Page 5 of Safe and Sound

I’m turning her even as I push her back up against the wall and encircle her neck with my hand.

“You just came from being spanked! We would have fucked!”

Her face blanches and I can feel her pulse beat in her throat where my thumb is resting.

“Wait…you lied about your fucking age, did you lie about the rest of it?”

“The…the rest of it?”

Such an innocent little liar, pretending like she doesn’t understand what I’m asking her, “You give it up to all the boys sniffing around you in high school? You let those boys fuck you, Estella?”

She tries to push me away but I just tighten my hold on her neck.

“Answer me or I’m going to find out for myself.”

Truthfully, I’m pretty sure I already know the answer but I’m pissed and want to punish my lying little stepsister.

“No! Let me go!” I just raise my brow at her and then the little tease has to go on, “How are you even going to know, find all the guys and beat them up until you get the answer you want?”

Well, shit!

I step forward and place my lips against her ear so I can whisper to her.

“No, baby. I’m going to stick my fingers in your pussy until I find out whether you lied or not. Until I find out how tight that sweet little entrance is and just how wet I can make you before I pull them out and lick them clean. I’m going to push inside of you until I find that little barrier or until I sink all the way inside of you. And then I’m going to lick them clean.”

“I wasn’t lying! I’m a…I’ve never…with anyone. There hasn’t been anyone.”

Panic is clear in her voice but so is something else. Did my threat make her wet all over again? Naughty little girl!

“Except me.”

“What?”

“I got to see you cum, got to hear what it sounds like when you reach ecstasy. Hell, I even got a taste.”

“Oh my God!” It’s nothing but a whisper. “Oh my God! I…”

The panic drowns out the passion and I let her go. Finally.

Chapter Five

Estella

“Go home, little girl. And stay the hell out of playgrounds you’re not old enough to play on!”

He pushes me away from him but all I can do is stumble backwards and stare at him with new eyes. I never thought…

He touched my…

“Run, Estella! Run! Or you’re not going to be able to walk for days!”

I take off for the door and fumble with the lock. Once I’m outside in the hallway I turn back the way he dragged me, but a large hand clamps over my wrist before I can take the first step. I let out a yelp as I’m pulled back into a hard muscular chest that I am starting to recognize all too well.

“Out the back, Princess.” .

He turns me so that I am facing what I can only assume is the back of the club and gives me another push.

“But…,” I can’t go out the back when my car is parked in the front. “It’s dark.”

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