We both know I’m wet. He trained my body to respond to this music, like some messed-up, sexual, Pavlovian experiment.
I nod, unable to look away from his reflection in the mirror, afraid that if I close my eyes for a second, he’ll disappear and I’ll be left wanting.
“Use your words, doll.” Ryder drops his hand from my mouth and cups my throat, his skeleton-finger tattoos more prominent in the low lighting against my fair skin. He keeps his grip loose, but it still sends the message. He owns me and my ability to breathe.
“Yes.” I grind my ass against the bulge straining the front of his pants. “I’m soaking wet for you.”
Ryder’s fingers tighten on the sides of my throat. “Who are you wet for?”
“My big brother.” I bite my bottom lip and whine when he pulls his groin away from me. “Please fuck me, Ryder.”
“Fuck you?” His eyes darken, and he unbuckles his belt. “Or use your holes for my pleasure?”
My face flushes with warmth. “Use me. I want to be your toy.”
Ryder’s painted lips curl into a wolfish smile. He releases my throat and raises the bottom of my dress to pool around my waist. He frees his erection from his pants and swipes the pierced crown between my folds.
“That’s right, baby. You’re my favorite doll who will take every single inch of my cock. You know why?” He doesn’t wait for me to answer his question. “Because you’remine.”
I cry out as he shoves inside me in one brutal thrust. Ryder groans and grabs me by the throat again to hold me in place as he pounds into me with punishing strokes. Every time he bottoms out, black dots pop into my vision and pain bursts in my core. The pleasure drowns out the uncomfortable feeling as he bruises my cervix.
Ryder squeezes my neck and snarls, “No one else can touch you. No other man will ever feel your tight pussy milking his cock.” He slaps my ass with his free hand. “Do you understand?”
“Yes!” My eyes roll to the back of my head as my clit rubs perfectly against the edge of the sink.
Ryder leans into me, his chest flat against my back. I slap my palm against the mirror so I don’t fall flat on my face as he puts all his body weight on me.
“I should punish you for wearing this outfit.” He bares his teeth at me in the mirror. “But that wouldn’t be fair to you because you look so goddamn edible. So I made an example out of a motherfucker who thought he could take what’s mine.”
My inner walls spasm on his driving cock. Ryder flashes me a sadistic grin, pleased with my reaction to his territorial confession.
“Scream louder, little sister. I want everyone here to listen to you getting fucked by your brother.”
I scream as my orgasm rips through my very existence. My ears ring, and colored dots dance behind my closed eyelids. My muscles lock and I tip forward only for Ryder to catch me before I bang my head against the mirror. He works me through the climax, whimpering in my ear and telling me how much he loves me. As I float back, he straightens his position and holds my hips like handlebars as he uses me.
“Ready for me to pop your cherry again?” Ryder smooths his palm over my ass cheek.
I blink and barely manage to croak out, “My cherry?”
His gaze flicks up to meet mine. “Your ass, baby. I want to see it stretch around my cock.”
My lips part in surprise and maybe even a little fear. I may have used toys back there, but they don’t compare to Ryder’s size.
Ryder shoves two fingers into my opened mouth. “Suck.”
Pushing aside my worry, I swirl my tongue around his fingers to get them wet. He pops them out and probes my back hole with the digits. I groan and squeeze my eyes shut as he breaches the tight ring of muscles and sinks them until the last knuckle.
I’ve never felt so full until now. Feeling his fingers and cock inside me at the same time wasn’t something I’d ever thought would happen, but here we are.
“Fuck.” He bares his teeth, and scissors his fingers. “Such a tight fit. I can feel my cock through your ass, doll.”
He yanks his fingers and dick out of me, then notches the pierced crown against my back hole.
Ryder raises my hips to adjust my position before he forces the monster between his legs into my ass. A strangled yell slips out of me as he feeds more of his fat length in me.
His gaze flicks up from watching it all happen. “Breathe, doll. I know you can take me. Just a little more and the worst will be over.”
I suck in a ragged breath, then another. It burns so fucking bad. I swear I’m about to tear because of how much he’s stretching me.
