Page 6 of Sins Of Her Sister
“This might hurt a little.” I hear Blaze chuckle. Before either Aaron or I could react, Aaron loses his breath, and I hear the wet sounds of Blaze settling his dick into Aaron’s hole. Aaron bites his lower lip, his grip on my flesh getting tighter.
“I can feel you relaxing, A,” Blaze grunts as he starts pumping in and out of him. “You like this tight hole filled with my cock?” he mutters, watching himself disappear inside Aaron. Aaron relaxes under me while Blaze fucks him slowly.
“Fuck, yes…shit!” Aaron says as Blaze fucks into him more, their cocks thrusting in tandem.
“Fuck, this feels so good,” I moan. I've never experienced anything like this and I am definitely coming back for seconds. On the verge of another orgasm, Blaze pushes his tongue inside my ass. He pulls away and inserts a finger, then another.
“Fuck, baby… You’re taking my fingers so well. You like having both your pussy and ass filled, don’t you?” Blaze breathes into my ear. I’m shocked at how good and full I feel with Aaron fucking me in my pussy and Blaze finger fucking me in the ass, adding in the mental image of Blaze fucking Aaron at the same time.
“Shit, I've never felt so full and so good,” I tell them, moaning like a slut getting a new dildo on Christmas morning. I'm in euphoria.
“Fuck, man… She's loving this. Her tight pussy is soaking me,” Aaron says breathlessly.
“Fuck, I’m about to…” I couldn’t form a full sentence anymore as I squirt all over Aaron’s cock and abs. Damn, I've never done that before.
“Oh my God…” Blaze pulls out of Aaron, whips me around, and pushes me down to my knees.
“Open up, princess.” Doing as he says, he jerks his cock and shoots his hot load down my throat. I swallow every drop. “Fuck, Ry… You’re being such a good girl for us,” Blaze praises from above, affectionately running his finger along my jaw. Hey, I never said I couldn’t be a good girl. Something about him praising me causes my clit to pulse again.
Still on my knees, Aaron stands in front of me, furiously jerking his cock. He shoves his hard length into my mouth, making me suck my juices off. He holds the back of my head as I feel hot ropes of cum shooting into my mouth.
“Take it all, baby. I don't want you to waste a drop.” Feeling some of his release dripping from my mouth, Aaron pulls me to my feet and uses his tongue to slide it back in, kissing me and tasting both of their releases.
Lying back on the bed and out of breath, all I can think about is… this was not what I planned for the rest of my night, but I have no regrets.
Chapter 5
Layla
The party is wild and I finally talked Julie into getting off the dance floor for another round of drinks. I fill our cups with vodka and cranberry… well, a splash of cranberry. I'm having fun for once, so I’m trying to keep the buzz steady. Raising my cup to my lips, I barely taste the burn of the vodka as I gulp it down. When I turn around, I realize Julie isn't next to me anymore. Heading toward the bathroom at the back of the house, I find Carson standing in the dark. My brows furrow in confusion as I slowly walk up to him and notice him with someone. Not able to control myself, I inch closer to catch a glimpse of strawberry-blonde hair— and my boyfriend shoving his tongue down her throat. My best friend since childhood accepts it as she grinds her body onto his. The feeling of liquid hits my feet as I realize I suddenly dropped my drink. I finally turn to run out of the house. I’m almost to the door when I run into someone.
“I…I'm so sorry,” I stutter, still looking down at my feet.
“Watch where you're going.” Looking up, I see that it was Ryan I bumped into. When she realizes tears are rolling down my cheeks, I notice a shift in my step-sister's eyes. I'm not quite sure what to make of it.
“Layla, what the fuck? Are you okay?” Ryan asks with concern on her face. Not in the right headspace to deal with her personality switch, I run out of the house, and I don’t stop running. I have no ideawhere to go, so I end up at the only place I’ve ever felt an ounce of happiness. I sit on the swing at the playground that Julie and I used to play at. Now that I'm alone, I let the tears fall freely. Then, everything goes black.
Ryan
I don’t know why the fuck I care that Layla was crying. Something about her pretty green eyes shedding tears and knowing it's not because of me doesn't sit right. Walking through the house to find her best friend and ask what the fuck is going on, I stop when I finally see Julie coming from the hallway.
“Why the fuck was my step-sister running out of here crying like a little bitch?!” I ask. Julie's eyes widen in surprise.
“What are you talking about? Layla left crying?” she asks worriedly. Is this chick for real right now?
“Did I stutter, Julie?” I ask, inching my scowling face closer to hers. Without answering me, Julie runs out of the house. I swear, these girls have issues.
Standing there, shaking my head, I watch Carson make his way to me. Something in the pit of my stomach churns. Locking our eyes, Carson continues until he's standing inches from me.
“What's up, Ryan? Didn't expect to see you tonight,” Carson says as his eyes travel down my body.
“Who am I to miss the first party of the school year?” I say, noticing the boner he's sporting under his jeans. “Looks like someone didn't take care of you,” I tease, smirking up at him.
“Why? Do you want to help take care of me?” He leans in closer to whisper in my ear. Usually, I would be down to play Carson’s games. Anything to piss my step-sister off is a good time for me. Everyone knows he’s a manwhore,everyone except Layla it seems, but she chooses to wear rose-tinted glasses, playing naive and innocent.
Something's off between Layla crying, Julie's weird reaction, and this conversation with Carson. Before I can answer, Blaze swoops in and pulls me into his side.
“Sorry, bro. I'm headed home. Ry and I already had plans.” Blaze growls. Having been extremely filled tonight, I nod at Carson and allow Blaze to take me to the car. Something fucking happened and I’m going to figure it out.