He leans over my back and nips my ear lobe. “Is that a yes?”
“Fuck, yes.” I surprise Owen—and myself. If I’ve learned anything from our time together, it’s that it feels good to surrender, to let someone else be my guide and show me something totally new.
“God, you’re so fucking dirty. I love it,” he says gruffly.
He fingers my cunt and spits on his other hand, lathering them with our combined wetness. Feeling his hands hover of me, rubbing against each other, I eagerly anticipate his touch.
I feel like a naughty schoolgirl, being punished for something I’m not even remotely sorry for.
And I realize in this moment that fucking my step-uncle will be something I’ll want to do over and over again, because I know the pleasure will be—well, worth the pain.
Chapter 19
Owen
“How badly do you want it?”
I’m standing above Mira now, as she’s bent over that pathetic excuse for a desk.
“A lot, Owen. So fucking much.” Her wet pussy trembles with each breath she takes.
I take a step back away from her and lean my back against the wall.
“I’m not convinced.” I run my hands through my hair and smirk at the way she shifts from side to side, trying to find some kind of release for all that sexual frustration building up in her cunt.
Mira cocks her head sideways to look at me. Her eyes are wide-eyed and starving.
“Excuse me?” She licks her lips impatiently. “I want you so bad right now. You have no idea.”
Although Mira is a dirty little
slut, which I love, she’s still so damn naive.
As much as I would love to fuck my step-niece up her asshole until she cries out in pain and pleasure, I wouldn’t fully enjoy it unless I knew she wanted it.
I mean, really wanted it. So bad, that she would do just about anything I asked her to. Like my dirty little sex slave.
“I’m not sure you’re ready.” I run my fingers through my hair, look away from her, and shrug. “After all, you’re a virgin, right? A young, innocent virgin who doesn’t know what the hell she’s getting into.”
Mira’s face contorts into confusion. “Of course, I want it.” She stands up off the desk and does this cute pouty thing with her mouth.
God, the things I want to do to that mouth.
“I wouldn’t do anything unless I fully wanted to do it,” Mira pouts. “I’m not a fucking idiot. And stop calling me a virgin!”
I step away from the wall and walk closer to her. Her naked body, glistening with slight sweat, is convulsing by the mere sight of me. Just the way I fucking like it.
I step so close to her; our chests are touching. I can feel her perky tits up against my blazer, and it’s making me so hard right now I can barely think.
“Beg me.” My voice is lower than a whisper. “I want you to beg me. Once you do that, I’ll fuck you up the ass.”
Mira’s mouth twitches into a smirk once she realizes the game I want to play. She lies back down on the desk and positions herself with her legs up in the air, her tight little asshole, all tiny and perfectly positioned in my face.
“Fuck me up the ass, please,” she pleads, putting extra emphasis on the word ‘please’ as if her life depended on it, and I was just merely doing her a favor.
I grab hold of her round, firm ass cheeks and pull them apart until she whimpers.
“What did you say?” I taunt her. “How badly do you want my cum in your ass?”