Chapter 15

CHAPTER 15

Knox

G oddamn, she’s a sight on all fours. Perfect peach pointing right at me. The ridge of her spine running down her beautiful back. Her head laying back on her shoulders. That swollen mouth of hers crying up to the heavens over how good it is and how she needs more. I plow back in harder, knocking her body forward. I can’t get enough of her.

We’ve been going at it, sunrise to sunset and even into the wee hours of the morning all week long, yet it still feels like I’m a starved man. I’ve used and abused this pussy so much, taking out six years of pent-up energy on her, and she’s still begging for more. How could I have gotten so lucky? Makes doing that time so damn worth it.

I grip onto her ponytail, leaning forward, thrusting relentlessly as I growl into her ear. “You need to be quiet, sis. We don’t want our little secret getting out.” I’m playing the game that gets my kinky little stepsister all glazed over with lust. And when her pussy clenches tight around me, I know she’s almost ready to blow. Which is exactly what she’s going to be doing after she’s done coming on my cock.

She’s going to flip round and let me fuck that other hole. The one that loves to lick up the mess she’s made of me before she swallows me down whole—all ten inches. My cum dribbling out of her mouth and down her chin. Hell, just envisioning those kiss-swollen lips wrapped around me is making it hard to hold back. I need to get her there before it’s too late. And I know just how to do it.

“You’re a naughty girl for playing with my cock under the table tonight at dinner. Our parents almost saw.” And there it is, the constricting convulsions nursing the precum right out of me as she shouts my name. Her body practically giving out as I fuck her right through her orgasm. When I know her sensitive cunt can no longer take the pressure, I slowly slide myself out. As soon as she’s released, she slumps forward onto the bed, cuddling up with her teddy bear, trying to catch her breath. The pleased little smile on her face fills me with pride. My girl likes the way I love on her. And man, do I like that.

I scoot forward, positioning myself right by the side of her face. My stiff rod pointing like an arrow on the map to exactly where he wants to be. “It’s time for you to be a good girl and open up. You need to have your feeding before you sleep.”

Her eyes flutter open. The desire once again shining bright. God, she’s insatiable. And when she leans forward and rolls her tongue around the head of my cock, I know I’m going to be rolling my tongue around her clit in exactly two minutes. Because that’s all it’s going to take for me to get off. And then I’m going to spoil her little pussy again before I let her sleep.

Anna didn’t like giving blow jobs because she said I was too big and it hurt her jaw. The two times she gave me the obligatory birthday bj, she scraped me raw. Myrah not only loves sucking on my dick, but her mouth is the closest thing to heaven I’ve ever felt.

She suctions around my wide cap and her cheeks hollow out as she takes me straight to the depths of her throat. Opening up and purring like a damn kitty when she feels me swell even further. Maybe two minutes was an overshot because I’m almost there and we’re thirty seconds in. It’s just too damn incredible and I can’t hold back.

A creaking sound has me turning my head. But it’s not the house settling that’s the culprit. Standing in my bedroom doorway is my father. The expression on his face exactly as I imagined. He’s horrified by the fact that I’m defiling my stepsister’s sweet mouth. Damn, I was too overcome by the feeling to hear him come in. I didn’t hear anything beyond the racing blood in my ears and my pounding heart.

Myrah’s mouth doesn’t relent. Clearly, she’s too far gone to notice his arrival as well. I reach over and pull up the covers, hiding her from my father’s view. The action makes my cock go even deeper down her throat and she moans in earnest, loving the fact that I’m chocking her with it. That’s when my sac draws up and my cock pumps full of all my hot seed, seed that will one day take root inside her womb and make our dreams of having a family together come true.

The thought of us making a baby has me erupting from my tip. I turn and meet my father’s glare. His anger only fueling my orgasm forward. He can take his judgment and go fuck himself because he’s more of a pervert than me. Blackmailing his stepdaughter for sex, wanting to leave his wife’s bed and jump into her daughter’s. Fucking asshole. I may be guilty of wanting a relationship with my stepsister, but I sure as hell would never force her into one.

I take hold of Myrah’s cheek as she keeps swallowing me down. “That’s it, baby. Show daddy how much you love that cock.” My words are for his listening pleasure, but my clueless girl gets riled up even further, hammering down on my dick and going for broke. I think in the future I’m going to have to pull out the D word again because she sure as hell likes it.

“You sick fuck,” my father growls. “Get your hands off her right now and get the fuck out of my house. You turned into a filthy criminal on the inside.”

Myrah’s mouth pops off my dick, her eyes going wide with shock. I meet her stare, shaking my head and rubbing her cheek. She’s got nothing to worry about. I’m going to handle this. And he will never lay one grimy finger on her. Ever.

“And what’s your excuse, Lloyd?”

I blow her a kiss, making her cheeks tip up in the prettiest grin. I’m ready for him to be gone so I can get back to spoiling my girl’s pussy. I turn my attention toward the man I no longer can even stand the sight of. His eyes glance down to my long, protruding cock still glistening from her wet mouth. I know for a fact that I didn’t get my genes from him, because as I recall from all the times we stood next to each other in the bathroom urinals, my dad is half my size. He couldn’t please my girl even if she wanted him to.

