Big Bad Wolfe. Part 3.

I wake up, stirring in a bed that isn't mine. It doesn't take long for me to remember.  I'm so sore.

Why on earth would I allow that to happen? It was fantastic,  that's a given, but it was so wrong. What's wrong with me?

I feel his erection press against my backside.  His arm around my waist tightens. He's awake.

I can't do this.

I scramble across the bed, dragging the thin white linen with me.

I stand at the wall, wide eyed and waiting.  I watch as lucas sits up. His eyes show the worry he's trying to conceal.

"Calm down Cassie. I ain't going to bite you.  Not unless you ask me." he wriggles his eyebrows at me in a cheeky show.

"How can you be joking about this Lucas? This is fucked up and you know it. I need to get to college. This was a total mistake."

I scurry to the door, with my makeshift toga. But he's faster. He blocks my exit with his big strong body. If it came down to it, he could keep me here with a simple flick of his wrist. There's no way I could overpower him.

But he's not trying to intimidate me. His hands clasp together in front of him as if begging.  "Don't say that Cassie. You're just confused baby. Give me another chance. I'll show you tonight how good it can be."

Uh, uh. Not gonna happen.  I need to get out of here fast. I know he can change my mind, and I need to think without him being here with me. Last night proves it.

"No. I'm going to Aarons after college. I already made plans with him."

I watch as his eyes darken,  and panicking I back up. I keep walking until I smack the back of my knees onto the bed. I tumble onto it, and Lucas isn't slow to make his move.

He's quickly on his knees at my open legs. I frantically try to right the sheets around me, try to cover my bare self.  But he isn't having it.

He shoves me onto my back and pushes the sheets up and over my head. I'm naked now from the top of my stomach to my toes, the sheets covering my head, breasts and ribs. My arms wrapped in the sheets too, I struggle to get free.

I yelp at the feel of his hot tongue on my wetness. I stop struggling.  It's futile anyway.  I'm stuck within the linen, I can't find the opening.  He licks the length of my slit again.  Circling my nub with the tip of his tongue.

I moan loudly. I've always wanted to come this way. But not with him. It should be with Aaron.

I feel his teeth graze my most sensitive part and it drives me insane. I imagine it's Aaron.  His blonde head at the opening of my thighs, not Lucas's dark one.

He licks again,  applying more pressure, but keeping a slow pace. Oh my God. I've never felt anything so heavenly.  I moan loudly and try to grab his hair to force him to increase his speed.

I remember my arms are restrained in the sheets. The linen acting as restraints and a blindfold. Fuck. Even that's hot. I grind instead, rubbing my slickness against his mouth. Then I squeeze my thighs around his head, pressing him into me.

He doesn't allow it.

He spreads my legs, and keeps tight grips on my thighs. I can't move.

He licks. Slowly.  Torturing me with his pleasure. One.  Two. Three. Four times.

"I'm gonna eat you so damn hard, he'll taste me on you.  I'm gonna make your orgasm so big, that you'll think of me each time you sit the fuck down. I'm gonna make your tight wet cunt so sore that you'll think about how much you love my dick in you each time you walk."

Then he devours me. His mouth eating my pussy, like it's his last meal. His tongue pushes inside of my hole, in, out, in, out. He has me gushing quickly. His teeth dig into my swollen clit, and I scream as my orgasm comes.

I know it's him. And I think about what he's doing to me as I come. I imagine his face pressing against my come covered pussy, while he licks me clean.

The image is delicious.  I need to get him out of my head.

He doesn't stop his assault on my quivering pussy. He continues, only slightly faster. As if my juices have given him the drug he was craving.  He eats me still. Forcing the climb of my next orgasm.

"Tell me you love how I eat your pussy Cassandra.  Scream it out and I'll let you come quick."

I'm already close, so ignore him. I continue to moan. My attempts to push my pussy against him unsuccessful because of his grip on me.

Shit. He's a clever Bastard.  He slows down. Then speeds up, til I'm close again.  Then he slows down.

"I love the way you eat my pussy!"

He speeds up for me, adding a finger to pump my hole.

"Say my name Cassandra!  Fucking scream it!"

He presses his mouth to my clit and sucks hard, while his finger violently fucks my pussy.

"Lucas! Aaah, fuck. Fuck! LUCAS!!!!"

I come hard. My whole body shaking in a messy heap of satisfaction. 

Jesus Christ. 

Who would of guessed it could be like that.

I let my stepbrother eat my pussy. Twice.

I didn't say no!

I'm going to hell...