“We already are, Elle. It’s done.”
“N-no,” I stumbled to argue while my heart pounded. “That was a mistake. An honest mistake.”
“Who would believe you? Would Pax?” He paused and gave me a look. “Would you?”
No.
If the shoe were on the other foot, I would never believe Pax had just stumbled into the wrong pussy.
Oh, God.
“Let me go. I have to go. This is wrong.”
“How can it be wrong when it feels this good?” I didn’t respond or fight him as he shoved down my bra and pulled my nipple between his lips. He suckled long enough to drive me crazy, and then he lifted his head. “Fuck me, Elle.”
“But he’s your brother,” I whined even as my hips began to rock. They had a mind of their own with Nick’s cock inside of me. “I belong to—”
His lazy upward thrusts suddenly stopped. “Don’t you dare finish that sentence, Elle. We both know it’s a crock of shit. You picked the wrong brother. Deal with it.”
The slap I unexpectedly delivered to his cheek bought me enough time to lift myself off his cock and make a run for it. Scrambling across the queen bed, I managed to get one foot on the floor before he caught me and dragged me back by my ankle.
“No!” I screamed, not out of desperation but rather as a petulant child who wasn’t getting their way.
I wanted it.
God, I wanted it.
But I didn’t want to face the consequences of letting Nick fuck me.
After throwing me on my back and ripping my panties down my thighs, he shoved my legs apart before climbing between them. I pounded his broad chest and shoulders, which didn’t seem to faze him in the least. “He’ll never forgive me, Nick!”
“Then tell him I raped you,” he callously stated as he lined himself up at my entrance. “I don’t give a fuck, but you’re not leaving this room until I have you.”
Before I could say another word, he shoved his thick cock inside of me.
The scream I let out mingled with his groan of pleasure, and for a moment, neither of us moved. We seemed suspended in time and space as the reality of what we’d done—what we allowed to happen—settled over us.
Nick lifted his head, and when our eyes met, our lips reached for each other at the same time. “Fuck, baby,” he moaned against my mouth. “Tell me this is real,” he urged as he fucked me. “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long.”
Unhooking my bra, I let my back rest against the mattress. My breasts bounced in time with his thrusts, drawing his gaze as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
I could see the feelings he’d kept a secret from everyone, including himself, shining brightly in his eyes now.
I knew because I felt that same freedom within myself.
“It’s real.”
But it could only be real this once.
I knew Nick would come to his senses once this was over and he saw that we could never be. Whether Paxton and I were together or not, Nick and I would always be off-limits.
He made love to me through my first orgasm, and then he quickly flipped me onto my stomach before sinking himself inside me again. I felt his weight on my back and his heat all over as he shoved me into the mattress over and over again.
“I know what you’re thinking,” he whispered roughly in my ear. “But this is not the end. It will happen again. And again. And again. And again.” Each warning was punctuated with a sharp thrust of his hips until my lips hung open, but no sound came, and I was reduced to a wet hole made for his desires. “You’re mine, Elle. Say it.”
A second orgasm ripped through me at that exact moment, and when I finally came down, I whispered the truth he wanted to hear, “I’m yours.”
I felt his gentle kiss on my sweaty shoulder blade just before he yanked my ass in the air.
He then locked a hand around my nape and the other on my hip before proceeding to fuck the shit out of me.
All I could do was snivel and whimper like a wounded puppy as he abused my pussy and made me come a third time.
A bitch didn’t even know she was multi-orgasmic.
“Nick, please,” I whined after I came a fourth time. I lost points for tapping out, but I didn’t even care. I couldn’t take anymore. Dick this good could only come from the devil.
When he didn’t respond, I peered into the mirror adjacent to the bed as much as I could due to his hold on my neck and swallowed.
Sweat glistened from every hard ridge of his naked body as he fucked me with his head thrown back and eyes closed. He was completely lost in the feeling, and the sight left me in awe. It was enough to distract me from my sore pussy as he continued to use me with no purpose other than to fill me with cum.