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“What are you doing?” Her timid voice hits my ears as I taste her trembling lips. “You were brave and refused to go down without a fight earlier. It’s my turn now. I won’t go down without a fight either.”

Chapter six

Melanie

I hold my breath as Jessica presses a trail of scorching kisses along the curve of my jaw. I fucked her recklessly not even five minutes ago, but now I’m back to fearing her with every fiber of my being. If Dad finds out about this…

I squeeze my eyes shut as she sucks my earlobe between her teeth.

My dad will never forgive me for letting my darkness taint his perfect stepdaughter.

The perfect family he always wanted.

“Let me touch you,” she breathes in my ear as she pulls me closer with her hand on my hip. It slides around to cup my ass.

I don’t resist.

“There’s a good girl,” she says triumphantly. “Let me make you feel good.”

“You’re not into girls.” I feel the need to point it out when she strips me of my top. This is something more.

When I fucked her, it was hard and fast. She still had her clothes on, but now she strips me of mine as if she wants to taste and touch every inch of me.

Her warm mouth descends on a nipple, and I arch my back. My hair tickles my spine as she grips my hips while her teeth graze the hardened bud.

“You can blame me for the past, but this right here is us.” Her soft, moist lips trail over to my other nipple, and she bites down hard enough to make me whimper with pain. Then she soothes the sting with her hot tongue, driving me fucking insane. “Maybe the blame, the hurt, and the forbidden are what make this so damn delicious?”

I can’t find the words to argue with her. Not when she drives me to the edge and back with her skilled tongue.

Guiding me down on my back, she kisses a hot path down my bare chest and stomach. She bites it, then chuckles when my hips fly off the bed.

“Want me to taste you, sis?”

My fingers fist the sheets as she lowers her head to blow on my throbbing pussy.

“I can smell your arousal.”

“Oh, fuck,” I moan, arching my back, my tits pointing to the ceiling. Why is she clothed while I’m laid out naked on the bed like a feast?

All thoughts flee my head when she drags her flattened tongue over my soaking pussy. She spreads me with her fingers and smiles against my clit, her eyes sparkling in the darkness. “Still hate me, sis?”

“So fucking much,” I mumble before biting down on my lip. She’s a damn tease.

“That’s a shame.” She sucks on my swollen clit, and my shamelessly loud moan bounces off the walls. She proceeds to own every single damn part of me.

My body, my thoughts, my essence.

I push on the bed frame in an attempt to bring my cunt closer to her face. Fuck, I need more.

Shoving her fingers into me, she sucks on my pussy lips. First my left, then my right. “It was sexy as fuck when you killed that man earlier.”

I’m too lost to hear her. The wave is hurtling toward my shore, and I chase its approach with quick rolls of my hips.

“You’re so damn fierce, and your pussy tastes like fucking heaven.”

“Don’t stop!”

“What? This?” She flicks my clit with her tongue, then laughs airily before sucking it into her mouth. Stretching me with three fingers, she grins as my body rocks on the bed. “Wanna come, sis?”

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