Page 30 of Silks

Teddy ran a tongue around the curve, plunged into my cleavage, licked up the side until he circled my nipple, unwilling heat pounding to my chest and between my legs.

I was forced to lie there and take every fucking inch of him.

He bit down on my breast, sucking the mark viciously, making me yelp in surprise, and I could hear his breathing ragged and loud.

“Shit fuck,” he said, and I felt him try to stop, saw his eyes tighten shut, but then with a great shudder and loud groan, he released inside me, thrusting so hard my hips were jerked up and down as he filled me with hot waves of cum.

I whimpered a bit as his bite mark throbbed. My head felt like it swam.

“Well, at least that didn’t take too long,” I said when he was done, trying to infuse as much scornful mockery as I could into my voice, regain some control. I was going to ignore the fact that there was a painful throbbing sensation in my pussy too.

“Now get off me, you weigh like a thousand pounds.”

My brother was breathing hard.

“I’m not done, baby girl,” he said.

“You didn’t even use a condom, dumbass,” I said.

“No condoms with you,” my twin grunted, his mouth down again, licking a heated line up my throat.

“I’m done!” I cried, trying to shove him off me. “Stop!”

But Teddy didn’t stop.

He sat up, but dragging me with him, and pulling me down onto his lap as he fell back into a chair by the table.

I grabbed fistfuls of his thick blonde hair, then yanked at the buttons on his shirt, trying to strangle him with his tie, managing to get halfway off his dick as I wiggled wildly.

“Oh no,” Teddy said. “You’re not getting away from me, Ophelia.”

With one hand he held my waist tight, with the other he forced me slowly over his dick.

My pussy was already stinging from his size, and I tried to get some purchase with my feet, pushing against the legs of the chair.

But my brother would not be denied, grinding me all the way down until my ass hit his big thighs and he was fully inside me.

He licked where he had bitten me.

“Ouch,” I complained.

“I’ll make it up to you,” he said, licking where he had bitten until it was a throb in my pussy and I felt wetness begin to run down my thighs.

Oh fuck, I was not going to let my asshole brother make me come, but he took my hips in both hands and began to rotate me over his cock.

That steady, grinding motion rubbed on my clit, and I realized with a start that pressure was twisting inside me, heat rising and pounding through in my core. Teddy looked down with a grunt of pleasure to see our bodies connecting.

“Oh god, Ophelia, you take me so perfectly,” he groaned. “Sweet tight cunt. It’s perfect for me.”

My breath didn’t feel quite steady as I watched him, my eyes feeling heavy-lidded and the need to release beginning to pluck at me.

His big hands moved me easily, putting me right where he wanted me, but I could see his chest heave too.

I had a vicious desire to outlast him, make sure he didn’t get the satisfaction of making me come.

I ripped at his hair and there was barely a wince in my psycho twin’s face.

“Hurt me,” he said, his eyes fucking feral and bright. “Nothing could hurt worse than you leaving me.”