Mia
“Do you think wescared her?” I asked Jude later that night in bed.
“No.” He kissed my nose. “If anything, I think she wanted more.”
I gave him a small smile, rolling over onto my back. After supper, we had watched a movie. Tiffany ended up falling asleep when she finished her fifth beer. Jude put her to bed but nothing else happened.
“Thank you,” I told him.
“For what?” He pulled me into his arms.
“For giving me that dark side of you.” I looked at him then. “I really love when he comes out to play.”
“Who ever thought that little Mia would enjoy being called a slut and choked while she had her ass fucked?”
“Shut up.” I laughed, punching his shoulder. “You’re just as bad as I am.”
He gasped, feigning shock. “I’m an angel.”
“Right,” I said slowly, pushing him onto his back and straddling his waist. “I enjoyed feeling your stepsister’s pussy around my fingers.”
His breath caught, his cock jumping under me.
“She was so tight, Jude. I can’t wait to watch you fuck her.”
“Fucking hell.” He shoved me off of him and pulled me to the edge of the bed.
I giggled, cupping his face. “Maybe I’ll fuck her with my toy while you’re balls deep inside her. I think she would like that.”
“I think all of us would like that.” He nipped my chin and spent the next hour or two pleasing that delicious ache that had suddenly settled between my legs for what felt like the hundredth time that day.
We couldn’t get enough of each other. No matter how many orgasms we shared between us, it only became worse as time went on.
***
“If you try anything else with my sister today, I want to know all the filthy details.”Jude had whispered in my ear earlier that morning before he left for work.
The fact that he had saidsisterand notstepsister, made my core clench. It made it seem almost more…taboo.
Getting out of bed, I slipped into a tank top and pajama shorts. They were short enough that you could see the bottom of my ass cheeks. They were Jude’s favorite shorts and he made sure to remind me how much he loved them every time he saw me in them.
My outfit left little to the imagination as my nipples pushed against the white fabric of my tank top. But my husband’s words left this need inside of me. This need I had to satisfy before I could start my day.
I was now on a mission.
As I stood outside Tiffany’s door, I listened for any sound that indicated she was awake. I couldn’t hear anything, so I slowly opened the door. I found her standing at her closet, looking through her clothes. She was dressed in a white thong only. The light color enhanced the slight tan in her skin.
Pushing the door open further, I went up to her. When I stood directly behind her, her body tensed but she never turned around.
With the back of my knuckles, I brushed them down the length of her spine.
She shivered.
Her fingers wrapped around the bar in the closet. That single movement pushed her full ass out toward me.
“You’re beautiful. Jude’s a lucky guy to have grown up with you. I bet he fought off all the boys who wanted a piece of this sexy as fuck body.”
A breathless laugh left her. “It wasn’t the boys he should have been worried about.”