Page 63 of Until I Break

“I mean. They’re fucking, so she’s probably at his house,” I say.

“Are they? I love that,” Julian says.

“Yeah. I called him the other day, and he said he was at home, but I definitely heard her. When I asked about it, he said, ‘I didn’t hear anything,’ insinuating that I should keep quiet.”

“Let’s show you the room, then we can show them the play area in the basement,” Julian says.

“That sounds creepy,” I laugh. “But yeah. Our own little sex dungeon.”

“That sounds… tempting,” Cassidy admits with an innocent smile.

Oh, I’m going to corrupt this girl!

Twenty Five

Cassidy

Eliza, Julian, Calder, andRyan are amazing people. They showed us our room, and we decided to get unpacked and relax for a moment. They’re fixing dinner while we are up here. After conversing for a while, I am so happy to be here. I feel a lot better about our decision to come here.

I am laying across the bed while they put clothes away. I am stressed because there is a lot I’m going to have to replace since it was left in my old apartment. It’s nothing important, just some things that bring me joy, like my Kindle, journals, bag, shoes, and whatnot. Hands slide up my thighs before pushing them apart as Oscar kneels between my legs and rests on his forearms so he’s in my face. I know it’s him because I can smell his cologne.

“Open your eyes, Cass,” he says softly. “Look at me.”

“It makes it real,” I whisper. I gasp when he presses his hips into me and his cock throbs against my pussy.

“Does it feel real?” he asks.

“Yes,” I whimper.

“Then. Look. At. Me,” he growls, pressing harder into my hips until I let out a small moan. I open my eyes, and he smiles sweetly. He looks like he’s plotting something as he sits back. I am calm as long as I keep my eyes on him. He pulls my pants off, taking my panties with them. Next, he sits me up just enough to take my shirt off and unhook my bra. When he tosses my bra to the ground, he dips his head and sucks my nipple into his mouth.

“Oh my God,” I moan. He switches to my other breast as his hand drops, and he pushes fingers into my already dripping pussy.

“Fuck, Cass. You’re so damn wet for me already. Is this all for your big brother?” he asks, bringing his face to mine with a wicked grin on his face.

“Yes,” I moan.

“What do you want?” he asks me.

“You,” I admit.

“How much?”

“So fucking much. Please,” I beg. He grins as he grabs my hips and rolls to pull me on top of him. “Oscar!”

“If you want my cock, take it,” he says as he lifts his hips a little to press the head of his cock against me. “Sit on my cock, little sis. Let me make you feel good.”

“You’ve got to stop calling me that,” I complain.

“It’s the truth. No ignoring this, babe. I’ve had my tongue inside you,” he says. I surprise myself and Oscar when I abruptly slam myself down on his cock and moan louder than I intended. I sit up straight, and I’m nearly in tears at how much he is stretching me. I am shaking as he rubs my lower belly. “Good girl, Cass. You’re doing so well. Rock your hips.”

“No,” I mumble as I drop down and kiss him. “Oscar, I really need for you to just take me. Fuck me like you hate me and make it hurt. I need everything you’ve got all at once, and I don’t want you to let me fight. Just fuck me stupid. Please.”

“Are you absolutely sure? This means I’m not stopping for any reason. I don’t care what the safe word is or how much you beg me to stop. If you want everything at once, you’ll take my cock until I’m done with you.”

“I understand,” I say softly. He smiles sweetly before rolling us so that I am on my back.

“You asked for this. Don’t forget that,” he reminds me as he hooks my legs over his arms and leans in to fold me in half. Ihear the door, but I am so focused on Oscar that I don’t pay attention to it. “Ready?”

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