Forbidden Ties (Forbidden Ties Series Book 1)

by Branford, Lauren

  “Hey, baby,” Cade growled. My body tensed, wondering whom he was speaking with. “I’m back.”

  “Cade, baby?” asked the girl.

  “It’s me.”

  “I saw you were online,” she said sounding a bit sad. “But we couldn’t talk.”

  “Well, I’m here now, baby. Are you ready to get started?”

  “Oh, yes,” cooed the girl. “What would you like tonight?”

  “Use the purple one,” Cade smiled.

  “The purple one?” giggled the girl. “You like the purple one, don’t you Cade, baby?”

  “You know it,” he grinned. After a few moments, I heard the girl making noises again. She sounded like she was getting off. “Fuck, yes, baby. Work it in there all the way.”

  Cade reached downward. I saw that his cock was hard and even more massive than before. He began to stroke it, slowly and thoroughly.

  “You like this, baby?” asked the girl. “I love watching you touch yourself.”

  “Keep going,” Cade said as he rolled over onto his back, and stroked himself more eagerly.

  “Yes, yes!” screamed the girl. “I wanna see you, baby.”

  “How’s that?” Cade asked as he turned the tablet.

  “Oh, yeah… perfect.”

  “Don’t stop, baby,” pleaded the girl.

  “I want you to come for me, darling,” I heard her say. “Make lots of noise for me.”

  “I tell you what to do,” Cade said strictly. “Remember?”

  “Oh,” said the girl quietly. “I’m sorry.”

  “Now shove it all the way in your cunt,” he demanded.

  “Ah…” the girl whined. “It’s too much.”

  “Do it,” he said, beating his thick cock harder and faster than before.

  “Ah…” she screamed again. “It feels good and it hurts.”

  “Fuck, yes!” Cade erupted. I saw several pumps of juicy cream squirt from his cock and all over his body. Suddenly, my head felt warm. I knew that I shouldn’t have been there for this, and I didn’t fully understand what had transpired. What I did know was that I had never been so excited in my life.

  First Week

  “Hi, I’m Penny Valtrese!” exclaimed the girl who sat next to me at the lunch table in the school cafeteria. She had beautiful red hair that seemed thicker and fuller than she could manage. Next to her was another girl with darker features. I noticed her eyes that were like two green emeralds. “And this is Jill Waylon.”

  “Hi,” I smiled shaking their hands. “I’m Mairead.”

  “Nice to meet you, Mairead!” Penny smiled with glossy teeth. She was wearing clear braces and, quickly, she covered his mouth as though she were embarrassed by them.

  “Nice meeting you all as well,” I said. “Aren’t you all in my physics class?”

  “Yep!” Penny answered. “We’re also in your English class.”

  “Right,” I nodded with a smile. It was nice to have someone to talk to after spending the past few days alone. The only person I knew in the school was Cade, and I didn’t expect him to try to introduce me to anyone. On top of that, I had been avoiding him after the night I spied on him. A part of me felt guilty, yet I still couldn’t forget about him.

  “We saw you sitting here alone for the past few days,” Jill interjected. “I know what it’s like to be new.”

  “She does!” Penny added as she pulled away the wild tangles of her red hair from her face. “Luckily, I noticed her back then. This was in ninth grade, of course, when the entire freshman class came into the Mayville Academy at the same time. Still, we all came from the same neighborhood, and Jill was just so sad and lonely.”

  Penny pushed out her bottom lip in an exaggerated manner. Then she wrapped her arms around Jill’s neck, pulling her close to the table.

  “I don’t… know…” Jill struggled in her friend’s grip before finally breaking free. “What I would ever have done without your crazy, red haired, ass.”

  “Anyway,” Penny rolled her eyes as she let Jill to freedom. “What we’re trying to say is that you let us keep you company.”

  “Of course,” I smiled. Then I pushed my fork into the mashed potatoes. “This food is pretty delicious. Where I come from, the cafeteria food tastes like cardboard.”

  “Which school were you attending?” asked Jill as though my description couldn’t possibly be a place of learning.

