The Pain Of The Pleasure

THIRTY - RYTH

HE LEANED DOWN, kissing me with the kind of hunger that was consuming. But there was a difference this time. A change I felt in the brush of the back of his finger along my cheek, and the way he stared into my eyes as he towered above me. He moved, driving me back against my mom's door, and cupped my breast. "I've been desperate to do this all morning," he murmured too loud.

Panic raced through me. I tore my gaze to the door. "Nick," I whispered. "She'll hear." His slow, wicked smile made my pulse race as he lifted my shirt. "Then I guess you're gonna need to be quiet, princess." My blood hummed in my veins as his crooked finger found my nipple. I dropped my head back and closed my eyes. The feel of those big hands on me sent a delicious warmth through me. I felt him move, brushing my shirt up to tug on the cup of my bra, my pathetically plain cotton bra. "Christ, I love it when you wear this," he whispered, lowering his head to take my warming peak in his mouth.

Warmth surged through me, dancing around the sensitive flesh until my knees shook and my will wavered. I speared my fingers through his hair, sliding deep in the length, driving him harder, which only spurred him on. He gripped me around the waist and lifted my feet from the floor before he sank to his knees, laying me down carefully, right in the doorway of my mother's bedroom. Quiet now, princess, his smirk warned as he reached for the button of my jeans. I shook my head, my eyes wide as my gaze turned helplessly to the door. But no matter how hard I pushed his hands away, he wasn't stopping.

The slow slide of my zipper had me shivering in fear. I couldn't think over the booming of my heart. My gaze was riveted on the handle of my mom's door as Nick peeled my jeans lower, growling as he found the same Hello Kitty panties I'd worn in the car that first time he'd taken me to our park. Our park... That's what it was now.

Ours...his...mine. He yanked off my boots and tugged my jeans down before discarding them in one brutal jerk. Movement came from the corner of my eye. I tilted my head, to see Tobias and Caleb approaching along the hall and watching the display. "I see you found your mom out cold," Tobias said to me with a hint of amusement. "Couldn't wait, brother?" Nick's answer was the solid slide of his finger along my crease. "What the fuck do you think?" I looked down, eyeing the enormous bulge in his jeans.

He was hard... already he was hard. Oh God, the memory of him last night had me trembling. "That's the way." He pushed my legs wider and leaned down. His big fingers captured the elastic of my panties. The same warmth that was cooling on my breast now found my pussy. I lifted my head, my fingers entwined in his hair as I guided him where I wanted him. I was already wet, already aching, already desperate to come against his mouth.

He sucked my clit, sending shivers along my spine. "Such a greedy princess," Caleb murmured, drawing my focus. I looked up, finding them watching Nick licking between my legs in the doorway of our parents' bedroom. "Muffle that cry, Ryth," Tobias warned as Nick slid his hands under my ass and tilted my pussy to his mouth. I bit down on my lip, hard enough to send a spear of pain to collide with the pleasure.

I was going to come... I was going to come. I was... Nick pulled away, leaving me shaking...and panicked. I jerked my gaze to him, my throbbing lips curling against my teeth. "What?" He just smiled, his mouth glistening as he swiped the back of his hand along his lips. "Nothing." He lifted his head, but movement rushed toward me. "Our turn." Tobias bent, grabbed me with both arms, and lifted me from the floor. I

reached out, grabbing him as I landed bareassed and squirming in his arms. "Easy, Ryth," he ordered, those dark eyes flashing with promise. "Unless you want me to hang you over this railing...and rail you." My body clenched. The image of that came alive in my mind, the hard railing pressed against my hips, my legs splayed wide, my pussy bare for all to see.