Page 25 of Bad for Me

“Please,fuck me!”

I groan at the request. Maybe I should’ve just gone straight for the?—

“As you wish,” Dad snarls.

And with that, he thrusts into her body like a madman. The way his hips snap forward and pull back causes Meredith to jerk against the floor. She doesn’t seem to mind as she cries out nonsensical words. The indents in her skin where Dad holds her hips deepen as he bares his teeth in a silent snarl.

Meredith comes first. Her scream is one of surprise and relief. More tears pour down her cheeks, coming from beneath the blindfold as her body trembles hard. Dad stills just moments later. His croak of delight as he cums gets cut off as he throws his head back.

Both of their bodies seem to sag in unison as their orgasms subside. Dad leans forward, hunching over her body to rest his cheek against her back.

“Amazing,” he murmurs, his hands sliding up from her hips to her side.

I reach forward and remove both the headphones and the blindfold. Meredith blinks rapidly before her gaze finds me. The lazy, content smile that pulls her swollen lips wide causes my heart to flip backward.

Licking her lips, she whispers, “That was… incredible.”

12

MEREDITH

Despite a sore throatand the tears tickling my cheeks, I’m floating in a sea of pleasure.

How could something so debasing feel so freeing? I’d asked Isaac to take away my ability to think and he did. Both he and Bernard managed to steal all the worries away so that I could just live in the moment. Incredible… As I breathe heavily, the rope skims across my skin and pulls slightly between my legs, causing small aftershocks to ripple through me.

My swollen bottom lip gets caught between my teeth as I hold back a moan.

“That’s right, Meredith,” Bernard says, his hands coming from my sides to beneath me to cup my breasts that dangle toward the floor. I hum happily as he kneads them lazily. “Savor this and know we’ll do this whenever you need. We’ll do anything for you.”

Anything for me? How wonderful. I giggle. The response doesn’t make sense, but I’m not looking to make sense of anything right now. Inside me, his dick begins to soften, but he doesn’t appear to be in any rush to pull out of me. I like the idea of him holding his cum inside of me. Maybe one day, way off in the future, something can become of this. Where my stomach will swell with his or Isaac’s child…

Isaac, kneeling before me, tilts his head, regarding me with wonder in his eyes. “You glow when you cum, do you know what? Brighter than any star.”

Do I? Huh, I haven’t heard that before.

Together, the two of them move. Bernard slips out of me just as Isaac reaches toward me and pulls at the rope. Just as it begins to go slack, a sharp noise pierces the air. I flinch at the loud sound.

I tense. “What is that?”

“The home alarm system,” Bernard mutters.

All the euphoria drains away as I gasp and start to struggle against the rope. “What? Oh my god, is someone breaking in? Get me out of this!”

He and Isaac exchange looks with one another, then, as one, they leap up to their feet.

“I’ll go check it out,” Bernard starts as Isaac says, “I’ll untie her.”

“Hurry, get me out of this!”

Isaac is back on his knees beside me in a heartbeat as Bernard hurries out of the room. The rope falls away from my body with just a few tugs and pulls. As I scramble to my feet, the alarm stops blaring. Isaac freezes, listening to the sounds of the house. I reach down and scoop up my long sleeve shirt and pull it on hastily. Rushing into the kitchen, I grab my leggings, yank them on and then immediately return to Isaac’s side.

“Dad, is everything good?” Isaac calls as we both wait and listen.

There’s no response.

I strain to hear anything but there’s no sound to be heard. Glancing at Isaac, I find him frowning, his brows furrowed.

“Should we?—”

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