  “It was on the east coast,” I said. “A public school.”

  Penny dropped her fork.

  “A public school?” she gasped. “I can’t believe that they still have those things out in the world.”

  “Yeah,” I laughed. “They do. Mine wasn’t so bad; I miss my friends.”

  “So what brings your to Mayville Academy?” Jill asked.

  “I came to live with my uncle,” I explained before remembering what sorrowful thing I had been trying to distract myself from. “My mother passed away from breast cancer earlier this year.”

  “That’s terrible,” Penny said as she wrapped her arms around me. Strands of her hair somehow made it into my mouth. I cringed but didn’t let her see as not to be rude. “I’m so sorry to hear that.”

  “Me, too,” Jill said with a sorrow-filled face. I could tell that hearing about my mother was genuinely upsetting them, so I decided to change the subject.

  “But my aunt and uncle are very nice,” I explained. “I love their house and my room. I also love to eat, so all of the food has been nothing short of amazing.”

  “What’s your last name?” Jill asked. “Sorry to ask that, but around here, everyone wants to know everyone else’s last name.”

  “It’s fine,” I said. “Worthington.”

  Penny and Jill slowly turned their heads toward one another. Their mouths were gaped when they spun around and faced me.

  “You name is Mairead Worthington?” Penny gawked. “As is Cade Vandercamp’s stepdad’s last name?”

  “Uh, yes?”

  “You are Cade’s cousin?” Jill added as she pointed across the cafeteria. Standing near the back doors was Cade. He was wearing a blue varsity jacket and looking ever as handsome.

  “In a way,” I explained, trying to justify the situation to Penny and myself. “His mother is my aunt by marriage.”

  “Wow,” Penny seemed like she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

  “Is there something that I should know?” I laughed.

  “Not really,” Jill explained. “It’s just that Cade is the star football player, last year’s homecoming king, and prom king. So the fact that you are talking to us is fairly mind blowing.”

  “Well,” I laughed as I watched him talking to some other guys in matching varsity jackets. Even from afar he looked tall and gorgeous. Other girls around him were looking him up and down, as if they were like me; filled with questions over his mysterious being. “I’m not like Cade in any way.”

  Television

  “Are you sure that you don’t want any dessert?” Tim said smiling at me as I walked up the stairs. “It’s very good.”

  “No, thank you,” I replied. “I sort of have a headache.”

  “I’m sorry to hear that,” he said with a worried expression. “If you need any medicine, just give me a holler.”

  “Will do,” I said. “I think I’m just going to lay down for the night.”

  “Sleep always helps,” Tim said walking out of the entrance below. “Have a good night, Mairead.”

  “You, too, Uncle Tim.” The truth was that I didn’t have a headache. My mind, however, was feeling out of whack. It had been a week since I stumbled on Cade masturbating in his bedroom. I couldn’t get him out of my head. His perfect, naked body continued to flash through my thoughts. Thankfully, he had football practice all week, or I might have lost it.

  “Get yourself together,” I said looking at myself in the mirror behind my clothes door. “He’s your cousin.”

  Suddenly, I felt dirty and wrong. Cade was my cousin, even
if not by blood, we grew up together. It felt as though I were in some erotic soap opera that I would see on late night television, that is if I liked watching television. Most of the time, I would rather have picked up a book to read. However, I didn’t bring much with me to Mayville other than clothes. In the corner of my room was a flatscreen television, so I gave in and decided to watch.

  I must have sat there for several hours, viewing reality shows about the vapidest people I had ever seen. Still, something about the show drew me in enough that I didn’t change the channel. Looking up, I noticed that it was nearly 2am, just like the night that I ventured into Cade’s room. Suddenly, the urge returned.

  “That’s a stupid idea, Mairead,” I said, trying to convince myself to stay put. Still, I knew that my insomnia wasn’t going away anytime soon. After I saw Cade coming on himself, I felt relaxed. Something about a powerful man getting off like that made me feel satisfied. I couldn’t explain it, but I knew that I wanted to see it all over again.

