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Mine (Blood Ties Book 1): Chapter 20

tobias

I YANKED her from the wall and shoved her backwards. She coughed and spluttered, grasping her throat as the red mark of my handprint darkened. “You, you bastard.”

I smiled, that’s the least of what I was. I lowered my gaze to the panties in her hand. “Get on the fucking bed, Ryth.”

“Fuck you, Tobias,” she snarled. “Now give me back my fucking laptop.“

At least this time the little mouse wasn’t looking for someone to save her. No, she was getting feisty, her anger triggering that savage desire. I looked at her, standing there in her pretty bridesmaid’s dress, and all I wanted to do was rip it off her pathetically thin body. My fingers twitched as I lowered my gaze to her breasts. “Either get on the bed or I‘ll force you down.”

“What’s going on?” Nick growled behind me.

I didn’t bother to turn around, I couldn’t stand to see the concern in my brother’s eyes as he came closer, holding her goddamn laptop in his hand.

“You?” Ryth looked at him. “You had my laptop?”

“Yeah, you looked stressed and I wanted to see if there was a way I could help you.” He took another step, and his gaze moved to the panties in her hand.

But I wasn’t letting this go, I wasn’t letting him have feelings for the little bitch. I wasn’t letting him see her as anything other than an invader. “Either get on the bed, or I’ll make you.”

Nick looked my way. I waited for my brother to say something. I waited for him to shake his head and be the white fucking knight she needed, but all he did was stare her way. “You did it for me before, you can do it again.“

Her eyes widened as it hit her. She knew what Nick wanted her to do and her breath caught.

All I could see were his texts in my head, telling me how perfect she was. I wanted that… I wanted that now.

“Nick, no,” she whispered, and shook her head. “Please.”

“It’s just us.” He placed her laptop on my desk. “Your mom and our dad are gone.”

She looked at me, that ugly fucking birthmark burning on her cheek. Nick moved, grasped her by her shoulders, and eased her down onto the bed. She turned those wide, scared fucking eyes my way. Christ, if it didn’t excite me. My cock twitched, growing hard. I reached down and rubbed my hand along the heat, and her gaze followed the movement.

“You liked it,” Nick urged. “I fucking liked it. You want this to change between us…then give Tobias what he wants and he’ll leave you alone. We can all be one happy family.”

My brother threw a look over his shoulder at me. The bastard was even more into this than me. I bet he was already rock fucking hard. He leaned down, pushed her gently back against the pillows, then bent, grasped her feet, and lifted them to my bed…my fucking bed.

My eyes drifted along her pale legs as Nick kept talking, soothing her. “It can be just like it was before, remember how wet you were, how much you enjoyed it? Show him, show him how beautiful you are.“ He slid his hand between her knees and parted her legs.

Pretty pink panties were revealed between her legs. Her gaze was riveted on me, finding the movement of my hand as I rubbed my cock, before she lifted her gaze to mine. “You hate me.”

“So much, it fucking hurts,” I answered.

Her fingers trembled, moving toward Nick as he pushed her dress up her thighs. “Touch yourself, make yourself feel good.”

She looked at him, like he was…everything.

Her hand moved closer, the tips of her fingers grazing her crease. She was so fucking nervous, so utterly fucking scared, but there was something in her eyes that told me she liked this. She wanted this…almost as much as we did.

“That’s it.“ Nick straightened, watching her hand.

But it wasn’t Nick she stared at as she rubbed herself, it was me. Her lips parted, her fingers finding a rhythm as she stroked the outside of her panties. I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down my zipper, releasing my cock. Her eyes widened and her fingers stopped for a second as a tiny wet patch bloomed on her panties. Fuck…

My pulse boomed at that sight.

It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen, hotter than any hardcore fucking porn.

My little virgin stepsister liked looking at me.

Nick let out a groan, his hand moving to his own erection. “That’s the way,” he urged, yanking down his zipper. “Pull them aside, let Tobias see you.”

The vein along my cock throbbed, shooting sparks through me. I ground my teeth and fisted my length, hating how I needed this more than I’d ever needed anything in my fucking life. I lowered my gaze as she grasped the elastic of her pantries and all I could think about was I’d had my fingers in there.

She pulled those soaked pink panties to the side, showing me what my touch had caused, until I almost came in my fucking hand.

“Take them off,” I demanded, making her eyes widen. “Before I rip them off you and use them right fucking now.”

“Have you ever been licked?” Nick growled.

She tore her gaze from mine to his and shook her head, sliding her fingers inside.

“You want to be, princess?” Nick leaned down and slid his finger along hers, almost touching her pussy.

She didn’t answer, too fucking scared to give into what her body craved. Christ, I’d never wanted to fuck so bad in my life. I wanted to see this little bitch writhing under me. I wanted to hear my name on her lips, needed to see her tears as I slid inside her, taking her for the first time.

Nick glanced my way, meeting my gaze. He knew…he fucking knew.

Her first time was mine.

Still he stroked her, his finger moving down as hers slowed, dancing around her clit before he slipped inside. I was hooked on that movement, his big finger sliding into her, coming away glistening. She let out a moan, a trapped, choked sound. It triggered me. I jerked my gaze to her cunt. “Do that again.”

My brother slid inside her again, only this time inserting two fingers. He curled them, grazing the inside, stoking that need. She closed her eyes, her hips driving off the bed against his touch.

“Fuck me, you’re gonna fuck so well, aren’t you, princess?” He murmured. “I bet you’re gonna ride us all fucking night and beg for more.”

I fisted my cock, bearing down harder. I was going to come…watching my brother fuck our brand new stepsister.

“What the fuck is going on?” Caleb growled as he stepped into the room behind me.

Ryth let out a low moan, her legs opening wider, giving Nick all the freedom he wanted.

“What the fuck does it look like,” my brother snapped. “Welcoming Ryth into the family.”

He leaned over, pulled her leg to the side and licked her cunt.

She bucked and cried out, her hands falling to the bed.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Caleb snapped. “Her mom is about to marry our fucking dad.”

“I know.” I licked my lips as Nick tongued her, sucking on that tiny clit until she reached for the back of his head, pulling his mouth harder against her.

“Fuck me.” Caleb watched as she lifted her leg, the dusty pink hole of her ass puckering.

But Caleb didn’t reach for his cock, even when he grew hard at the sight.

“Fuck, you taste so goddamn good,” Nick murmured, sliding his fingers inside her dripping wet pussy.

She was swollen, aching, thrashing her head side to side. I wanted her to come in my bed…all over my sheets, all over my fingers. But I couldn’t move, just stared as her hips rose on the bed and a plea ripped from her whore mouth. “Please…oh, God, please.”

“You need more, princess?” Nick lifted his gaze to her. “You want Tobias to fuck you? Slide his cock all the way inside, make you feel good?”

She lifted her head from the pillow, hate mingled with need in her eyes. “Yes!”

My cock twitched, jolting and spasming in my hand as I came hard and fast, all over my goddamn fingers.

“Looks like you’re too late, princess.” Nick lowered his head to her slit once more. “Maybe next time.”

She held my gaze as my brother licked and sucked, driving her closer to the edge. I stared at the red mark around her neck, the remnant of my hand. “I fucking hate you,” I growled.

“Oh!” she cried out as though my words drove her even closer.

I tucked my cock back into my jeans, moved around my brother as he licked her, and slipped my cum-coated fingers between her lips. “I fucking hate you, you pathetic little bitch.”

She bucked and her teeth clamped around my fingers, but her tongue followed, licking my fingers as she came against my brother’s mouth.


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