I don’t want to get caught. Not yet anyway. After a few seconds, I’m convinced it’s safe to move. As if her cunt knows I’m here it starts to glisten with her need.
I delicately run my tongue up the seam of her lips. Violet reacts with a shiver but stays sleeping. I thought she smelt delicious; she tastes like heaven. I tentatively lick her again, and again, my dick pulsing against her bed, so I grind myself into the mattress, trying to relieve some of the need I have to be balls deep in her again.
I lick her ass, pushing the tip of my tongue into her puckered hole. She shifts her hips but stays asleep. Thank you, Gods. I make my way up to her entrance and thrust my tongue in and out a few times, coating my tongue in her. Her hips lift and fall, seeking friction. I make my way to her clit and suck, flicking my tongue over her sensitive nerves. I wonder how much longer I’ll get away with this. A soft little moan is almost my undoing, but I keep going. Licking and sucking all while rutting into her bed. I wonder who will come first.
I slide one finger into her wet entrance, slowly thrusting and when she doesn’t wake, I add another one, stretching her delicate pink lips around my fingers. I start moving my fingers while keeping up with sucking and nibbling on her clit.
“Landon?” she sleepily asks. “Oh god”
I don’t answer, she didn’t really ask a question. I scissor my fingers inside her, and she arches off her bed, letting out a loud moan.
“Be quiet, Letty. Don’t want the parents to know you’re getting eaten by your stepbrother now, do we?”
A broken whimper leaves her. She shakes her head and grabs her pillow holding it over her face. I continue my assault on her clit while I maintain the scissoring motion of my finger. Changing tactics, I return to my previous motion of pushing and pulling my fingers in and out, dragging them along her inner walls before curling them. Muffled cries come from behind the pillow as she bucks her hips, fucking my face and fingers. I use my free arm to hold her still.
As I’m pumping two fingers into her hot little cunt, I rub the knuckle of my pinkie finger at her back entrance. She seemed to like my finger and tongue there earlier. And this time is no different, so I give her my whole finger in her tight hole.
She has one of her hands in my hair pushing me into her cunt, holding me there. As if I was going anywhere. Her other one is still holding firmly onto the pillow.
I continue to finger fuck her pussy and ass, all while giving her clit the attention it deserves. Sucking and flicking with my tongue followed by soft bites. She wraps her legs around my head and squeezes, and I know she’s close. Fuck, even I’m close.
I suck on her clit and then release it with a pop, while pressing and rubbing her g spot. I watch her body for a moment. Flushed red, rapid breathing, from both the pillow covering her face and her orgasm closing in, she is a sight.
Returning to her clit I thrust my fingers in her, her cunt grabbing them like a vice. I flick my tongue over her clit once more and she comes with a scream. Her whole-body shudders as her come coats my fingers and face.
Her orgasm triggers mine, and I groan into her pussy as my come fills my briefs, sending vibrations through her, prolonging her orgasm before her body goes limp from exhaustion.
I lift my head, pulling my fingers from her, causing her to whimper. I sit on my heels and remove the pillow from her relaxed hold. Once she is looking at me, I suck on the two fingers that were in her and I roll my eyes back in my head, letting out a feral groan from deep within my chest. “Letty, do you have any idea how good you taste?”
“No, of course not.”
With that, I crash my lips to hers and push my tongue into her mouth making sure she can taste herself. What surprises me is when she sucks on my tongue, moans, and bucks her hips. Fuck, she is insatiable, my little stepsister, and I think it will be my death.
I pull up to look at her, brush her hair behind her ear, and rest my hand on her cheek, running my thumb along her cheekbone. She leans into my touch and gazes at me with such a soft expression. I want and need her to feel how I feel about her.
It looks like she is about to say something, but we hear a noise outside her bedroom. I snap my head over to look at her door. Thank God I had the foresight to close it. We wait, and I expect the door to burst open with either Dad or Claire or both entering but it doesn’t, and they don’t. Whoever is out there walks off. I wonder who it was and what they heard. If they heard anything.
We wait another minute or so.
“That was close.” Violet silently chuckles.
“If only Axel had suggested a solution.”
Violet opens her mouth, but I stop her before she can say anything. “I should get back to my room.”
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Violet
Axel did give me a suggestion and seems like Landon agrees. But it’s stupid we only just started this—relationship? Is that what this is? No, I just got out of one. I don’t need to be entering a new one with my stepbrother and his two best friends.
Can I?
If I did move in, we wouldn’t have to sneak around, so that’s a win, but how would people—and by people, I mean our parents—take the news? Landon’s words come to mind“Who the fuck cares, we want you and you want us.”
At some point, I drift off back to sleep only to be woken up by the sun glaring into my room. I groan and roll away from the window, pulling my bed covers over my face. I hate mornings.
Memories from yesterday come rushing to mind.
