Aurora
I wrap a towel around myself after my shower, my confusion still stirring in my in head over what just happened in the woods. For the past two years I've played his fucking game. For two years I've lost countless pairs of panties to Lucien. For two years I've let a man ten years older than me chase me through the house at night, take me to the woods and make me his prey....and I had four more years of this. I was required to finish college before my trustfun would be released..then I could get my own place. Set for life with the fortune Lucien's father had left for me.
I could have told someone I suppose, about the fucked up games my step brother played with me. But when the only thing he required as a reward, was my soaked panties at the end, it seemed like a silly thing to make a fuss about . Even if I was sixteen when he started claiming them. Another reason I didnt say a word? ......i liked it.
I can't explain it. Why being scared turns me on. I can explain why I don't say anything to anyone, even though Im not sure who i'd tell. There was nobody in my life except for him now. The few friends I did have, were off at college already. I opted to do online classes instead....okay...that's a lie...Lucien refused to let me live outside of the mansion, and demanded I take online classes. Refused to even let me go to the local community college.
I walk into my bedroom, and can sense him. He's not here...but he WAS. I can smell his cologne in the air, and sure enough after throwing on a sleep shirt and panties, combing my hair and getting into bed. I smell him even more strongly on my pillows.
With the lights out and the covers pulled over me, I slip my hand between my legs and close my eyes. I exhale at the relief of my finger on my clit, circling it and spreading my legs a bit wider as I push my finger down between my lips and inside me. Gasping at how wet I am. My finger sinking inside of my aching core, pumping slowly and then dragging my excitement back to my clit and rubbing it.
His voice echoing in my head. "Kittennnnn"
The way he calls after me when he starts to give chase , the deep dark sound of it echoing between the trees and all around me. My heart beats faster as I picture tonight, the bell around my neck jingling, the bells at my thigh highs giving me away as I ran.
My nipples prick beneath my shirt and I let out a soft sigh, sliding my finger back down and inside me. I bite my lip, pretending they are his. Lucien has never touched me. Tonight was the first night he put his hands on me in a way other than capturing me. I lick my lips as I remember the glare of his light blue eyes on me when he found his prize missing. I'd purposely neglected to wear any panties. Stealing his prize from me, but he'd taken something else instead. Licked the moisture of my arousal from my thighs. His face, so close to my bare pussy.
I pump my fingers faster, squirming against my bed, ass pushing into the mattress as I spread my legs wider and let out a tiny whimper. I had a crush. I severe crush on my step brother, even though he had a taste for fucked up games. Or maybe because he did. But he'd never touched me..but sometimes...I wanted him to.
I exhale shakily as I pump my fingers inside of myself, keeping my moans down to a whisper, never wanting to give myself away. His room wasnt close to mine at all, but it didnt mean he couldnt be right outside my door, waiting to barge in and demand I become his prey again. It wouldnt be the first time he's hunted me more than once in a night.
I whimper as I get closer to my climax, panting quietly as I writhe against the bed, the sound of my fingers inside my wetness are louder than the breathes I take.
I slide my fingers out and then back to my clit , and send myself reeling over the edge, my orgasm claiming me as I picture his blue eyes glaring at me.