EroticReverie

Jagger Shaw

Before driving off again, we all calm down as much as we can, Knowing that if we barge in there, Demanding answers. Liviana could very well just take Violet and run if she feels attacked. But we put two and two together, and Axl beats himself up over not catching onto what Liv was telling him the other night apparently. That "Him" wasnt the guy he saw on the street. Their "Uncle Dennis" , but her own fucking father.  Who screws their own fucking daughter?  So instead of cornering Liv and trying to interrogate her, we make a different plan. 

We go back to work. If we all show back there now, she'll know we're all there for her, and she'll freak out again. So, we suffer through the fucking working day until we can clock the fuck out and go home.

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Liv is out back with the kids as they play in the sprinker. She's sitting in the same shorts as this morning, but now has a baby blue bikini top on and I hate that my dick likes it. Hate them im sexualizing her right now, even after what I learned today. I shake my head and keep walking over. 

"Axl wants to talk to you" I say. 

She turns her head and looks up at me. 

"About what?" she asks. I shrug. 

"Did you guys tell him about this morning?" she asks. 

I shrug back at her. 

"fuck." she mutters. "jesus Jagger, it's not a big deal, why did you guys do that?" she asks and I bite my fucking tongue. This girl. I swear to god. No big deal? No big deal? 

"Cause you're family. And we take care of what's ours." I say and she doesnt say anything to that. She just pushes out of the lawn chair and looks at me. 

"you gonna watch them?" she asks of the kids.

"Yeah. Obviously" I say, trying to remain the same Jagger I've always been, and not the one that wasnt to burn that fucking house down she lived in, with her father and all those fuckers inside of it. She didnt give Axl a number. Just said it was "a lot" ....but " a lot "could be five...or fifty, fuck.

She huffs and walk off to the house. As she goes in, I sit down.

"Hey Mick....Vi....why dont we make some sundaes?" I ask them and they cheer. I grab their towels, bringing them inside, my brothers all sitting in the dining room. 

"Hey Mick, do me a favor...come with me real quick to help me on the bike, yeah?" Sid says to Mick. 

"Okay!" 

"can I help too!?" Violet squeaks.

"In a little bit" Sid says and Violet pouts with a frown.

I scoop her mint chocolate chip into a bowl, theres three fucking gallons of it in the freezer in the Garage, that Axl put there for her when he learned it was her favorite the other day. 

I put the whippes cream and cheries on the counter, sprinkles and other candies, letting her make the gross concoction of mint ice creams, gummy worms, and sour patch kids. Kids man. The shit they can eat is disgusting. 

"Hey Vi....can I ask you something?" I ask as she digs her spoon into the ice cream and nods.

"yep" she says and shovels nothing but a sour patch kid into her mouth and I smile. God I hope nothing fucking happened to her. Axl said Violet doesnt think anything has, but she was worried that Violet would be told to keep it a secret , like her father told her to keep it a secret...from her mother. I swallow the bile rising in my throat. 

"Sorry about telling Mick I was going to lock him in a closet. I would never actually do that." I say. 

"I know. Livvy said you was just kidding." she says and watch as she scoops another sourpatch kid up and into her mouth and chews and wiggles her head side to side, doing what I like to call the sugar dance, that Mick does everytime he's eating candy. I smile. 

"Daddys shouldnt lock their kids in closets." I say and she nods. 

"I know." she says and stabs her spoon into the ice cream.

"But yours did, to Livvy, that wasnt nice." I say. 

She nods. "I know." She shovels a tiny bite of mint ice cream into her mouth. 

"Did he do it a lot?" I ask. 

She shrugs. 

"no" she decides. 

"More than once?" I ask. 

"yeah" she shrugs and takes another bite of ice cream.

"Did he ever put you in a closet?" I ask. 

she shakes her head. "nope, im a good girl" 

"You are" I nod. 

"Is Livvy bad sometimes?" I ask her. 

She shrugs. "Daddy says she is." 

"Why? What's she do that makes him mad?" I ask. 

"I dunno" she shrugs. "But he kisses her lots of times and says sorry when he gets mad at her." 

"Kisses her on the cheek?" I ask. 

She shakes her head. "on the mouth." 

"He kisses both of you on the mouth?" I ask. 

She giggles. "no just Livvy" 

I exhale. 

"So, you have lots of uncles?" I ask. 

She nods. "Yeah" 

"Are they nice to you?" I ask. 

She shrugs.

"Are they nice to Livvy?" I ask. 

She nods. 

"They have sleepovers with her." she says and I bite my teeth together hard. Knowing my other brothers are listening, as Liv is upstairs with Axl. 

