Chapter Four (Matt) Written by Ella Fox

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It sounded like the two of us had just finished a goddamn marathon.

"Fill me with your cum," she'd begged.

Unloading inside her hot tight cunt was, without a doubt, the best fucking thing I've ever felt. I could barely move. In fact, I was a little surprised to still be standing. Alyssa shivered, leaning against the garage for support as she let out a laugh.

"Jesus Christ, Matty," she breathed. "I'll be lucky to walk without assistance tomorrow. I had no idea...."

Her hips were still in my grip, and I used them to pull her closer. With my slowly softening dick still lodged inside of her, I wanted nothing more than to fuck her again. And again.

And again.

"Aw, Sis," I teased, "you never thought about bending over and taking your brother's giant cock?"

She shook her head and let out a throaty laugh. "Honestly, no," she admitted. "But now that I know..."

Ah, fuck. There it was. The day started out like fucking shit, but goddamn were things looking up. Way up. I was fucking glad I'd found Serena in that Copeland sandwich. Losing my virginity to Alyssa was worth having been made a fool of.

"Now that you know," I rasped against her ear, "you're going to need a lot more of this dick, aren't you?"

She whimpered as her pussy clenches. "No, we can't," she murmured anxiously.

"You're telling me you don't want to do this again, in bed? Maybe in the back of a car, in a pool, or how about my dorm room? I'm going to be at your school, Lys. Don't act like you've had bigger or better. Your tight little cunt struggled to take all this dick and even now your pussy doesn't want to let go."

"Where's my nerdy stepbrother?" she asked in a low tone.

I grinned as I licked along the side of her neck.

"He's buried balls deep inside of you," I growled, "right where he belongs."

The way she clenched around me instantly had my dick hardening again. There was no doubt in my mind she'd be begging me to fuck her again.

Our interlude was interrupted by the sound of one of the garage doors opening. Alyssa let out a little gasp so I reached up to cover her mouth with my hand.

"Shh," I whispered. "We don't want anyone to find us like this, do we? My bad big sister stuffed full of her brother's cock, fucked like a dirty little girl behind the family garage."

Her pussy seized up on me so hard; I almost can't breathe.

"I have to pull out now," I growled. "If I don't, I won't give a fuck about getting caught."

Once she nodded, I slid out of the absolute fucking heaven I'd gotten so lost in. Even with the threat of discovery, my dick was anxious to go again. Bending down to pull my shorts up, I saw my cum trailing down her thighs. My heart fucking stopped as I took in the epic fucking sight. I'd fucked Alyssa, and her pussy was leaking me—leaking us.

Holy fuck.

Pulling my shorts up, I zipped up and adjusted myself quickly before dropping to the ground. Something had to be done, and it's not like I was rolling with a washcloth. She was not wearing panties so that left one option. Spreading her legs, I did the only thing I could to clean, making quick work of licking our cum off her thighs as she let out a little whimper above me. Fortunately, she kept it down, because the last thing we needed was to get caught. Not when we were so close to getting away with it. Finishing, I stood  and pulled her skirt down. Alyssa turned and leaned her back against the garage as she stared at me with a stunned expression.

"You okay?" I asked.

She nodded as her lips spread into a smile. "Yes, I'm—"

"Hey, kids, what're you doing back here?"

Spinning around, I watch as Alyssa's uncle Ken comes around the corner. My mouth opens, but no words come out. We were so fucking busted.

Instead of freaking out, Alyssa laughed. "I was getting Matt drunk," she answers. "God forbid Ramona would see her little angel drinking. We all know how that'd end."

Ken raises a brow as he looked back and forth between us. "Pretty hard to get drunk without anything to drink," he said dryly.

I was positive we were toast. Ken was going to tell his brother, Alyssa's dad, who would obviously go on to tell my Mom. Next stop, hell. Fuck!

"It's on the grass back there," Alyssa lied smoothly. "Matt thought he might throw up, so I brought him over here. Figured hurling up against the garage would be better than doing it in front of everyone."

Ken looked over at me and wrinkled his nose. "You do look a little green, kid. Better lay off the booze. Your mom will have a fuckin' heart attack if you spew and ruin her perfect party."

Looking to Alyssa, he cocked his head. "You got this or do you need assistance?"

She waved him off. "Nah, he's cool. I think the walk over here helped him. No more rum for Matty, though."

"Alright Toots, get him straight and get back down to the party," he laughed as he turned and walked away.

Alyssa and I stared at each other silently until we were sure Ken was gone. Once we were, I went to her, pressing her against the garage. I then cupped her face in my hands and kissed the fuck out of her, staking my claim. She melted into me, kissing me back frantically as I worshipped her mouth. When I knew I had her right where I wanted her, I pulled back.

"You'd let me fuck you again right here and right now, even knowing your uncle could come back and find us. Don't lie to me, Alyssa. You don't want this to be a one-time thing."


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