This moment belongs to me and Casey and I don’t want it spoiled by giving in to the temptation of seeing who’s invaded our private moment.
A finger parts my lips on my next gasp and I begin to suckle on it. I want it to be Casey’s, but I know it’s not. He’s much too busy fucking me with his fingers and holding me in place with his other hand.
And almost as quickly as I’m sucking the finger in my mouth, I’m not anymore.
The sound of a hand patting skin enters my ears next, then the footsteps retreat, followed by the door closing.
A loud moan escapes me as Casey tips me over the edge of this euphoric cliff that he’s had me on the precipice of for what feels like forever… and it’s over. Leaving a tingling hum behind in my veins.
He pulls his fingers out of me and moves to hover above me, a grin on his face. I place a hand against his cheek, a tired laugh escaping from me.
“Still okay?” he asks, brushing his lips against the palm of my hand, and I nod.
“See? Loving your family isn’t the nightmare you were led to believe,” he tells me with a smile.
A creak on the side of the bed draws my attention and I arch an eyebrow. Sierra is sitting next to where we’re lying, watching us curiously, with Moira and Cleo standing behind her.
“Hey,” Casey says to me. “It’s just us.”
His lips press hungrily against mine as he reaches down and presses his dick against my hole, then begins to gently slide inside me, drawing my attention away from the other young women in the room.
As Casey thrusts his hips, I dig my nails into the flesh of his arms. Something that’s usually so mundane and unwanted shouldn’t feel like this.
I arch my back slightly, ignoring the whispers next to us. Then the bed creaks again and Casey chuckles through a grunt.
“It’s okay,” he says. “We’re all family and we love each other equally. Right, Skylar?’
I nod without opening my eyes again because I want him to keep loving me, so I’m willing to tell him anything he wants to fucking hear at this point.
One moment, my mouth is slightly agape and taking in ragged gasps of air, and in the next, warm, wet flesh is settled on top of it.
But instead of pushing away, instead of fighting, I reach up and use a hand to hold the newest component of our ecstasy in place. I know what to do. I know what feels good. So, I lick, finding her clit before I let my tongue slip into her wet hole and begin to fuck it as best as I can—the way Casey did with me.
She rocks her hips and begins to ride my tongue as Casey continues to fuck me. A little harder now, a little less gentle.
“More,” she says in a strangled tone and I lean my face up as best as I can to go in a little deeper, switching to her clit when I can reach it.
She moves her hips faster. My face is getting coated with her juices, and while I’ve never done this before, I know now that this is how family should love each other… and that it’s a choice and not a chore.
“You’re both so fucking beautiful.” Casey breathes as he slides out of me. “Up,” he says, pulling her off me. “Skylar, turn on your belly. Sierra, go sit on the pillow.”
I do as I’m told without hesitation and when Casey moves behind me and slides his cock into me again, Sierra grabs me by the hair and pulls me toward her pussy. I wrap my arms around her thighs and bury my face between her legs. She lets out a yelp as I do my best to continue licking and fucking her with my tongue while Casey watches us, thrusting his hips harder, going in deeper than before.
Another creak on the bed, and I feel a pair of hands as they pull me up to my knees. Casey digs his fingernails into my sweaty, slick skin as he chuckles.
The gentlest touch of fingertips grazes my belly, trailing down to settle on my clit, and I moan into Sierra’s cunt. She grabs another fistful of my hair as she rolls her hips against me.
The finger on my clit begins moving in circles, sparking the rest of the senses I didn’t even know I could feel right now.
“Can I?” asks a timid voice.
“Always,” Casey grunts as he pulls me away from Sierra and holds me back against him. “Keep your eyes closed; it feels so much better when you only use your sense of touch,” he whispers into my ear.
I nod as my breath hitches.
Casey groans into my ear, as the finger moves away from my clit, instead replaced by a tongue that’s caressing his cock as it slides in and out of me.
Two hands, each belonging to someone different, grip my tits, and then begin to suck on my nipples. Gently, then roughly. Lovingly, then longingly as the members of Bryden’s family show me what true love really is.
Casey’s cock slips out of me for a moment, and as he holds me against him, I can hear hungry, sloppy sucking sounds.
“This is how we can be forever,” he gasps into my ear. “Do you love me, Skylar?”
Before I can answer him, he thrusts back inside me, the finger returns to my clit, and my body begins to shake.
Teeth bear down around my nubs at the moment of my climax and when it’s finally over, when the finger leaves my clit, and my breasts are freed from the warm, wet restraint of hungry mouths, Casey pulls out of me and rests his chin on my shoulder as I shudder.
“Because I love you.”
Twenty-Five
Bryden
The sky is growing lighter, and I yawn, the strength of it cracking my jaw
