by Taylor Rose
I rolled my hips, backing up just enough to rub my ass against his already hard cock. He stopped his assault of my neck when the head of his dick was pressed in between my ass cheeks. Not that that was where I was trying to get it to go.
I continued to roll my hips, applying pressure right where I knew he wanted it.
He groaned and a seductive smile took place on my face. I wanted more than ever to drive him crazy with desire.
As if he could read my mind, he splayed his left hand out on my stomach and held my body tightly to his, not giving me any more room to move my hips.
I pouted, sticking my lower lip out. Not that he could see my face, my back was still to his front.
His mouth assaulted my neck again, but this time his right hand inched its was down my right side until his hand was in between my thighs. He wiggled his index finger, letting it lightly rub my clit. Torturing me.
“Please,” I begged him.
He chuckled as he dipped his index finger into my tight hole. I moaned. “This is what you want? This? Right here?” he taunted me as he pushed his finger in and out of my pussy. My juices coated his finger, making it easy to finger fuck me.
“Yes,” my breathing hitched as he added another finger inside of me.
“I want to hear you scream. Get me?” he asked.
“Got you,” I whispered huskily. If he wanted to hear me scream, I would scream.
That must have been all of the encouragement he needed, because he licked, sucked, and nipped my neck using the different parts his mouth to bring me the most pleasure. His left hand drifted up from my stomach and was now rolling my pebbled nipple between his fingers. His nails scraped the sensitive skin, bringing me closer and closer to release. His right hand was between my drenched thighs with two of his fingers sliding in and out of my pussy, fucking it. I gyrated my hips, rocking them against his erection. My back arched and toes curled. Fingers still going at it, he placed his thumb on my clit, rubbing it in circles. He pushed down, applying just the right amount of pressure.
“Fuck… Fuck... Fuck… KIEARN!” I screamed out until my voice was gone. My scream echoed throughout the bathroom, bouncing off of the walls.
My body shuddered. My orgasm ripped through me, threw me over the edge, spun me around and snapped me in half with its overwhelming force. My legs quivered, and I would have collapsed on the floor if Kieran’s left arm hadn’t been wrapped around my waist keeping me upright. My chest was rising and falling rapidly, trying to catch my breath.
He pulled his fingers out of my pussy, brought them up to his lips, stuck his tongue out and licked my juices, making sure to get every last drop of me into his mouth.
“You taste so fucking good,” he groaned into my ear, making my body shudder. He moved his left hand from around my waist and snaked his fingers back into my hair. Tugging hard, he whipped my neck back until my face was upside down in front of his. He moved his face closer to mine, so that his lips were less than an inch away from mine. He slithered his tongue out, barely touching my lower lip. Pushing my head back further, I crashed my lips to his. My tongue darted into his mouth, mingling with his. I moaned. “You like that, baby? That’s all you. All fucking you. You’re stealing your taste from my mouth. So fucking hot.”
I moaned again, unable to stop myself from the deliciousness that was just in my mouth. But, I don’t think it was all me. It was our flavor. Both of us mixed together. And it was fucking amazing.
I licked my lips, trying to get it to last. Taking a deep breath, I held the oxygen in my lungs.
“Breathe, baby. That’s it. Just breathe,” he breathed into my ear.
I sucked in more air, holding it in my lungs for a few seconds before releasing it.
Reaching behind me, I wrapped my hand around his dick. Moving it up and down, I teased him. I was hoping to get him the way he got me, but before I had a chance to really try, he snatched my hand in his.
“You want my cock, baby?” he mocked me playfully.
I nodded enthusiastically, still unable to talk because my voice was still gone.
In two long strides, we were standing in front of the shower wall. The water from the shower had turned cold and barely hit our bodies from all the way over here.
My back was still to his front, as he pushed my body up against the wall. My body shivered as the cold tile pressed against my warm skin. He moved his foot so that it was between my legs and it pushed my legs apart. Using one of his hands, he brushed my hair off of my back and to one side of my face. His fingers grazed the skin of my back, his nails sunk into my skin. Scraping me. Scratching me.
“I want to taste you so fucking bad, baby, but I need to fuck you.”
Anything. I would take anything he wanted to give me right now.
Grabbing my hands in his, he placed them about six inches on either side of my face. Palms facing the tile wall.
“Keep your hands there,” he demanded as he moved his body a little bit.
He bent down, so that our heads were level, picked one of my wobbly legs up in his hand and snaked it around his waist so that my foot was touching the top of his ass. Moving his head closer to my neck, he leaned in and whispered, “Both of your legs need to stay hooked around my waist, baby. Use your hands on the wall to support your body. I’ve got you.”
“Okay,” I whispered hoarsely as I nodded my head.
Bending down just a little bit more, he grabbed my other leg and did the same as the first leg. Both of my hands were touching the wall in front of me, while both of my legs were wrapped backwards around his waist.
Both of his calloused hands latched onto my waist and his thumbs grazed my skin, slightly tickling me.
Using his arms, he lifted my body up just a few inches before lowering me down. The head of his cock teased my opening as it brushed my folds but didn’t yet enter me.
I whined deep down in my throat.
