kat :: lrh (discontinued - read edited version!!)

two

He just stared at me and I didn't know what to do. He stared and stared and it just made me feel more awkward.

I stared back because I didn't want to ruin any time that I had to stare at this beautiful, perfect man of my dreams.

Who is also my sister's boyfriend.

I want to grab him, climb onto him and grind my hips against him until he gets a boner so I can suck his co-

The door swung open and Karen stormed in, her fists clenched at her sides.

"Stealing my boyfriend just like you steal everything from me, huh?" She yells, throwing her hand up in anger.

"No, baby, it's not like that." Luke laughs.

He could call me baby.

My face turns red with anger. Why would he like her? Out of all people, my older sister.

"She's only sixteen." Luke chuckles, "I would never."

All my hopes and dreams come crashing down with those three words and I immediately stand up and walk out, I don't care if they know how I feel. I didn't just want sex, even though I defiantly did want everything and anything sexual with him, I actually wanted him himself. Everything from him. I want him to love me. I want him to like me and care about me. I want him to hold me and cuddle me.

He's just made it obvious that he doesn't care and that he never will because I'm only sixteen.

I walked straight out of my house and let the tears fall.

I'm being overdramatic, but it hurts.

He follows me out, calling my name behind me. I let my feet speed up and I feel him grab my arm.

"Stop!" I turn and scream at him.

"What's your problem?" He asks, refusing to let me go. "Are you jealous of Karen, Katherine?" He smirks, his eyes darkening.

I attempt to pull my wrist away and he tightens his grip his smirk grows.

"Oh, baby girl, you are aren't you?" He smiles.

My heart drops at his pet name.

Is this real?

"No." I lie, squeezing my thighs together.

He leans in closer to me and puts his lips close to my ear.

"Well guess what?" He whispers, "I can make you feel so much better than any little teenage kid named Michael can."

I moan quietly just at the thought of the things he could do to me.

"Am I turning you on?" He questions, his fingers loosening around my wrist.

I nod, deciding not do deny anymore. It's not worth it. It won't last. I just want him to push me against the wall of my house and fuck me.

"From now on, when we're alone, you call me daddy." He grumbles and I can't take it anymore.

I smash my lips onto his and he pushes me off of him.

"Karen can't know about this." He mumbles before walking away.

What the hell is he doing to me?

-

I sit on my bed with my legs crossed as my door creaked open and Luke stepped in.

"Karen is asleep." He smiles and walks to my bed, pushing me down into the bed and moving my legs apart.

He kisses me roughly and pins my hands above my head, his lips trailing down to the hem of my shirt.

He pulls it over my head and throws it across the room, his fingers trailing to my back and fumbling with the clip.

I push my bra down to hold it there and he rips my hands away.

"Hiding from me? No." He grunts, "Or do you not want this?"

"I do want this." I whisper.

"You do want this what?" He looks up at me. He's aggressive and I love it.

"I do want this, daddy." I smile and he nods, continuing to pull my bra down my arms.

"You're so fucking sexy." Luke groans, the pool in my panties growing even more.

He shimmies my pants to my ankles and makes his way up to my center. He rubs me lightly over my panties and I moan.

"Does that feel nice, baby girl?" He asks and I jerk my hips up. "Answer me or I'll stop."

"Yes, daddy." I moan quietly, him groaning in satisfaction.

He hooks his fingers around my panties and looks up at me. I nod and he slides them down my legs.

He drags his finger up my dripping heat and I slam my hand over my mouth. He smiles and pushes his finger into me, slowly pumping it.

He lets his lips tease my clit and he looks up at me, his eyes dark with lust.

"Oh, Lu- Daddy." I whine and he stops.

"You hesitated." He smirks and pulls his finger out, sucking on it and removing it from his mouth. "I'd spank you, but your family is sleeping."

"Please, daddy, touch me." I beg.

He leans down and puts his mouth to me, moving his tongue and lips in a pattern, each movement making me moan out.

I bite the skin on my hand, my orgasm taking over and I come into his mouth.

He stands up and swallows, licking his lips clean.

I smile at him with a guilty smile.

My sisters twenty year old boyfriend just ate me out, and I'm only sixteen.

I sat up and looked at him, "Do you want me to," I gesture to his crotch, "Fix that."

He smiles and shakes his head, "I can do it. Unless you want to-"

"I wanna." I stand up and take his shirt over his head, getting on my knees, then pulling his jeans and boxers down, his erection springing out. "Shit." I mumble, surprised my the size. "How am I supposed to fit that in my mouth?" I question and he laughs.

"It's really not that big." He chuckles and takes it into his hands. I sit on my knees and admire his naked body in front of me, something I've wanted to do for years now.

"I can barley-" I attempt to wrap my small hand around it and it just barley fits.

He chuckles and moans in a mix, the most beautiful sound that I have ever heard. Ever.

I wrap my lips around his tip and lick over his slit and he throws his head back, my blood pressure rising.

I take as much of him that I can into my mouth and pump the rest with my fingers, his orgasm nearing closer and closer the faster I go.

He grabs my hair tightly and pushes my head down, making me gag. He softly moans an apology as tears form in the corner of my eye.

"I'm gonna come." He grunts, looking down at me. I continue until he fills my mouth, and I swallow the salty liquid.

I stand and he pulls me to him, our naked skin touching.

"Karen. Can't. Know."