  Just one more peak, I thought as I turned off the TV and headed for the door. Slowly, I left my room and started for the third floor. The hallway above was darkened and secluded as it were a week ago.

  Step after step, I eventually found myself at the top of the stairs. That’s when I heard her again.

  “Cade?” she called from the tiny speakers of the tablet. “Baby?”

  A small smile came to my face. I wondered how he would look inside of the room that time. Would he be sprawled out again? Would he demand the girl to play with herself some more? Whatever the answer, I wanted to find out as quickly as possible.

  The closet door was open just a tad, but not enough for me to slip through this time. I reached for the handle to open it a little more so that I could sneak in the space. Then I heard a door creaking on the floorboards behind me. A light flashed from the bathroom, and I saw Cade standing naked. His cock was hard and shot forward in my direction. Then I looked upward to his face as his angry eyes glared at me in the hallway.

  Girl in the Closet

  Before I could react, Cade grabbed me and hauled me inside of his room. I screamed as I he put me onto his bed. Grabbing the tablet, he threw it across the room.

  “What the fuck?” Cade roared.

  “Shit!” I panicked as he glowed red with furry. Rushing to the back of the room, he found a towel and wrapped it around his waist.

  “Why are you up here?” he yelled. Clearly, the mansion was large enough that even the booming sound of Cade’s aggression couldn’t be heard throughout the place. My eyes fixated on his nearly naked torso, strong, muscular, and enraged.

  “I was… um…” Suddenly, I thought of an excuse. “Going to see if you had some ibuprofen.”

  “Bullshit!” Cade yelled. “You were sneaking from that closet.”

  “No, I wasn’t! I– I was just looking to see if it were in there.”

  “In a coat closet? You were looking for medicine in a coat closet?”

  “I’m sorry!”

  “How much did you see?” he asked as he paced across the room. “Did you watch me with that girl?”

  I didn’t know what to say. The truth was, I did see him with the girl, but it was a week earlier.

  “No, not tonight,” I stumbled. There was no explanation of why I said that. I was stupid and caught and now I just admitted more than I ever should have.

  “Not tonight?” he yelled. “You were here last week, weren’t you?”

  “I– I–” my words were gone. I was done. Nothing seemed to make sense. My heart was racing faster than ever. All I wanted to do was wake up from this terrible nightmare.

  “You were watching me, admit it?” Cade growled as he neared me on the bed. “You liked seeing me jack myself off, so you came back to watch me do it again.”

  My mouth tumbled around, trying to find an excuse out of it all. I was great with math, science, and, usually literature. This time, however, I couldn’t find myself able to muster a single word.

  “Admit it!” Cade bellowed. “I thought that I saw a shadow in the hallway just after I came last week. It felt like someone was watching.”

  “Yes,” I admitted. “I’m sorry, but this time I really just wanted some medicine.”

  “I’ll give you some medicine,” Cade said with a much more calm tone. “Take off your clothes.”

  “What?” I asked dumbfounded.

  “Do it,” he commanded. “You saw me naked, now I get to see you.”

  Cade was much bigger than me, and, clearly stronger. This, however, wasn’t the real reason he had the upper hand. I was spying on my uncle’s stepson, and that could cause more problems than I cared to think of. Instead of resisting, I gave in, and slipped off my top, followed by my bottoms. Soon, I saw sitting on Cade’s bed in my bra and thong. He looked me up and down.

  “You’re not done,” he reminded me as he adjusted the towel around his waist. The divots in his rock hard stomach seemed to be more relaxed than before. Slowly, I unfastened my bra, letting my breasts feel the warm air of the dim room. Looking up at Cade’s face, I saw his eyes transfixed on my bust. His tongue came slightly forward as he licked his bottom lip.

  Grabbing the sides of my thong, I pulled it off of my legs and let it fall onto the floor. Cade’s eyes moved to between my legs. He seemed to study me as he gripped the edge of his towel. Every bulge in his body seemed to be on high alert as if he were an animal, ready to attack.

