“What did I tell you, Lucy?” He grumbled in her ear.
“Did you like watching us?” She whispered because she was being choked so much that it was all she could do. My fingers worked faster then slow again as I stroked myself.
“What do you think?” He put her hand on his dick and she bit her bottom lip like she needed him inside of her. I squeezed my thighs together and moaned as pressure built in my core. “Nora, you can stay and watch or you can leave but…I’m fucking your sister.” He slapped her ass and she squealed against his lips while she freed his cock. I thought I would faint.
Where the hell did it all go? It couldn’t have fit.
“Grab your ankles,” Chase instructed in a gruff voice. My throat was desert sand when Lucy screamed. Chase shut his eyes like she felt like heaven. I pinched my nipples and watched, glued to my spot by the need to cum.
I made a silent promise that I’d never watch them again but right then morals didn’t matter. Right then I was hungry and watching Lucy and Chase fed some wicked part of me.
“Chase! Fuck me, baby. Your dick feels so good.”
“It barely fits in your little pussy, Lucy.” He used one hand to wrap around Lucy’s waist and the other to rub her clit. Jolts of rich, delicious pleasure sizzled through me, inching me closer to my climax.
When I moaned again, Chase’s amber eyes snapped to mine. I averted my gaze because he was too intense. I wanted to look but I didn’t at the same time.
Lucy rested her knee on the couch right beside me and looked at me, her eyeliner smudged from involuntary tears rolling down her cheeks. Chase looked like he was breaking her tiny body in half.
I reached out to touch her pretty face, dragging my fingertips along her cheek then her lips. She pulled my fingers into her mouth and sucked on them while Chase drilled her like a man fresh out of jail.
She pulled me close and we kissed. It was hungry and full of lust. “Your pussy is so creamy and slick. Why, Lucy?”
“Because I love the way you fuck me, Chase. I love it,” she growled.
“Good girl.” His hand moved faster between her legs and I felt myself slipping into an immense orgasm. It felt like it would drown me. “Cum for me, Lucy. Wet my dick up.” He dug his cock deep into her and she screamed so loud, my ears rang and I squirmed, bucking my hips from the need to feel filled up.
“Chase! I’m coming, I’m coming so hard.” So was I. I exploded and wetness slid down my hand as I shuddered and my body jerked. I closed my eyes and pressed my knees together.
When I opened my eyes, Lucy was convulsing like a mad woman and Chase was yanking her hair until she was nearly upright. He kissed the back of her neck and more tears slid down her red cheeks.
Chase groaned loud like a satisfied lion when he came. Everyone seemed to breathe in unison once the tension started to decline. The haze of bad decisions lifted and I started to button my blouse hastily.
What the hell was wrong with me?
Jesus.
I needed Jesus. That’s what was wrong with me.
“On that note, I’m going upstairs. I need a shower and prayer.” I said pushing out a breath. “Goodnight.”
**
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Nora’s legs trembled as she disappeared up the stairs. She told us to see ourselves out when we wanted to leave. I laughed and looked at Chase. “So maybe you are as fucked in the head as I am.” He wrapped his strong arm around me and kissed my lips. His kisses made me dizzy.
“Maybe. I think the temptation of beautiful twins is too much for any man to withstand. Nobody is more beautiful than you though, Lucy.” The way he stared at me took my breath away. When he looked at me, I felt whole. I felt normal and not like a collage of jagged fucked up pieces.
“I love you,” I stroked the side of his face.
“I love you too.” He kissed my forehead and slid his fingers down my golden body chain. “This is a sexy chain.”
“Thank you,” I laughed. “Can you stay here tonight with me, Chase?”
“Of course. I’m wherever you are from now on. You’re home for me.” He rubbed his nose against mine, and my stomach fluttered. I rubbed the back of his neck up and down, up and down. His skin was smooth under my palms.
We went upstairs to my room and I laughed when I heard the shower running. “I think we were a little too hot for Nora. She’s going to put the stick back up her ass tomorrow, I bet.”
“Nora? Nah. Nora’s a freak.”
“Closet freak. That was a very rare appearance from the part of Nora that shares my DNA. Most of the time she’s way more reserved than I am. That was a first. We’ve never done that before.”
“Was it weird for you?” He asked, running his fingers through my hair while I unbuttoned his shirt. I shook my head and unbuttoned his sleeves. I knelt before him and he raised an eyebrow. I just wanted to hug him though.
“Nora is like another part of me. Kissing her and touching her is nothing for me. Was it weird for you?” I asked. Chase buried his nose in my hair and inhaled like I was the sweetest flower in the world.
“Nope. It was sexy as fuck. I think we need to invest in condoms though.” His laugh lit me up inside. “Come here, Crazy.” He pulled me onto his lap. “You know I only want you, right? I don’t care how much Nora looks like you, she’s not you.” My heart swelled in my chest and I nodded. “That moment was fun but I don’t want that on the regular. My heart lives here,” he tapped two fingers against my chest and I smiled, pulling those long fingers to my lips.
“How did I fall so hard and fast for you, Chase?”
“I don’t know, but I’m not complaining. Nothing you do is slow and steady.” He was right about that. I was fine being his friend until I realized I loved him. Until I realized I looked forward to him and I needed him to feel normal.
“I’m so grateful you came along when you did but I’ll always wish I could start life over again and meet you sooner so I could have more time with you.” He smiled, touched by my words. He nuzzled his big head against my hand.
“We have the rest of our lives together though, Lucy.” He squeezed me tight and I felt dizzy with joy.
“Do we?” I asked quietly.
“Yes. We do.”
“What if I’m too crazy for you?”
“Never.”
“What if I have too many demons for you to handle?” I looked up at him. His eyes shone so brightly. Too many emotions crammed themselves into my throat for me to breathe properly. I tried to swallow them away but they wouldn’t budge.
