. Everything in me screams in anticipation, my entire body tingling and burning with desire. I’ve wanted this for so long that I struggle to believe it’s actually happening.
“Fuck, you’re the hottest thing I’ve ever seen . . .” Killien hisses, thrusting his hips into me slowly.
My chest swells at his words. I’m invaded by a sense of pride I’ve never felt before. Killien thinks I’m the hottest thing ever. It’s better than my wildest wet dreams of him. And I’ve had plenty of those.
I lean forward, pressing my chest against the leather seat underneath me, arching my back to leave my ass up for him. Killien groans, as if he’s pleased by the sight, his hands grabbing my butt cheeks roughly and spreading them apart. I’m desperate for him, too aroused to control myself.
“Just fuck me, Killi,” I say, looking back at him over my shoulder. He’s looming over me with his glowing eyes and an off-kilter smile on his face. I’m his prey, and I love it. “Please . . .”
There’s no need for me to insist. In a single second, he’s pressing the head of his cock against my entrance. Slowly, inch by inch, he sinks into me. I gasp and shudder the moment he grazes my prostate. He’s bigger than I expected, and I feel so full that I can barely think once he’s all the way inside.
“You’re so tight, Damien . . .” he hisses, caressing my lower back softly, not even moving, waiting for me to adjust.
I have no words, honestly. Rare, I know. But there’s nothing I could possibly say right now. I just want him to keep going, so I start moving my hips back and forth, fucking myself on him like the slut I am. Killien moans, grabbing my hips firmly and forcing me to pick up the pace.
He leans forward, getting a much better angle to hit the perfect spot. One of his arms wraps around my shoulders,his hand holding my neck in a beautiful chokehold. He forces my head to turn to the side and claims my lips, leaving me breathless. We get lost in a hungry kiss, his thrusts deep and relentless.
The burning hot sensation builds up within me so quickly that I’m sure I’ll burst any second, my moans getting lost in his mouth. When Killien pulls away from my lips, I’m left whimpering desperately. I arch my back further, pushing my hips up into him, chasing more of the delicious pleasure he’s giving me. His lips slowly trace the back of my shoulder, grazing it softly before his teeth gently tug on my skin. I shudder and bristle under his touch while he forces me to extend my neck for him.
“Fuck yes, Killi. Bite me, please,” I whisper, before sucking his fingers as he pushes them between my lips.
“Hmm . . . fuck, baby, I love it when you beg,” he moans into my ear, his hot breath tickling me.
Baby?
Fuuuuck! He called mebaby!
My skin lights up as soon as his tongue touches the side of my neck. I’m pretty sure I’m blabbering a lot of nonsense, overwhelmed by ecstasy and the warm feeling in my heart. It’s unlike anything I’ve done before.
Killien’s fangs split my skin delicately, creating a chain reaction in my body that I didn’t see coming. I moan loudly at his pull on my veins, my cock pulsing and leaking, my fangs extending of their own volition.
I’m about to bite on his fingers, when he removes them from my mouth and offers me his wrist instead. As if I’d been given candy, I lick it over and over again, feeling his veins throbbing underneath his hot skin.
When I finally bite down on him, time seems to come to a halt. His blood burns on my tongue and down my throat. Thesweet tangerine accent in its taste makes my eyes roll to the back of my head. So delicious, so unique. My new favorite thing in the entire universe. And I know that I’m already addicted to it.
