“I won’t go easy; you have to tell me if…” he sighed and shivered, a slight pressure building as he pushed just the head of his cock in. “You have to tell me if you don’t…”
I shoved down, forcing his cock to tunnel inside me, filling me up in one rough move. We both groaned, way too loud, overwhelmed and consumed by each other. It was… Christ, it was insane. Intense, delicious, sweaty and mind-breaking. All the tension, all the heat we’d built as we destroyed Damon raced through us, firing back and forth as he pounded into me.
My back scratched on the bark, his fingers clawed into my thighs, holding me up with his firm grasp. Each thrust made me moan, let out little huffs as my muscles all tensed up and pleasure rocketed through me, disturbing the peace of this woodland we were defiling, so close to the road.
“I love you, big brother,” I cried into him, reaching for his face to cup it, to kiss it. Our tongues met, licking and sucking, biting teeth and shared breaths.
“Fuck, I love you,” he groaned into my mouth. “You don’t know how incredible you looked back there. How sexy. How powerful.” He kept thrusting, and the world fell away around us. “Touch yourself, gorgeous, make yourself come on my cock.” He moaned. “I need you to get there. I’m… I’m close.”
I did as he asked, my hand shoved between our burning hot bodies and swirling, making my thighs vibrate. “Oh!” I cried, my toes curling. It didn’t take long; within moments, electricity barreled over me, and I came hard, jerking and writhing and moaning while Theo fucked me through it.
He fucked me hard, his hips smashing against me, his breaths punching and fast. He followed me over the edge not five seconds later, pumping me full of his cum. I could feel his cock pulse with the power of it and it made me shudder some more.
After a second, he stepped away, his cock slipping free from my body, my legs lowered to the ground. “Turn around,” he said. “Get on your hands and knees.”
I questioned him with my eyes, but he only gestured with his chin for me to do as he commanded. It didn’t take much. I sank down onto the rough woodland floor and settled like he asked, a cool breeze tickling my bare pussy and ass.
“Holy fuck,” Theo groaned, and I turned to watch him sink to his knees behind me. “What a view.” His fingers ran over my skin, curved over the cheeks of my ass and tickled down my thighs, closer to where I was most sensitive.
I loosed a sigh and ducked my face, overwhelmed.
“Head to the floor, baby,” he said. “You can tell me to stop whenever you want. Tell me you don’t want this, but I think you do.” He paused for a moment, collecting his thoughts. “I watched you on the cameras once. When you were still with… him. He made you stay like this, right like this, with your dress hitched up and your body bared to whoever might pass. You were there for hours…”
“I remember,” I said, my voice harder as the memory of that day washed over me. My legs had hurt so much by the time I was allowed to move them. Rafe demanding it flashed into my head, but also Gabe, who’d come to save me, who’d tricked me into believing he cared as he stretched my sore body back out, his touch so soft and careful…
“Well, I will not do that,” Theo continued. “I’m not going to make you wait like that in pain. This is… this is one of those replacements. Like you want. Replace that memory, that pain, with this.”
The first swipe of his tongue over my pussy made me cry out. The moan he released as he buried his face between my legs made my arms give out, my head smooshing into the woodland floor. Oh, god. Oh, it was delicious. He was so ravenous, so desperate as he ate his cum out of me, as he swirled his tongue up and down, going from my clit to my asshole and back again.
“You good?” he asked. “You like this?”
“Mm,” I managed. “Theo, please don’t stop.”
“Never.” Two of his fingers slipped into my pussy, curling and driving into me as his tongue met my asshole and he did the same, pressing his tongue into me, making me wild with that too. “I want all of you, Vi, always.” He ran the flat of his tongue over my ass before laying wet, sloppy kisses, still fingering me. “You will never suffer again. I will never let you be in pain, never hurt you. I’m yours, baby. I will worship you.”
He burrowed his face between my legs again, chasing everything he could. “I once licked his cum out of your pussy so it wouldn’t be there anymore, so you didn’t have to walk around with him inside you. Do you remember that?”
“Yes!” I cried, pushing myself back onto him as he chuckled and rubbed his flattened tongue over all of me.
“Good girl,” he muttered, voice muffled against my body. “Only I will ever be in this pussy again, only my cum.”
“Theo…” I gasped. He withdrew his fingers and sucked at the entrance of my pussy, moaning as he swallowed down the last of his cum, then his tongue reached my clit and he swirled, he flickered and he sucked until I cried out and orgasmed again, trying and failing to muffle the noise, letting it all fly free of me. He kissed my body through it, letting me ride every twitch and pulse out, just existing with me until I stretched my legs out behind me and fell fully to the ground with a flop.
He laughed, and while the world whirled in and out of focus, I realized he was dressing me. I smiled at him, my floppy arm coming up to stroke his cheek. “That was… thank you…” He’d done that for me. So damn thoughtful. It was hard not to believe his love.
He laid a kiss on my forehead and scooped me up, letting me fall fully against him as he carried me back to the car. “Think you’ll be able to sleep now?” he asked with humor in his tone.
I didn’t even get the words out before I was gone.
Thirteen
Theo
Violetdidn’tstiragainthrough the four hours we had left to drive, nor when I carried her to bed, and not when I stripped her naked and threw her clothes into the fireplace. We’d burn them tomorrow. I chucked mine in there too, walking through the cabin stark naked to return to her, my bare feet slapping on the wood.
The sheets her blood coated body lay on would need burning too, but in that moment, all I needed was to get in next to her, pull her full body against mine and sleep off the exhausting day.
I woke well into the next day, the afternoon sun shining through gaps in the curtains. Violet was still squeezed against me, sweaty and sticky, fast asleep. I smiled, reconciling my peaceful sister in my bed with the feral, almost wild woman of last night, the one who’d killed a man with joy, like she’d been born for it. The one I’d fucked in the mud to bring back from the brink of whatever hell was going on in her mind.