He lifted me up again, but this time when he lowered me down, his cock slid right into my tight hole. My pussy clenched around him.
“Fuck yes,” I moaned breathlessly.
He rocked back and forth, in and out. Slowly stretching me, and letting me adjust to him.
He started to slam into me faster and faster, the head of his cock sliding against my sweet spot with every stroke. Moving my hands, he lifted me higher in the air to give him better use of his legs. He found a rhythm, pumping in and out of me.
He wrapped his right arm around my waist, keeping me in place and snaked his left hand through my hair. He tugged and pulled it to the left, exposing my neck. He ravished my neck with his mouth. Licking, sucking, and biting.
Each time he pounded into my pussy, my body bounced. My breasts were squished against the cold tile wall. My pebbled nipples rubbed against the grit of the tiles, scratching them with every bounce my body took, which sent waves of pleasure to my core.
“I’m gonna… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum,” I panted out breathlessly.
He upped his pace, pounding into me harder and faster.
“Say it, baby. Say my fucking name,” he taunted.
I whined, needing to cum so fucking bad it hurt.
“Charming!” I hoarsely cried out. Giving him exactly what he wanted.
A blinding light flashed through my eyes before small black dots spotted my vision. My legs quaked, shaking my whole body. My pussy convulsed and constricted, squeezing the shit out of his cock and pushing half of it out.
“Take it. Take all of me. That’s it. Cum all over my cock. Squeeze my fucking cock with your tight little pussy,” he drawled huskily as he continued to pound into me.
As soon as my orgasm stopped, Kieran grabbed one of my nipples in between his fingers and pinched it while he bit into the hollow of my neck. The heat from his breath caused my body to tremble all over again.
“Keep going, baby, cum on my cock,” he hummed. “Fucking perfect. Figgy!”
He yelled as his o
rgasm rocked his fucking world.
His arm tightened around my waist as he continued to pound into me. I could feel the hot jets of his semen filling me and his body continued to rock as he rode out his orgasm.
When we were done, he peeled me off of the wall and placed me on the ground. I laid down and sprawled my body out, letting the water hit my body any way it could.
I didn’t give a single fuck right at that second.
Tilting my head to the side, I watched as my cum dripped down his balls and fell onto the tile floor.
I licked my parched lips. Fuck, that was so fucking hot.
Looking down at me, he smiled.
“I love you so fucking much, baby,” he sighed.
“I love you too.”
He nodded his head and then pulled me up off of the ground so that I was once again standing on my own two feet.
“Wash up really quick, love. We have to go pick up your sister in a few minutes.”
I nodded my head sharply, needing to focus on the task at hand and not on his cock. We both washed our bodies and hair, making sure to rinse off all of the soap before getting out of the shower and drying off. We knew that we had to hurry so that we wouldn’t be late getting Aqua.
Hurrying into the bedroom, we quickly dressed, grabbed our coats, and headed out the front door. Walking hand in hand, we made it to the car, stopping at the passenger side where Kieran had opened my door for me, and closed it once I was in.
I had never had a man open any kind of doors for me, so having him do this was still something I was getting used to. Once he was inside the car, he turned the key in the ignition and put his seatbelt on. While he was driving to Aqua’s school, he left his right hand sitting on the median, palm facing up. Reaching my left hand over, I grabbed onto it and intertwined our fingers together. His thumb rubbed over my hand in a calming motion.
Breaking the silence, I asked, “Why do you open all of my doors for me?”
He tilted his head to the right, his eyes glanced at me and a smirk played at his lips. But he turned his head back to the road and continued to drive. Eyes to the road, one hand on the wheel, and the other tightening his grip on mine for dear life.
I huffed, blowing out a long breath between my lips.
“Really, Charming. I want to know,” I mused lightly, letting the words fall off of my lips slowly, letting them linger between us.
He chuckled.
Fucker.
I pulled my hand out of his, crossed my arms over my chest and slumped down in my seat. Pouting. A scowl took over my face and I turned my head so that I was staring out the passenger side window.
He laughed then, amused by my behavior. I flipped him the bird, not happy that he was amused by my being mad.
He coughed, clearing his throat.
“I need you to be safe, Figgy. Al-fucking-ways. I never understood why opening and closing doors for a woman was so important. Until you. When you can protect the most important thing in your life, you do it. Happily. That’s why I open and close all of your doors for you. So that I know, you’re safe.”
I huffed. “Was that so hard to admit?”
He rolled his eyes at me, and turned right into the parking lot of Aqua’s school.
“Some things mean more when you keep them close, baby. Knowing that you’re safely tucked inside my car, or safely inside of our home, is a big deal to me. It makes me happy to keep you and Squirt protected. It wasn’t something you needed to know. It was more of something special to me that I was keeping close,” he explained while he pulled into a parking space in front of the school.
While I understood where he was coming from, I also knew I had a right to know. Being in a relationship meant not keeping secrets. It meant telling your significant other everything. But I could see why he wanted to keep that to himself when it wasn’t something that affected me in a bad way. I was just curious. I mean, wouldn’t any woman want to know? Shit. I don’t fucking know.
