Page 8 of Pumpkin
Finlay
With each step, the snow falls harder and I find myself begging the heavens to open up sooner and keep my sister away. Is that a horrible thing to wish? I convince myself it’s not. She’s with Dave and Dave loves her. If the storm comes, she’ll spend the night with him, maybe all of Thanksgiving too…
OK, I’m a terrible brother. I’m so desperate to claim Petra as mine that I’m wishing the only family I have away on a holiday that’s about giving thanks for all that’s good in life.
And I am thankful.
I’ll just be more thankful if I can finally turn this sweet and innocent girl into my personal dirty little whore. From what Claire says, Petra has never had a boyfriend. It turns me on like nothing else to know that I’ll be her first. I want worship her pussy, suckle on her tits and teach her what it is to be adored. She’s always been so quiet and reserved, and I feel like I was put on this earth to drag her out of her shell, one mind blowing orgasm at a time. I’ve waited so long for her to be ready for me, and now that she is, I won’t be letting her go.
“Coat,” I instruct as I chain lock the door once we’re back in the apartment. Her fingers shake but she complies, pulling down the zipper and shrugging out of it. I get out of mine at the same time then pull the scarf from around her neck and run it though my fingers, wondering how she’d react to being my tied up plaything. My cock jolts at the thought, but I decide to keep the restraints for later. First, I need to taste her.
“Now what?” she asks, and I love how red her cheeks and lips are from the cold as she looks up at me with nervous excitement in her eyes.
I reach down and grip her backside, hoisting her up so she has to wrap her legs around my waist. She lets out a tiny squeal that fills me with pleasure. “Now, sugar, I make you mine.”
I carry her to the couch and set her down, getting on my knees in front of her. She’s so trusting and willing, and I can’t believe my luck. All this time fighting against this and now it’s like she’s been delivered to me as a precious holiday offering.