“What excuse do you have for wanting to fuck your stepdaughter?” I ask. “She told me all about your little plan. But it looks like that’s not exactly going to work out, is it?”

Oh, he’s fuming now. His fists clenched by his sides. Those teeth of his about to crack under the pressure of his locked jaw. “Get the fuck out of my house before I call the cops and get your ass locked up again for trespassing. Next time, they won’t be letting you out for good behavior.”

I want to laugh at his assumption. He must think he had an iron-tight plan and no one would discover the truth, but he’s wrong.

“There’s no need to call the police. They’re already here.” I’m actually surprised Ryker hasn’t busted down the door yet to drag his ass out.

“And this”—I circle my finger around the room—“is no longer your house. I spoke with an attorney while you were off on your little vacay, and since I was wrongfully arrested and accused of a crime I didn’t commit, everything reverts to me. And since you’re the one who set me up and are now going to be facing criminal charges, it turns out that all of your assets will be mine too. Including this house and the company grandfather left you.”

If there were a picture next to the word hatred in the dictionary, it would be of my dad’s current expression. It looks like the greedy bastard doesn’t like having the tables flipped on him. Me, I’m fucking thrilled by it. Now, I’m the one holding all the cards and the cash. Though I’ll admit the money doesn’t thrill me nearly as much as seeing justice being served.

“Hate to inform you, son, but the judge has to sentence me first. And that’s never going to happen. My pockets are deep and money talks.” Ha. He thinks he’s going to go through the system just like I did. And he thinks he’ll be able to pay off the court just like he did with me, but that’s not going to happen.

“And I hate to inform you, you perverted bastard, but your sentencing has already been signed off. The jury found you guilty on all counts, including attempted murder, which really was what nailed your coffin for you. So, you’re going to do life behind bars with no parole.”

A little giggle comes from below and the tension eases from my shoulders. I reach my hand under the blanket and slide between her legs, rubbing that little kitty of hers and making her purr. It doesn’t take much for me to get that little button poking out again, and for her folds to become slick. Damn, she’s amazing.

“I’m going to kill you, you little shit.” His shout has me snapping my head back in his direction. Little . Maybe I should rise up and give him the full, broad picture. I look back down, my girl no longer concerned by my father’s presence, her only concern is when I’m going to be done with him and get my mouth between her legs where my fingers are. “Hold that thought, babe.”

I move to stand from the bed. And as soon as I’m at my full height, that threatening look in his eyes turns to fear. That’s what I thought. I’d love to see him try to get one punch in; he’ll end up in a coma before he does his time in prison. The sound of footsteps marching toward us has me smiling. Looks like Ryker and his men have finally arrived. And sure enough, Ryker himself steps up behind the man whose only good deed in this world was donating sperm to my late mother.

“I’m not going to read you your rights, Mr. Bricker.” Ryker yanks Lloyd’s arms hard behind his back. “You don’t have any.” I used to hate how crooked the system was. But in this situation, I’m not so opposed to the way things are being handled. In fact, I think true justice is finally being served.

“It’s time to say goodbye to your beautiful wife and this fancy-ass life you’ve got,” Ryker sneers. “You’re never going to see any of it ever again.”

The look in Lloyd’s eyes is what I was waiting for. Everything he worked for, everything he ever wanted, all this materialistic shit that helps him sleep better at night is being ripped away from him. There are no creature comforts on the inside. The food tastes like shit. The bed is hard as a rock. The water in the showers is ice cold. And every time you step out of your cell, you have to watch your back. Lucky for me, I was the cop killer and had strength, respect and money on my side. But Lloyd, he has nothing but arrogance on his.

“We’ll get this fucker out of your hair,” Ryker says and shoves my sperm donor forward, nearly knocking him on his ass. Nope. Lloyd won’t last long behind bars. He’ll get chewed up quick.

“I thought I told your ass to stay in the car, Rowan!” Ryker’s harsh tone has me turning again, but I can’t see anything happening out in the hall. Now I know what took him so long to get inside. He must have been preoccupied and missed my dad’s arrival. Can’t say I blame him for making his woman the priority.

“Do you ever do a damn thing you’re told?” His harsh tone is understandable. My father could’ve pulled a gun and Rowan could’ve been walking into a dangerous situation.

“You’re not the boss of me, Ryker. I wanted to make sure my friend was okay.” Rowan’s pissed-off little attitude rings loud and clear right down the hall. If that were Myrah, I’d be spanking her ass for that.

“Your friend is fine, but your little ass is in trouble. So turn around and march back out the door.”

I look down at my girl, seeing her concerned eyes. If she thinks she’s going to be leaving this bed to go see her friend, she’s mistaken. I pull the covers off her body and then dive headfirst between her legs. The moment my tongue makes contact, my name leaves her lips on a shout. And all thoughts about what’s happening in the hall are forgotten. My girl is grabbing onto my head and holding my mouth hostage. Rubbing furiously against me. Her need frantic. And mine—hell…I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to make up for all that lost time. Not when this sexy siren has the most incredible pussy in all the lands.