I stroked my cock, watching her tits swaying hard as he violently took her pussy. He swore at her, spanked her and then buckled his belt around her throat and thrust into her like an animal riding an animal.
With the way she screamed, it was hard to tell if she enjoyed herself or needed saving. Either way, I was ready to take her, to fuck him out of her, to show her who really owned her lips, cunt, heart and soul, to be her hero and destroyer all in one.
As if she knew exactly where I was hiding, she tilted her head to the side and narrowed her smoldering gaze at me, tormenting me, calling for me. My fist rubbed faster as he fucked her pussy balls deep. Then as she exploded with her orgasm, my cum dripped and marked the floor.
He slammed into her a few more times until he groaned and cursed and sweat dampened his hair, and I knew he just tainted her pussy with his cum. When he pulled out, the milky trail spilling between her thighs confirmed it.
My cock leapt in an instant even though I just came, territorial as fuck, unable to wait to make my claim. But how when my father removed his belt from Jo’s neck, but instead of leaving, he took my girl into his arms and bruised her lips with a kiss? “Say it,” he commanded. “Say that you’re mine.”
“I’m yours, Laius.”
A roar erupted inside me. She was mine before she was his. She had no right to do this. I never let her go. How could she give herself to him when she was already mine?How could you give what’s not yours, Jo?
It’s a little too late for this. Remember why you’re here. To rewrite your own story and let go. Nothing else.
He embraced her, breathing her in, cocooning her into his arms, protecting her from all menace seen or unseen. “Don’t worry about the Larvins. I’ll talk to the Bellomos like you want.”
She tilted her head back to look at him. Her eyes sparkled with tears. “Thank you,” she whispered in relief.
“I’ll hit the shower. Wanna join me?”
She glanced at the curtain from the corner of her eye. “Sure. Just give me a few minutes to catch my breath. My knees are still shaking.”
He kissed her forehead tenderly as if he hadn’t just brutally choked and fucked her into next week. “Okay. I’ll shower quick and set a bath for you. Don’t be late.”
As soon as the bathroom door closed, I darted out from behind the curtain and swooped down on Jo. I collected her in my arms and kissed her lips, erasing his taste off them.
“What are you doing?” she whispered. “You said you were going to just fuck me after him.”
That was the plan, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more. Much more. I traced every place of her body he touched or marked and reclaimed it. Then in his own bed, I slowly, unbothered by the fact that he was right in the bathroom and could come back in the room any time, put my cock in her pussy, sliding into his own cum, getting it all out of her, making her mine again.
“I want you to come for me,” I whispered back. “I need it.”
She swallowed. “This could take a while, if ever, and he’s waiting for me in the bathroom.”
“I don’t care.” I kept my voice low and circled her clit while I pushed inside her. “You have to come for me like you came for him.” I licked under her ear and along the side of her neck. “You came for me in your car because you loved our new taboo, how forbidden we are. How about now? It can’t get any more taboo than that, baby.”
She double throbbed, a moan fleeing her.
“Your stepson is gonna fuck you hard while Daddy’s cum is still in your pussy, and you’re gonna come even harder for him, forgetting all about Daddy, right?”
She bit her lip, her clit protruding under my touch.
“Yeah, baby. You need me, too. You need my forbidden dicking. You needmycock.”
Her hands traveled to my body, feeling me up down to my ass, letting go of all inhibitions and anger and submitting to the pleasure I was giving her. The more I fucked her and filled her ears with depraved, dirty talking, the more she touched me, the more this risky fucking turned into a love making session between two lovers who had just found their back to each other.
“Tell me to fuck you. Tell me you want it,” I whispered, the sound of the shower starting in the background.
“I want you to fuck me.”
I drove into her harder. “I can feel your pussy clenching. You’re close, baby.”
“Yes,” she hissed.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful. I can’t wait to see the face you make when you come for me. And when you do, tell me you’re mine, too, Jo.”
She blinked, gasping. “What?”