Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77857 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77857 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
I shifted closer, trying to get him to put it inside. His eyes lifted.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“Put it in me,” I begged.
“Do you deserve it? You’ve been a bad girl today. You won’t agree to sleeping in my bed, and I’ve asked real nice.”
He continued rubbing me with it, teasing me with the sight of it so close.
“Trev, please.”
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me!”
His hands grabbed my hips, and he pressed into me. I let my head fall back as he started rocking his hips against me.
“It’s always so wet for me.”
I lifted my head back up and looked at him. “Choke me.”
One of his hands wrapped around my throat, gently squeezing.
“Call me names.”
His eyes burned into me. I knew this made him hot just as much as it bothered him. I could see it in his eyes.
“You’re my little cock slut, aren’t you? Can’t get enough of it. Dirty little whore wants to ride my dick all the time.”
“Yes,” I moaned.
His hand tightened on my neck. “You want it hard and dirty?”
“Yes, please. Fuck me hard. Choke me. Make it hurt,” I begged.
He began slamming into me. I bent my knees, opening wider, and something about that seemed to snap whatever control he had.
“Fucking hot little slut. Taking my big dick in your pussy. Begging for my cum.”
I cried out from the pleasure that bordered on pain. This was what I wanted tonight. I fell apart as the orgasm hit me. Screaming his name as his hand stayed wrapped around my neck.
“I’m gonna come,” he groaned. “Fill that pussy up. Make it mine. GAH!” A guttural sound ripped through him as I felt him release inside me.
His hand slid down my chest, and then he pulled me against him. We stayed like that with our arms wrapped around each other as our breathing returned to normal.
“I keep thinking I won’t come as hard the next time. But I do,” he says with his face buried in my hair. “I fucking do. You’ve got some kind of voodoo pussy, I swear to God.”
I laughed against his chest. “Voodoo pussy?”
“Yeah. Its powers are dark, dangerous, and off the charts. You even get me to say terrible things, and I get off on it. Like right now. We finished. I got my nut, and I can’t pull out of the damn thing. I just want to stay in there.”
I closed my eyes. He was going to ruin me for all other men.
Twenty-Seven
Trev
“You’re fucking your stepsister,” Dad said as he leaned back in his office chair and put a cigar in his mouth.
“I’m not sure where you got your information.” I stopped talking when he took the cigar out and slammed his hand on the desk.
“DO NOT lie to me, Trevor. You were smooth, dodging the cameras. I’ll give it to you, but there was one camera you forgot about. I didn’t see all of it—thank fuck—but I saw enough to know how that ended.”
I winced. I’d been so damn careful about the security cameras. It must have been the one in the kitchen.
“Okay, fine, but I saw her before I knew who she was. And I tried not to do anything about it, but, damn, Dad, you put her up in this house with me. I like her. We get along. She’s fun to be around. It’s not like we’re gonna get in a relationship. It’s just sex. She’s not my stepsister yet.”
Dad was looking at me like I’d lost my mind. “She’s a woman, son. Women don’t just have sex. They get emotionally attached. They fall in love. They want more.” He pointed his cigar at me, held between his fingers. “Fawn can’t know about this. I’m in love with that woman. I’ve never fucking loved someone like I do her. She’s everything I wanted and could never find. You won’t fuck this up. I won’t let you send her packing. That daughter of hers is a replica. I get it. Hell, I can’t keep my damn hands off Fawn. But you using her daughter as a fuck buddy won’t work. Keep your dick in your goddamn pants.”
There was no way in hell I could do that. My dick was addicted to Gypsi.
“You sliced the fucker up who had been stalking her. I’m proud of that shit. To hear Blaise tell it, you’ve got more fucking Hughes in you than he does. But that doesn’t mean you get to fuck her. She doesn’t deserve to be used. She’s a Hughes now. They both are. We treat them like the fucking queens they are. Do you understand me? Protect her. But go fuck some other bitch. Gypsi is off-limits.”
Fucking hell! I didn’t want another woman. I wasn’t even sure I could get a damn hard-on for anyone else. “Dad, I can’t just push her away. We’ve become friends. We play pool together. I’m teaching her to ride. It’s not just fucking.”