“Thank you for telling me,” I murmured.
Leaning over the center console in the car, he grabbed my hands in his.
“Figgy, baby, I’ll always tell you anything you want to know. I might mess with you a little bit first, but can you really blame me? Fuck. You’re hot as shit when you’re mad. I love getting you all fired up,” he chuckled while wiggling is eyebrows at me. “I mean, you flipped me off!”
“I did, didn’t I?”
The bell rang, letting us know that school had just been let out.
Getting out of the car, I slammed the door shut before twirling around in a circle and walking across the parking lot. Kieran ran after me, but I flipped him the bird again.
“Figgy–,” Kieran warned, but before he could continue with his threat, I chimed in.
“Be careful of what you say next, Charming, you never know where this could get lodged,” I smirked at him, letting my words sink in.
He sputtered and his face turned ashen.
I laughed out loud, long and hard.
“Not funny, baby. Don’t even joke,” he whined, his face still a pale white color.
I guess anal play was out of the question.
A devious smirk took place on my face, but I stopped walking and waited for Kieran to catch up to me. He walked slowly, his head downcast. Once he reached me, I pulled his hand in mine. “Stop being such a baby.”
“It’s just, that wasn’t a very funny joke,” he shrugged.
I laughed again.
“I never said I was joking,” I mocked. His hand tightened in mine. “Relax. Fine, I was joking.”
He relaxed.
“Not,” I whispered to myself, making sure that he couldn’t hear me.
We walked a couple more minutes before reaching the area of the school Aqua’s class was in.
When we reached the door to Aqua’s classroom, she raced outside and jumped into my arms, clinging onto me for dear life. It was like it had been weeks since we’d seen each other and not just one day.
“Sissy! What’re you doing here?” she asked, her voice full of wonder.
I held her close, pulling all of the strength I need from her hug.
“I missed you, munchkin,” I said into her hair.
She giggled.
“I missed you too, Figgy.”
She hugged me for another minute before I let her down. Once her feet hit the ground, she ran over to Kieran and jumped into his arms too. He hugged her tight. They were talking about something, I could see his mouth moving, but couldn’t make out the words.
Kicking her little feet, he let her back down on the ground. Her blonde pig tails swayed with her head as she talked.
She tugged her pink sparkly, My Little Pony back pack off of her shoulders and handed it to Kieran. He held it in his right hand but looked at me with a confused expression on his face. I shrugged my shoulders, not really understanding either. Walking up to them, Aqua walked in the middle of us, holding both of our hands in hers and happily talking to both of us, a smile firmly on her face.
Before we made it out of the school, Aqua turned to me.
“Can we go to the bathroom before we leave?” she asked, twisting her legs together, trying not to do the potty dance.
I sighed and looked at Kieran.
“We’ll only be a couple of minutes. Meet you at the car,” I explained as I leaned over and gave him a light kiss on the lips.
“Alright,” he sighed.
Pulling Aqua away from Kieran, we started walking back through the school to try to find the closest bathroom. We zig zagged through the quads until we finally found a bathroom that was still open. I let go of Aqua’s hand and she raced into the bathroom.
Standing there, I looked at my nails, picking at them as I waited for her to come back.
Hearing footsteps, I looked up and all of the air was pulled from my lungs.
My heart pounded against my ribcage. My whole world froze. My life fucki
ng flashed before my eyes.
Standing in front of me was Buzz and another man. Buzz had Aqua’s arm firmly in his hand, his knuckles turning white from how much pressure he was using to keep her in place. The other man, the one I had never seen before held a gun in his hand and had that gun pointed against Aqua’s little head, a wicked smile gleaming on his face.
Aqua made a whimpering sound and tried to wrestle free of Buzz’s grip, but failed. Using his free hand, Buzz backhanded her across the face which caused her head to slam into the barrel of the gun.
I fell to me knees with a loud thud
“Please let her go,” I begged. I fucking pleaded.
Buzz snickered.
“Not a chance in hell. Get your stupid ass up and follow us. Don’t make a fucking sound or I swear to god, you’ll enjoy your next lesson,” he sneered.
Both men stared at me through dead eyes. The chill that radiated off of them was unparalleled. How had I never noticed Buzz was so empty of life before? Did I just not want to see it?
I twisted my head around, trying to see if anyone was able to see me. This place had cleared out like a graveyard, no one was around to see anything. If I screamed, would someone hear me, or would it make our captors even angrier?
I glanced down at Aqua and realized I would do anything to save her. Anything. Even if it meant going back to the sickest man I had ever met. The one that tortured me endlessly. The one that abused both my mind and body.
I would fucking go through anything to make sure that she was safe.
A queasy feeling took over my stomach as images and thoughts flew through my mind. I couldn’t let anything happen to Aqua. I swore up and down that I would never let anything bad happen to her again. I had to save her, and the only way to save her was to go with them and hope that they only wanted me.
Nodding my head, I walked closer to the sick fucking men standing in front of me. With my head held high, I gave myself to them, hoping that it was me they wanted.
Buzz grabbed tightly onto my arm and yanked my body forward.
Leaning down, I took one long look at my beautiful, terrified sister.
