Page 13 of Sins Of Her Sister

Needing a taste, I drop to my knees to devour her as my eyes roll to the back of my head. I will never get enough of this, of her.

“Ryan…just like that, please,” Layla cries. I use my teeth, slightly biting her and clit and then soothing it with my tongue. Repeating that over and over until she’s quivering on my face. There is nothing I wouldn't do to continue this forever.

The wonder of what Layla and Carson were doing tonight takes over my mind. He didn't invite her to this party, I did. He didn't care about her, I did. Layla's squirming and uneven breathing shakes me from my daze. She's trying to grind on me, her body begging for a release. When she tenses, ready to shatter, I stand up. An aggravated scoff escapes her and her glare might actually kill me. Well, I'll be dead before she can even think she has any power in this situation.

Smirking and ignoring her pleas, I step into Blaze’s armsand wrap mine around his neck.

“You know, Daddy…I’m so fucking turned on right now.” I tell him, giving him a quick peck on the lips. Blaze smirks at me.

“Just tell me what you need.” He licks his lip, eyessearching my face. Dropping to my knees, I pull his pajama pants down, just enough for his dick to bob in excitement.

“I’m going to swallow you whole,” I say to his cock, my voice raspy. Blaze fists his shaft and the precum is glistening for me. I run my tongue uphis length, from his balls to the tip of his head. He pushes off the workbench and grabs a fistful of my hair, guiding my head along him. He stops when he reaches the back of my throat, making me choke before releasing me to catch my breath.

“That’s it, baby…breathe through your nose, beautiful. Remember to tap on my thigh if it’s too much,” he says, looking down at me.

“Keep your eyes on me, Ryan,” Blaze says. My eyes flick up to his and he pushes into me again, holding my head there until I gag and he keeps pushing. My throat locks on to him and he releases me after several seconds, a string of saliva connecting us.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” Blaze compliments. His eyes are full of love and lust, while mine are proud and watery.

I suck on my finger and swirl it around his backhole. A groan escapes him and he tips his head back as I enter him. His cock twitches in my mouth, and he finds his slow rhythm. We are in a perfect unison as my finger works his back and he’s pumping my mouth.

“Fuuuck yes, baby…” Blaze growls. My eyes jerk to the side to find Layla watching us intently. I tweak my nipples with my free hand before moving it down my body to feel my weeping pussy. My fingers circle over my clit, matching Blaze’s tempo. Blaze fists my strands hard enough to cause the type of pain I crave with my pleasure.

“My. Good. Fucking. Girl.” Blaze grunts in between thrusts. We are lost in each other. I can feel his cock pulsate and I’m taking his full length down. After a few minutes of giving him my full focus, I quickly avert myeyes to Layla and notice they have lost all of their color.

Goosebumps form on her skin as do mine, and she looks… different. Getting worried, I pause to shoot Blaze a concerned look and stand up. Instantly, he turns to look at Layla.

“What the fuck is going on?” he asks worriedly, pulling his pants back on. My heart is nearly beating out of my chest, I can't form any words to answer him. Sitting on my haunches, I move a piece of her hair behind her ear. Layla's expression doesn't look like her own.

“Layla…Hey! Layla, are you okay?” I try to get her to focus on me, tapping her cheek lightly with my palm.

“Layla, look at me and focus!” I shake her by the shoulder, but I can feel that she's already shaking. Confused, I look back at Blaze who is now at full alert. I hear the sound of ripping tape from behind me. I jump up in surprise to see Layla standing from the chair, free from her bindings.

“Layla, what the fuck?!” My eyes are wide in shock. It’s all happening so fast, she picks up a heavy glass bottle and whacks Blaze on the head with it. My hand covers my mouth as I watch Blaze fall to the dusty floor.

Ready to freak out, Layla squeezes my windpipe and pushes me against the old tool bench. Lying back on it now, Layla stares into my eyes and all I can see is rage.

“Didn’t you want to have fun, sister?” she asks, her tone menacing. Still holding me hostage with her hand on my neck, she flattens her tongue over my cheek. A move that would have made me feral is making me tremble in fear.

Kali

The fear in Ryan’s eyes is delicious. This is my first time playing with her and I enjoy seeing her so helpless. Layla usually has full control when Ryan is around, but nottonight.

For once, Ryan has no control. Her wide, blue eyes, her uneven breathing, and the smell of panic is feeding the chaos in my soul. Too bad I can’t harm her since Layla has formed an attachment to her, even if she won't admit it. Squeezing just a little tighter, her eyes bulge out of their sockets when she realizes her air supply has been cut off. Ryan usually has the upper hand with Layla, but she's gone too far and has awakened the hidden beast. Me. I release slightly, letting her have a little oxygen.

“Layla, what the fuck are you doing?!” Ryan breathes out, barely audible. Without answering, I bite down on her jaw, drawing blood and sucking it. I let out a moan as I forced my tongue into her mouth, making her taste her own blood. Breaking away, I watch her lower lip tremble.

“My, how the tables have turned…sister.” Whispering against her lips, I sing song, “Blaze and Ryan went up the hill to fetch a pail of water.” I lightly chuckle, moving my free hand to slide my fingers through her silky center. “Blaze fell down and we busted his crown…Oops, I’m not sorry about that, either.”

Without warning, I thrust two fingers inside her pussy, earning me a loud gasp. Ryan’s arousal is coating our hand and I can’t help the wide grin that grows on our face.

Pressing our thumb on to her clit, I fuck her harder until I see the white of her eyes. Her mouth is agape as her walls clench around our fingers. She shakes as her orgasm possesses her.

“And Ryan came tumbling after,” I sing quietly, still gently thrusting into her as she comes to. I examine our shiny fingers before spreading her arousal on her plump lips.

“Suck,” I demand. Ryan opens her mouth hesitantly, sucking her sweet juices from our fingers.

“Mmm…that was real fun. I’m sorry we can’t keep going,” I whisper against her lips once more, flicking the tip of my tongue over her mouth. “But if I leave you awake, I may slit your throat and bathe in your blood while I come all over your lifeless face…” Layla wouldn't appreciate that.

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