“I…I think,” I whimper, trying to keep my voice down, trying to calm my body even though I know exactly what is imminent.

“You think? Believe me, you’re going to know. And you’re going to need my permission first to get where you want to be.”

“How could—?”

But as soon as the words slide off my tongue he slides into my hole, my entire body shivering as my stomach tightens, then my forearms.

I’m right there, so close yet so far away. I need this. Want this. Should be disgusted by it all but am strangely thrilled.

I feel his mouth grin into my sex, knowing he knows what I know.

“Can I?” I say softly, my teeth gritting so hard I barely move my lips, trying for my mom and stepdad not to hear.

“Can you…what?”

“Can I finish?” I answer quickly.

“You mean can you come all over my face, my Halloween trick about to lead to the greatest treat you’ve ever received on October 31st.”

“Yes,” I say breathlessly. “I want that.”

“Want what?”

I say nothing.

“Tell me. Spell it out so there’s no confusion.”

His hands cup my backside and he flicks at my nub before burying his face at the apex of my legs, moving his head from side to side with reckless abandon, his tongue hanging out of his mouth like a dog in the middle of August, his entire mouth pleasing me in ways I didn’t even know possible.

“Can you please help me…give me permission to come all over your face.”

“Do it,” he grits into my center. “Do it now. Come on my fucking face.”

His filthy words send me tumbling over the edge, every muscle flexing before my body bucks and I explode on his grill, my legs clamping down to the sides of his head as I ride out the volcano exploding inside of me.

I see stars, then darkness, then nothing. My body kicks and sputters as his mouth stays glued to my pussy, my body rolling to one side and then the other yet we still don’t lose our connection.

Finally, I start to still, my legs relaxing. He pulls his head away and taps his palm against his ear as if he can’t hear. I want to feel pity for him after what I just did. I want to thank him for the one and only ride of my life.

But how can I to such a vile human being?

“Can you let us go now? Just take what you want and be gone.”

“Yes. Take it all. Just leave us alone!” Jenson shouts from downstairs, but the lack of empathy on Jack’s face shows my mom’s husband’s breath has clearly been wasted.

“Take what I want?” he says. “I’m just getting warmed up”

5

Jack

Oh, I’ll take what I want all right, especially after what Jenson took from me.

Yeah, it’s my turn to do the taking now. And there’s only one thing in this world that he’s got, anyone has, that I want.

His stepdaughter.

“On your knees,” I command, but she doesn’t respond.


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