“Nope.” He shook his head and it was that simple.
“Thank you for loving me,” I said.
“Don’t thank me. It feels like something I was born to do. It feels right. No matter how fucked up you are, no matter how fucked up I am…we’ll never be over.”
“I have some pretty loud demons though, Chase,” I warned him.
“My love is louder.”
His love was louder than my demons.
It summed us up perfectly.
He was perfect for me. Abel was perfect too but we couldn’t be perfect in the way we wanted to be. Now, I had to wait for him to be as happy as I was. I swore the minute he was…I’d let him go. Until then, my heart was split.
**
EPILOGUE
I kept stealing glances at Chase while we were at work. I almost dropped a bottle twice fucking around with him. When break time rolled around, he motioned for me to meet him in the break room and I couldn’t untie my apron fast enough. I looked around and saw Treasure engaged in a conversation with a customer so I locked the door behind us. I needed my fix.
I hopped up on the counter near the microwave and he settled between my thighs. No words needed to be spoken between us. We kissed urgently while his hands slid up my skirt.
My stomach dropped when he yanked my panties off. He must have needed his fix too. “Chase, we only have fifteen,” I whispered. He didn’t respond. Instead, he shoved my lacy
panties into my mouth to shut me up then he pushed my legs all the way back until my feet hit the cabinets above the counter.
I was folded up like a lawn chair with my hands wrapped around my ankles. Chase’s tongue connected with my stiff clit and I understood why he stuffed my mouth full. I moaned while his hot tongue flicked my piercing back and forth.
My pussy melted all over his chin, soaking his beard like a melted popsicle on the Fourth of July. He was always so good at cleaning up. His tongue pushed into my tight hole and I tried not to scream but it was impossible.
I wiggled my toes and they scraped against the cabinet doors adding to our quiet symphony of freakiness. I needed his dick deep inside scratching my itch like only he could. I was an addict.
I came so hard I couldn’t breathe.
Chase pulled away from me but kept my legs pinned above my head so he could kiss me. I tasted sweet on his lips. I was painted on his breath and I couldn’t get enough. His long fingers tickled my g-spot then rubbed it firmly until I trembled. I bit his bottom lip and he bit mine in turn.
We jumped apart like guilty teenagers when we heard Treasure banging on the door. “Lucy! Hush! Open up!” He finally let me go and I pulled my underwear on quickly. No amount of seconds would make me look like I wasn’t still having orgasms though. Chase shot me a look before adjusting his hard dick.
“Coming!” I shouted. Chase stood against the counter, running water into the sink while I stood in front of the door. When he nodded at me, I opened it to see a startled Treasure.
“What’s wrong? Fifteen minutes haven’t even passed yet,” I fussed. I wanted my dick.
“The cops are here,” she said, nearly breathless. “They want Hush.” Confusion narrowed my eyes.
“What? What for?” I pushed past Treasure and found three cops behind the bar. “What’s the problem?” I asked like I had the power to change everything. I didn’t even know what everything was but I would throw myself on top of them if it meant they couldn’t get to Chase.
“Are you Chase Wheeler?” The female officer asked, her voice strong and stern.
“No. What business do you have with him?” I could feel Chase’s frame swallow mine as he stood behind me, not making a peep.
“Chase Wheeler?” The officers converged on him, moving me out of the way.
“Yes?” He answered with a frown.
“You’re being arrested for probation violation.” It seemed his wrists were in cuffs in an instant. Time slowed to a broken heartbeat.
“What? He didn’t do anything!” I shrieked as I locked my arms around his neck.
“Lucy, stop,” he ordered quietly. “You’ll make it worse.”
“Fuck that, Chase…you didn’t do anything!” I squeaked, tears blurring my vision. Treasure pulled me back and whispered in my ear.
“The customer that assaulted you is pressing charges against him for breaking his jaw and his nose.”
“What!” I scrambled away from Treasure and ran after the officers carrying him out of the bar. I heard the clamor of customers behind me but they didn’t mean shit to me right then. All I could see was the love of my life being shoved violently along like he was a criminal.
“Move your fucking feet, boy!” One of the male officers shouted. He kicked Chase’s leg to urge him forward and I lost my shit when I saw him stumble.
“Don’t touch him!” I ran over to Chase and hugged him as tight as I could. I couldn’t even see because tears were rolling so quickly. My neck was slick with them.
“Ma’am, move.” I felt strong hand yanking me off of him while the squad car door was opened. The asshole cop shoved Chase’s head down, knocking it against the roof of the car. A gash opened on his forehead over his eyebrow and I screamed for them to stop. They didn’t have to treat him like that. He was complying.
“Chase!” I fought against whoever was holding me. By the time I broke free, they’d stuffed him in the back seat. He looked so uncomfortable with his knees crammed up to his chest.
“Lucy, it’s okay.”
“It’s not fucking okay! What am I supposed to do?”
“I’ll call you when I get booked.” I tried to give him a kiss but I was snatched back again. The car door slammed and I threw myself at it.
“I love you,” I cried.
“I love you too.” I heard his muffled voice through the thick window before the car pulled off.
My heart felt like it would shatter. I was so helpless. It felt like my world had been snatched in the blink of an eye and all I could do was wait.
The end.
AUTHOR’S NOTE
Thank you for reading Lucy’s story. I know it was taboo and I know she’s a mess but that’s what made the story wild and fun. Lucy’s story begged to be told. It took over my brain until it spilled onto paper.
She’s not meant to be a sweet and perfect character. Her story wasn’t meant to be romantic. It was meant to be chaotic just like her.
Oh, and if you hate me for leaving the story with a cliffhanger, don’t. I’ll make it up to you with Lucy Two. It’ll be out in August.
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