  “Spread your legs for me,” he said softly. His words were concise but commanding. “Now.”

  My heart raced. I felt excited and terrified all at the same time. Something about the way Cade dominated me with words was turning me on thoroughly. Slowly, I opened my legs, and, for the first time, I saw a hint of a smile hit his face.

  “That’s a gorgeous pussy,” he grumbled. “Fuck, that’s sweet looking.”

  I didn’t know what to say as I stood before this meaty man looking in between my thighs. I felt my body heating as if were readying me for him. Before I could make myself more inviting, Cade moved to the edge of the bed. His hands reached forward, touching the delicate skin on my legs.

  His touch was rough and masculine as he made circles toward my opening. I sighed as I took deep breaths revved by his firm caress. Once his head lowered, I felt his hot breath heaving around my slit. Then Cade’s mouth opened and his tongue flicked lightly against my clitoris.

  “Ah…” I sighed, tilting by head back in pleasure. His arms reached forward, squeezing my breasts as he licked my opening. His scent was hot and masculine like the day I smelled him at the dinner table. It was only turning me on that Cade’s carefree and worked out body was now making me its meal.

  My legs kicked a little as Cade pushed his tongue in further. I felt his juices mingling with mine, tasting, and teasing my sensitive skin.

  “You have the sweetest…” Cade started before pausing for another lap. “Most succulent pussy I’ve ever had. Do other guys tell you that?”

  I shook my head, having never been with a guy so vocal. Truth was, I had only been with one other. Suddenly, I was wondering how many girls Cade had taken up into his room late at night. His parents couldn’t hear them moaning as he pleased them like he was doing to me. Then my thoughts were cut short as Cade buried back inside of me. He began to move his mouth in a fast circle.

  “Shit…” I grumbled as he worked his lips on me.

  “Come for me,” he commanded. “Come for me now.”

  As he pushed inward, I felt my pussy flash with heat. Suddenly, I was exploding with pleasure. I screamed so loudly that all of the city I grew up in could have heard. However, the entire mansion was still quiet as Cade suckled the juices that pumped from between my thighs.

  I panted heavily as he crawled on top of me. I could feel his body weight pressing me into the bedding as his hard muscles enveloped me. Then he opened his mouth and slid his tongue against mine. The kiss was warm and wetter than usual. It was as though Cade wanted me to taste the fo
rbidden fruit he had just savored– and I liked it.

  Labor Day

  I didn’t see Cade over the next few days. After our encounter, I rushed from his room, and shut my door. I felt exhausted. I felt shameful. I also felt alive. There was no telling if the worst part was that I had hooked up with my cousin or the fact that I liked it.

  Avoiding Cade was easy in the large house. I showed up late for breakfast and early for dinner. Since it was the weekend, my uncle didn’t seem to mind that the family wasn’t eating together.

  “Hello there,” Tim greeted me from the kitchen as I walked into the room on Labor Day morning. He was in a light gray shirt and running shorts. The newspaper was flapped between his hands next to his mug of freshly brewed coffee. The smell was strong and inviting, so I made my way over to the chef who poured me some.

  “Good morning,” I smiled to my uncle.

  “Isn’t it nice to have a three-day weekend?” Tim grinned. “I loved sleeping in when I was your age. Your grandmother used to call sleeping my favorite hobby.”

  “I guess it’s mine as well,” I grinned as I took the coffee and a small plate of hash browns to the counter.

  “I’m even more excited for tonight!” Tim exclaimed.

  “What’s going on tonight?”

  “No one told you?” he seemed flabbergasted. “It’s Labor Day, which is also the town’s largest street party, The Mayville Fair!”

  “Really? Is it a fun time?”

  “Of course it is! We have fireworks, carnival rides, and games. I’ll tell you, they have a terrible time coming up that hill with all of those amusements. Still, the mayor spares no expense on making this an amazing day for everyone in town.”

  “Sign me up,” I said adding to his excitement.

  “Don’t you worry, Mairead; we’re all going at seven tonight, so make sure you’re ready to par-tay!”