Page 71 of Born into Darkness

He hooks a finger under my chin and tilts my face up to his. “If doing this doesn’t turn you on, then I don’t want to do it. You can change your clothes whenever you want, you can play with that sweet pussy of yours anytime you want, and I won’t be mad, Talia. But if this turns you on as much as I think it’s going to,” he says with a grin, “then you’re in for a very fun day. I think every step you take is going to remind you of how badly you want me to ease your frustration. The friction against your clit is going to drive you crazy, baby, and I can’t wait to see you squirm.”

A knock at the door has my heart jumping in my chest. I scoot behind Max right as he takes a step in front of me, shielding my body with his in case anyone is crazy enough to just walk in.

“Yeah?” Max calls out and the tone isn’t unfriendly, but it’s not very friendly either.

I recognize his brother’s voice when he says, “This is awkward for me too. You’re not answering your phone. I’m supposed to tell you that breakfast is ready and everyone is on their way over.” There’s a pause before he adds, “Talia, your dad and brothers are keeping it together, but I think it’s only a matter of time before one of them comes down this hall to get you.”

“Oh my god,” I mutter against Max’s back. He gives a soft laugh and reaches around to pat my ass.

“Thanks, Niki. We’ll be out in a sec.”

Before Max can even finish his sentence, I’m grabbing my yoga pants and pulling them on, without my panties, and then shoving my sweatshirt back on. When I turn back around, Max is in the process of bringing my panties to his nose. Closing his eyes, he breathes in my scent. There’s something insanely erotic at watching the effect I have on him. The groan he gives is one of pure appreciation, and there’s no hiding the very large dick that’s trying to break free from his sweats. When he opens his eyes, the ravenous look in them has me instinctively taking a step back. He grins when he sees it.

“There’s no running from me,svetik moy. I’ll find you no matter where you go.”

“Promise?” I ask.

“Promise.” He gives my panties one last sniff before tucking them into his pocket. “I’m going to change into jeans because apparently I can’t wear joggers around you if other people are going to be around. Last night nearly killed me. Your dad will try and shoot me if I walk out there like this.”

I look down at the tent he’s sporting and laugh.

“You think this is funny?” he teases. “Don’t forget you’re going without panties. No one else will see how turned on you are, but I will.”

“Don’t get too smug,” I tell him. “You’re going to need my help to button your pants.”

“Fuck,” he groans. “That’s right. God, I hate not being able to use both hands.”

“I’m happy to help,” I tell him, walking into his closet and grabbing a pair of jeans. I pause on the way back to him because he’s already kicked off his pants, and his boxer briefs aren’t doing shit to hide the dick I am now officially obsessed with.

“You’re not making this easy,” he says. “My cock is not breakfast today.”

“I think I could probably change your mind about that, but I really don’t want my dad to come looking for me.”

Walking closer, I bend down and open his pants so he can step one foot in. He looks at me like he thinks it’s a trap, but I behave myself, helping him into his jeans before pulling them up his strong thighs. I almost make it all the way up, but that thick bulge is just too much of a temptation. Before he can stop me, I grab the waistband of his boxers, pull them down, and wrap my mouth around the head of his cock.

“Jesus fuck,” he growls. “You naughty fucking girl.”

His fingers thread in my hair, but now that I’ve gotten a taste of him, I’m not about to let go. I moan and run my tongue over him, tasting his pre-cum before giving him another suck.

“This was not the plan,” he argues, and I laugh against his cock.

“God, your ass is going to be so fucking red, sweetheart.” He fists my hair tighter, pulling hard enough to get my attention. When I raise my eyes to his, the dark look he’s giving me should have me worried, but instead of pulling back, I run my tongue over his head again, smiling at the groan he gives.

“You want to suck me off, baby?”

“Mm-hmm,” I murmur around him.

“Even though I’m going to make you pay for it later?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“I think I misjudged you,” he muses with a wicked grin playing at his lips. “You might be a sub, but you’re a bratty one. Okay, my disobedient girl, have your fun. Do whatever you want, and I hope it’s worth the punishment you’re going to get later.”

I don’t give a rat’s ass about later. All I care about is right now, and when I immediately try to take more of him in, he gives me a wink and softens his grip on my hair.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs while looking down at me. He watches everything I do, mesmerized by the sight of every suck, every lick, and every kiss I give him. This is another first for both of us, and I don’t want to fuck it up.

When I take him in too far and gag, he doesn’t look even remotely disappointed by it. If anything, it seems to turn him on even more. His cock swells in my mouth as he gives another deep groan and rocks his hips, thrusting into me deep enough to make me gag again.

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