Page 82 of Distorted Obsession

Seeing her like this sends tingles down my spine and straight to my dick, reminding me how fucking hard I am at the moment.

I begin to lower my hand, ready to slide inside her, when Eva’s puckered hole comes into view, inviting me to play. That’s when an idea hits me.

Looking up at Cooper, I flick my gaze to the cuffs chained to the headboard, and the excitement that appears on his devious face lets me know he’s ready to play.

Coop doesn’t hesitate. He cuffs Eva before she can fully comprehend what’s happening.

The deer-in-headlights stare that greets me is worth my family’s fortune. “Wh-wh-what are you guys doing?” she stammers between breaths.

“We’re going to make you forget,” I quickly reply before escaping to the closet to grab a few things.

I need the time to fortify my defenses. Watching Eva melt like putty, so responsively to our actions, made me hesitate and there’s no room for that shit. There’s no happily ever after in our future—only mutual destruction. Because it’s become painfully clear that Coop and I aren’t making it out of this unscathed.

“There’s nothing wrong with giving her a trial run before we make things official,” I mumble low enough that only I can hear as I find what I came in here for.

I know I’m full of shit, but I also don’t care. Especially since tasting Eva’s pussy again and knowing that she only tastes even better than the last time, how can I waste an opportunity like this?

After I grab the anal beads and lubricant, I swiftly head to the bathroom and take a washcloth out and soak it in some warm water. Then, I’m back in the room, standing next to our bed.

Eva’s arms and legs are now firmly cuffed to the bed, making the perfect X for us to sign on the dotted line.

“Top or bottom?” I ask Coop.

“Bottom for sure,” he responds and walks to the foot of the bed, not waiting for any further instructions.

I hand him the cloth and beads, pausing to watch as Cooper kneels between her legs and cleans her with a reverence she doesn’t deserve.

As I climb on the bed, readying to take my position over her, I ask, “Are you ready to play with us, Evie Rose?”

Her contemplative eyes close, blocking us from the story she hides in the depths of her mind. And I wonder for the millionth time if this is a good idea. She grew up with us. Eva and Farrah were sisters. You would hardly ever see one without the other. But now Rah’s gone, and nothing or no one can put her together again.

Stop thinking about your sister, idiot. Get your revenge. You’re here for fucking revenge.

The thought sobers me, jolting me from the sympathy I would typically have for Eva. Why should we care about her feelings or well-being?

“Yes,” she tries to state confidently, but there’s a noticeable quiver in her response. However, I don’t care. This will be the last time we’ll ever need her consent.

Needing no further approval, I pull off my clothes and climb onto the bed before positioning myself over her in the perfect 69.

My dick hits her forehead, and I have to swallow my laughter. Now isn’t the time for jokes.

Clearing my throat, I grip my dick and trail it down her face until I’m tapping her lip. Without saying a word, Eva’s mouth wraps around my cock—her tongue grazing the crown in such a way I can’t talk, let alone think straight.

I instinctively buck into her mouth, slamming in so hard I can hear her struggle for air.

And that, ladies, gentlemen, and gentle persons, is how to turn the tables.

Ignoring her grunts of protest, I lean forward, stopping to watch Cooper as he spreads her ass cheeks. He gives me onelast smug look before he buries his tongue into her puckered hole. She writhes beneath me, but she can’t move. The action, however, causes her to hum, making my balls draw tight, but it’s too soon to come, and when I do, it won’t be down her throat.

Frustrated with the way my body reacts to hers, I lower myself until her pussy fills my mouth, determined to make her pay for what she just did.

Bracing my elbow on the bed, I slide three digits into her greedy cunt, pausing to watch as they get swallowed whole, her walls pulsating the deeper I pump. It’s a fucking sight to see, and I know I’ll be thinking of this very moment the next time I need to get a quick nut.

I notice Coop inserting the anal beads, bead by bead, gently tugging each time one enters her ass. Eva’s body responds, clenching and releasing before clenching again as she tries to lift her hips off the bed.

My cock stiffens to the pont of pain with each wanton cry.

“Does your pussy need more?” I growl “Or is it that tight ass of yours that wants more attention?”

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