Page 7 of Illicit Island


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“Maybe.”

“And why would you do that? Looking for a little fun, naughty boy?”

“Always, Mommy. Let me be your naughty boy?” he begs. Looking into his eyes, I see the desire he possesses, and I know he sees the same thing in my eyes reflected back at him. Lust overtakes me, and I grab the back of his neck, dragging him to my lips. I need him. He’s my lifeline. I am desperate for his lips, like a drought needs rain. Fighting for dominance, I let him take over, and boy does he deliver. The biting, grabbing of myass, and hand around my throat make my fucking pussy throb. Grabbing my shoulders, he pushes me back against the door, and as he leans in to lock it, I begin grinding on his leg. I’m like a bitch in heat, and I need more. Tearing my lips away, I reach for the button on his pants and pull the zipper down.

“You want it, Mommy. You want Daddy to give it to you like the fucking whore you are?”

“Be my daddy, Tonio. But only this one time.”

He smirks and slides my black athletic tights down along with my cherry-print thong. Pulling his sweatpants down, he grabs his cock and gives it a couple of pumps.

“Spit on my hand, whore,” he orders, extending his hand as I spit both in his face and his hand.

“Careful, Tonio. Don’t let it go to your head,” I assert. His face beams psychotically, and he gathers the spit from his face, puts it on his lips, and licks it off. I look at him dumbfounded but also so fucking turned on that I might’ve met my match, and he’s going to bring me down to hell with him.

“Naughty Mommy, aren’t you?” He winks. He quickly grabs me by the back of my neck and brings his lips to mine. He pulls back, and I stare with my mouth open, and he does something so unexpected that I think I might come right there. He spits in my mouth, and my pussy drips with my wetness, and I need him now.

“Like how I taste, Mommy? Swallow all of it,” he demands. I do as I’m told, and I roll my eyes to the back of my head and groan. He lifts me up, wraps my thighs around his torso, and glides his thick cock across my pussy, gathering up my juices. Even though we’re about the same height at six feet, he still can lift me easily, and I am so fucking turned on at how easy it is for him.

“Fuck me, Tonio. Give it to me good, Daddy,” I plead. He sits me on his cock brutally, and fuck, it stings at first, but thenhe slides out and eases back in slowly. I wince at the pain, but he keeps going as I adjust to his thickness. As I said, it’s been a while since I had a dick in my pussy, but I love the pain. He continues wrecking my pussy with his aggressive pumps, and it’s like I’m lifted to another planet.

“Fuck, yes. Just like that. Yes, keep going, Daddy.”

“You’re doing so well, Mommy. You needed Daddy’s dick, didn’t you?”

“Shut up and just keep fucking me.”

“Hold on tight, baby.”

Tonio savagely pumps in and out of my pussy as I moan with unbearable pleasure, and I need to come soon.

“Ugh, yes. Yes! Yes! Yes! Right there, keep going,” I beg. He continues his pace and grabs my throat, squeezing tightly, and my mind goes hazy. The pressure builds up, and I know I’m going to come all over his big fucking cock. I feel it coming, and I let out a deep breath as he lets go, allowing the pressure to dissipate and my orgasm to feel twice as powerful. Fuck, I feel my cum shower his cock and leak down my ass, glistening on his torso. I have no words as he keeps fucking me like I’m a rag doll, and he’s just using me for his pleasure. Finally, he reaches up my crop top and pinches my nipples as he cums inside my pussy.

“Fuck, you took that so well, Mommy. You did so good, baby,” he praises. I look at him and stare at his dazed, emerald-green eyes. He definitely delivered on fucking me so good. Pulling out of my pussy, I realize that he just came inside me, and we didn’t use protection. Fuck. How could I be so reckless? I’m on a basketball scholarship, and I can’t afford to get pregnant, and with my cousin, no less. But the more I think about it, the more I find it so fucking hot.

“I know what you’re thinking, Lena. Be reckless for once. Besides, I would love to breed your sexy ass,” he says lustfully.

“Be reckless for once, Tonio? You better be joking,” I answer angrily. I don’t even know why I’m mad; I might not be on birth control, but I can just go get a morning-after pill. It’s just that I worked so hard to get a scholarship to play basketball and the fact that we’re cousins, and if I got pregnant, what would we tell our families? This has really put what we’re doing into perspective, and I think we need to have a talk about our future together soon.

“It’s all good, Lena. Please, don’t let that ruin what just happened between us. It was good, wasn’t it?”

“It was more than good, and I’m sorry. I know it’s hot, and we’re in this moment together. Sometimes I just need to stop overthinking,” I say, smiling at him. He nods and smiles back at me before pulling up his pants and boxers.

“I gotta pee first. Wait for me?”

“Yeah, no problem. Let me check our group chat; I bet everyone is yelling at us for taking so long,” he quips. I sit down to pee, and then I hear him start laughing.

“What’s so funny?”

“Joaquin, Clara, and Brissa texted us.”

“What did they say?” I ask, flushing the toilet and getting out of the stall to wash my hands. He shows me his phone, and I can see why he is laughing.

Tonio looks at me and shakes his head when he sees my eyes bulging out of their sockets.

“They didn’t hear anything. She’s just fucking with you. J texted and said it was a lie.” He laughs.

“Oh, thank God. That would’ve been a fucking nightmare. C’mon, let’s go. We need to stop at CVS on the way back so you can pick up some condoms for you and J, and I need the morning-after pill,” I exclaim.