“Open your fucking mouth.”
When I refused to open my mouth, he slapped me across the cheek. I grasped my jaw, moaned, and pressed my legs together. Warmth spread throughout my core. I parted my lips slightly, and Jace shoved himself into my mouth.
He thrust his dick all the way down my tight throat until his balls were pressed against my lips. I gagged on him, my eyes teary. And then he forced more of himself into me, resting his balls against my tongue. I placed my hands on his thighs to push him away, but he held me tighter to him. Spit and drool dripped down my chin and onto my tits, making them glisten.
My gags turned into raspy gargles, and he pinched my nose closed, so I couldn’t breathe. I pushed a hand between my legs to touch my pussy, getting it wet and ready for his cock to slide into me because this felt too good, too fucking good.
“Jerk off your stepbrother, Allie,” he said down at me, outlining his cock in my throat with his finger.
When I refused, knowing that it would piss him off, he slapped me harder across the face. I whimpered and reluctantly wrapped my hand around my throat to jerk him off while bobbing my head back and forth on his cock.
The doorknob jingled in the foyer, and Jace pushed me behind the kitchen island, where no one could see us. Instead of pulling out of my mouth like a normal human being would, Jace thrust in and out of me wildly until I couldn’t breathe. When he finally pulled out, I doubled over onto my hands and knees, coughing up spit.
Jace rested his hands on the counter and leaned over it, acting as if nothing was happening. “Put my cock back into your mouth.”
“Jace, we ca-”
He snatched my nipples between his fingers again before our parents could come into the room, and I squealed. I sat up and took his cock back into my mouth, staring up at him with wide and nervous eyes. He wrapped a hand into my hair and held me down.
Our parents walked into the room, dragging their luggage behind them.
“Jace,” Mom said as she walked farther into the foyer to see into the kitchen. “Glad to see you again. Where’s Allie?”
He thrust his hips against me, and I tried to suppress my soft gagging.
“Out with friends,” Jace rasped out, his cock so fucking deep inside me that it hurt.
All I wanted was for him to be buried this deep inside my pussy, fucking me until I could barely stand.
“Well, sweetie, we need to shower, but we’ll be back out to tell you all about our trip!” Mom clasped her hands together and hurried up the stairs.
Harlan gave a grunt and followed her.
When they were gone, Jace pulled out of me, picked me up, and set me on the kitchen island. He yanked up the bottom of my skirt and rubbed his fingers against my wet panties.
“Jace, we can’t do this here!” I said, scrambling to back away. I pushed my knees together, my face flushed.
Yet he showed no sign of stopping.
Instead, he knelt in front of me, pulled down my panties, and pressed his lips to my clit. I gripped the edges of the island, digging my nails into the granite. His tongue moved in circles around my clit, and he pushed my legs apart even further, devouring what was his.
He pushed a finger inside of me, then another, and I clenched around him. My pussy felt so good, being filled by him. I couldn’t wait to let him fill my pussy with cum.
After spitting on my clit and letting it drip down my mound to my entrance, he stood up and rubbed the head of his cock against my tight hole. “Make sure you keep your legs open for me,” he said, wrapping his hand around the front of my throat and staring down at my tits as he pushed the head of his cock into my wetness.
As my pussy clenched even harder around just his head, he rubbed his thumb over my clit. I dug my nails into his chest and furrowed my brows.
“Jace, please,” I whispered. “Please.”
“Please what?” he mumbled against my ear, holding back a groan.
“Please, put your cock inside of me,” I said.
He rubbed my clit faster, and I moaned.
“Please.”
He dug his teeth into my shoulder, biting lightly to keep from groaning out loud. And then he thrust himself deep inside of me. I threw my head back and slapped a hand over my mouth, moaning into it.
“Harder,” I breathed, lips parted in delight.
He pushed his fingers into my mouth and slammed into me harder, burying his dick as deep as it would go. “I have so much control of you, Allie,” he murmured, thrusting harder into me. “I can make you scream so fucking loudly with our parents upstairs.”
He smacked me on the cheek, and I let a moan slip out of my mouth. Then, he smacked me again and again and again until I was about to explode around him. Teetering on the brink of an orgasm, I whimpered in an attempt to stop myself from screaming.