Page 17 of Sins Of Her Sister

“You don't remember knocking Blaze out and then hitting me over the head with a wrench? If you're going to pretend to be a bad bitch, at least have the balls to admit to it.” As soon as the words leave Ryan's mouth, she bites down hard on the spot between the column of my neck and shoulder, causing my body to tense. I can tell she drew blood when I see the pink-tinged water run down my body.

“Ryan...please...” I start, but it ends in a gasp when she shoves two fingers into my pussy.

“I think you owe me, sister, and you're not leaving this bathroom until I get answers.” I don’t have time to object when she starts fucking me with her fingers and places her thumb right on my clit, rubbing it in fast circles. I can feel the orgasm creeping up and I am right on the edge.

“Fuck...Ry...please,” I moan. I know this is wrong, but I don't want her to stop. I feel myself about to fall over the edge when Ryan snatches her hand away from between my legs. I let out a sob.

“Oh baby, you didn't think you were going to get to come that quickly and easily, did you?” Ryan smirks.“What the fuck happened to you Layla? What'sgoing on with you?” Ryan asks angrily.

“I don't know what you’re talking about,” I cry, irritated from not being able to come and because I really have no clue what's happening in my life. Grabbing me by my hair, she spins me around and forces me to my knees. I'm eye level with her cunt and I can see her pink, little clit right in front of me. She shoves my face in between her legs.

“Eat,” she smirks. Not being able to control myself, I suck her clit into my mouth, massaging all around it with my tongue. Even though we're in the shower, she’s getting wetter and wetter. The forbiddenness of this makes it the most delicious thing I have ever tasted. I pump my fingers in and out through her slits as I continue to suck on her clit, nibbling it with my teeth. Looking up, I see Ryan throw her head back.

“Fuck yes…just like that, little angel. You're being such a good girl,” she moans. After plunging my fingers a few more times, Ryan tenses and is coming all over my face. “Fuck, I’m coming!!” she screams. As I’m licking up every last drop, I catch my step-sister’s gaze. The desire, lust, and the need for control showing in her beautiful, blue eyes.

Ryan stands me up and crashes her mouth to mine, sucking my tongue into hers. She slides her hands up my body, fondling my breast and tweaking the nipple.

“Can you be a good girl?” she whispers against my lips. I nod my head yes, because I need more. Ryan pulls me out of the shower. “Get on the counter,” she commands. Not wanting to argue, I hop up, waiting to see what happens next. Her hand encircles my neck, she’s kissing me again.

“Spread your legs, sister,” she says. Placing my heels on the counter, my legs spread wide open. Ryan has the perfect view and access to my wet pussy. It craves her, begging for one more touch. I swear to myself, after this time, it'll never happen again. Something in the back of my head tells me I’m a liar, though. Stepping betweenmy legs, my step-sister grabs me in a tighter choke hold. “I want answers, Layla. You might not give them to me today, but dont be mistaken—you will tell me what the fuck happened eventually.” She crashes her lips to mine one last time before dropping to her knees. Ryan holds my legs down, diving her tongue into my cunt. Her fingers find my entrance, entering two and then three. Moving her mouth back to my clit, she sucks with urgency.

“Fuck, Ry. Fuck, right there,” I hiss. Replacing her tongue with her thumb, she stands up until she's staring into my eyes, keeping her fingers at the same rhythm as before.

“Is this what you wanted, baby?” Ryan asks. “Do you want to come all over your sister?” she teases, sucking my lip into her mouth. I nod my head. “I want words, little angel. What do you want?” She nibbles my lip, her hands still working their magic on my pussy.

“I want you! I want you to make me come!” I scream. I can feel myself getting closer, ready to fall off the edge.

“Are you going to tell me what the fuck is going on with you yet?” Ryan asks again, aggressively grabbing my chin with her other hand, forcing me to meet her eyes. “Answer me!” she demands, but I don't even know what to say.

“I don't know, Ryan! I swear!” Ryan snatches her fingers from my pussy, then slaps the top of my clit fast and hard. The sting tells me my mound is turning red.

“That's not good enough,” Ryan says. I let out a whimper. My body feels like it's on a tightrope, begging to fall, but my step-sister refuses to let me. Ryan harshly pinches my chin and pulls my face towards hers, staring me down with those ice blue eyes. “What are you hiding, sister? What are you lying to me about?” Ryan questions, her eyes searching every inch of my face. I let out a sob as I am not able to stop myself from scooting my body closer to hers…craving and begging for any touch she’ll give me.

“Nothing, I promise. I’m not lying about anything,”I whisper, my lips so close to Ryan’s, they’re almost touching. She moves her thumb back to my clit and slides a finger into my pussy, picking up her rhythm again.

“Oh, you wouldn't lie to me, little angel?” My step-sister curls her other hand around my throat.

“No,” I whisper. “I wouldn't lie to you Ry!” She's squeezing so hard, I’m starting to see stars. I’m on the edge of an orgasm, when she pulls both of her hands aways from me again, and I feel empty.

“Did you really think I was going to let you come that easily?” Her tongue glides across my cheek, licking her way to my ear. “Too bad I don’t fucking believe you. Only good girls get rewards, baby, and you have been anything but.” She bites on my earlobe and her eyes hold mine. “This isn't over, sis. I will find out what the fuck I want. Even if it’s painful. But I promise you'll be begging for more by the time I’m done.” With that, she leaves.

I have no clue what she's talking about. I'm missing so many moments of my life. I'm terrified of what's going to happen next, but deep down I think Ryan is the cure I've been needing my whole life. I'm just wondering how far into ruin are we going to go before it's too late.

Chapter 11

Ryan

I close my locker as the bell for first period rings and find Blaze leaning beside it. Sucking in a breath, I level him with a glare.

“What the hell are you doing, sneaking up on people?” I ask as Blaze chuckles under his breath.

“Let's get out of here.” His head nods toward the doors.

“You can not be serious...” I say, looking for the joke written somewhere on his face, but I don't see it.“Blaze, seriously…it's the third day, second week of school. What could we possibly need to skip for?” I ask incredulously. Blaze takes my books from my arms. Knowing all my codes, he opens my locker and stuffs my things back inside. He takes my hand and smirks back at me as he leads me out of the building.

“Since when do we need a reason to skip, Ry? Come on, it’s our senior year. Let's go have some fun!” Giving me his notorious pouty look, I can't tell him no. It's the dimples and the eyes, I swear. They get me everytime. “Fine.” I say sternly. “But today better be the best damn day of my life.” Heat licks behind Blaze's eyes.

“Oh, baby, I'll make all your wishes come true.” he promises. Something about the way he says those words, runs down my body, raising every hair. “Let's go!” With one last tug, I jump in his Jeep and we’re out of there.

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