Page 10 of Symphonic Synergy
“And what’s happiness, Piper? Fucking around behind your brother’s back? Is this what I’m supposed to do? Forget everything other than making your pretty pussy weep for me? Should I be like you, Piper, not care about anything or anyone other than my hedonistic pleasure?”
Kaye’s breathing sped up as she grabbed my breasts, kneading them in her delicate hands. “Is this happiness, Piper? Sneaking around, lying, cheating?”
Kaye’s blunt questions splashed against my skin like ice water. I lacked both the ability and foresight to comfort her, and she knew it. That was why I always moved everything toward sexual acts. “Yes, because it’s the only time we admit what we really want.”
Kaye pushed me back until my back hit the bed. She climbed on top of me, her wet pussy dripping onto my stomach. My mouth ran dry, and all I could think about was wetting my lips with her taste.
She was so damn beautiful, with wild, dark brown hair framing her face and warm brown eyes that made me believe I’d see the wonders of the universe if I stared into them for long enough.
My brother didn’t deserve her. This town didn’t deserve her. Fuck, the planet didn’t even deserve her. It sucked that this was all she got, stolen moments and touches when she deserved to have the entire universe at her feet.
Kaye lowered her head until her lips brushed mine. “You’re going to ruin me, Piper Hughes, and God help me, I want you to.”
I slammed her body into the bed and positioned myself over her face. “I love you. No matter what I do or say during sex, I love you. You’re safe with me. If you want me to stop, say the word, and I will, no questions asked.”
Kaye smiled up at me. “I kind of like the dirty talk.” She turned a light shade of pink as she averted her eyes to the ceiling. “Show me what it’s like to really feel.”
“You want to be my whore, Kaye? You want me to use your body in the shadows and deny you in the light of day? Okay, pretty girl, if you want to be a cum rag, I’ll treat you like one.”
I laced my fingers in her hair as I rubbed my pussy against her face. “Go ahead. Fuck me with that worthless tongue. Show me what a cunt loving slut you are for me.”
Kaye obeyed without words. Apparently, in the throes of passion, Kaye was bendable. She wanted me to call her every depraved word I could think of. I hurled obscenities, and she ate it up.
“That’s it, you slut. Show me you’re good for something. That’s it, move that tongue right there.”
“Oh God,” Kaye moaned between swipes of her tongue.
“That’s right, baby, worship that pussy. Pray that you make me cum on your slutty face. Bet you never sucked my brother’s cock the way you lick my pussy.”
“No,” Kaye mumbled against my clit.
I ground my pussy on her face. “Shut up, whore. No one wants to hear what you have to say. Lick my cunt until I come all over your face.”
The more vulgar the speech, the more eager Kaye’s tongue was to bring me to the edge.
“Yes, fuck toy. Next time you fuck my brother, I want you to remember that you’ll always think of me as Daddy. I am the one who makes your sweet cunt wet. I’m the one you wish your mouth was sucking. Me! Never forget that I am the one your holes belong to.”
I froze as she sucked on my clit until I came in a wave of unadulterated bliss before collapsing on top of her. Kaye kept licking my pussy, forcing small bolts of lightning to strike my body. My nerves couldn’t take it. I tried to escape her, but she held on to my ass and licked me aggressively. Her tongue soothed me right before she swallowed my clit, sucking it like a little cock. Two fingers worked their way into my pussy and pushed against my G-spot. Fuck. What was happening? I bucked, but she held me firm with her other hand.
She released my clit. “Give me more, Piper. If you don’t come again, I’m going to slam all five fingers into this cunt until you do. You’re right, I am a whore, a slut, but this dirty pussy tells me you are too. So if you want to be my Daddy, you better come all over my face and prove you’re worthy.”
Fuck. “You’ve got a dirty little mouth, whore. Maybe I need to clean it for you.”
“Yes, clean it with another release. Flood my mouth. Show me you can ride my face better than your brother ever could.”
Were we messed up for discussing my twin brother as we fucked each other? Probably. But for some deranged reason, mentioning him during sex added a taboo element that gave me a perverse pleasure. I loved my brother, but he had something I wanted, and I was determined to win the prize.
I bucked against Kaye as she added a third finger and then a fourth, filling me as she nipped at my clit. She worked me to the brink, and I screamed as I exploded in waves all over her face.
Kaye dislodged her fingers as I came down from my climax, and I moved down her curvaceous body. Fuck, I loved how full she was, from the swell of her large breasts to the curve of her belly and her thick thighs. Her body was a damn work of art.
I licked her mouth, tasting my release mixed with the intoxicating flavor of her salty skin. Pushing her damp hair away from her face, I stared into her warm, smug eyes.
Kaye licked her lips. “Tastes good. Next time, you’re gonna give me more.”
Her words sobered me up, bringing me crashing back to the cold reality of our existence. “When would that be, Kaye? In the middle of the night again? Are you gonna sneak into my room? Or will you have your head buried between my legs while my brother sleeps in the bed beside us? Or will we meet in the bathroom and fuck while he snores in the next room?”
Kaye’s gaze moved past my face to the window. Her voice was low, sad, and broken. “That’s all I have to give you.”