Page 55 of Borrowed
“I will never let you go, Sister,” he said, gripping my face like Mama’s and kissing my lips.
The burn was turning into warmth, like a pillow.
Like Mila’s mouth.
“I need you,” I said, still aching from his fingers stopping.“Now.”
Toby smiled, pulling back to look at me.
“Forever,” he said, laying me down on the ground into Mother’s end.
It was cold now.
“You taste delicious.”
I giggled, but Toby tasted a new part of me, his bandages split open, his wicked mouth peeking through the slits.My body wouldn’t stay on the ground, and my back rose like the people Mother brought to my room at night.
“Oh fuck.You taste like sin.Heaven and hell all wrapped into one damning package.”
His mouth was hotter than the fire.I could feel it in my bones.
“I want to taste you.Like Leo.”
Toby lifted his head, his hair sticking out of the bandages coated in Mother’s blood.
“You want to taste this?”His hands gripped his length, thick, pulsing, and hard.
“Y-Yes.”My hands were already lunging for him, but he stopped me, flipping us around, him on the ground, me on top, but not by his face.
“Open wide, Sister.Can you take it?”
I was strong.I would show him.His cock was in my face, and I popped him in my mouth like a lollie.
“Oh, Fuuuuck, Sister.You will suck my soul out of me if you keep that up.”
Now, it was my turn to smile.“Good.”
I kept my rhythm, fighting the moans from his tongue.He was my match.We were one.
“Holy, Fuck.Zusje!Let me feel you come before I explode in your mouth.”
I wasn’t going to make it.My stomach was tight like raisins.I needed to come.
I was going to?—
“Yes, good girl.Just like that.Soak my fucking face.I’m not letting a single drop go to waste.”
I was covered in Mother’s blood.We both were.Toby looked like a vampire.
“I love you, Toby!”It was the loudest scream I ever had.
Louder than my rabbits.
Louder than Mila.
Louder than Father’s cat.
The walls felt like they’d shatter with my orgasm.