"What about with you?" I ask. 

She shakes her head. "just Livvy" 

She shovels another spoonful into her mouth. 

"Does Livvy have sleepovers with your Dad?" I ask. 

She nods. "Livvy sleeps in Daddy's room." 

I take a deep breath.

"every night?" I ask. 

She nods. "except for when my uncles are there" she says and I want to fucking scream. 

Violet kicks her feet and picks up a gummy worm and bites a piece of it. 

"So your uncles dont kiss you like they kiss Livvy?" I ask. 

She shakes her head.  

"Do they hug you?" I ask. 

She shakes her head. "Just Uncle Dennis" 

I grit my teeth.

"What else does he do beside hug you?" I ask.

"Does he kiss you at all?" I ask and she makes a face.

"Im not old enough to kiss uncle Dennis" she says and grabs more ice cream.

"your not old enough to kiss any boys. not till your eighty" I say and she giggles. 

"Livvy says when Im forty i can...is that close to eighty?" she asks and looks up at me, ice cream all over face. I smile. 

"Yeah, it is." I say and rub my hand over her head. 

"Do you keep secrets?" I ask. 

She shrugs. 

"Do you have secrets with your uncle Dennis, or your dad?" I ask. 

She cocks her head. 

"what kind of secrets?" 

"Any" I say. 

"hmmm" she says and digs her spoon in the ice cream again.

"not with Uncle Dennis." she says.

"With your daddy?" I ask. 

"uh huh" she nods and puts more ice cream in her mouth. 

"big secrets or little ones?" I ask. 

She shrugs. 

"little" she says. 

"Like what?" I ask. 

She shrugs. "i forgot" she says and licks her lips and digs in for more ice cream.

"you forgot?" I ask. 

"uh huh" she says and shovels the ice cream in.

"Secrets he tells you to keep from Livvy?" I ask. 

She shakes her head. 

"Has your daddy ever ....um...." I wince, not wanting to fucking ask. Knowing Liviana already has asked her more than once probably. 

"Has daddy every touched you anywhere hes not supposed to?" I ask. 

"What the fuck are you doing?" Liv's voice growls from the side of the room. I shoot up and she looks at Violet and then at me. 

"Violet go upstairs." Liv says, her eyes on me. Axl's feet carrying down the stairs and I sigh, because son of a bitch. He was supposed to keep her upstairs for longer than ten fucking minutes. 

"Hey, we having some toothpaste?" Axl says, and Liv's hands ball into fists.

"Violet. Upstairs. Now." Liv shakes. 

"But uncle Jagger said I could-"

"NOW VIOLET!" Liv screams at her and Violet wails, immediately starting to cry and pushes herself down off the stool and her little feet run away. I wince.

"You fucking bastard." She scowls at me. 

"Liv.." Axl says from behind her. "We were just trying to-"

She whirls and I watch her slap Axl across the face.

"YOU PROMISED!" She screams at him. "YOU FUCKING PROMISED ME!" 

She shoves at him as he goes to reach for her. She slaps him again. 

"Dont you fucking touch me!" 

She spins to me and storms over and shoves me.

"Stay the fuck away from my sister!" She yells at me. Everyone else crowding into the room now. 

"All of you are fucking assholes! Its none of your fucking business! And how DARE you fucking question Violet without fucking talking to me!" She screams as tears rip down her cheeks and she wails her fucking fists on my chest.

"How fucking DARE YOU!" she screams as Axl comes up behind her grabbing her wrists, and tucking her arms down and wrapping his arms around her as she screams at him. 

"Let me go! Let fucking go of me! Fuck you!" she screams and Gibson walks over to her.

"Baby" he says, his voice soft. 

"fuck you! I hate you!" she screams at him as Axl holds her and she thrashes.

"LET GO OF ME!" She says still fighting and thrashing. 

"We just want to help Liv" Gibson says. 

"Fuck you! You went behind my back and used my fucking sister to try to get information that wasnt your fucking business!" 

"You're our fucking business and so is she, now stop it" Axl growls in her ear.

"fuck you, get the fuck off me" she thrashes again, trying to kick her feet back and stomp on his feet, , but he keeps dodging them, moving his legs. 

"get your fucking hands off me" she cries. "let me go!" she wails. 

Her breathing quickening and her eyes panicked, not even angry.

"let me go, let me go" she sobs. 

"Let her go." I say softly. Axl looking up at me.

"You're....she's....just let her fucking go." I say, my eyes blurring as I realize she feels them on her. Not Axl. 

Axl lets go, and without his arms around she falls to the floor on hands and knees, sobbing. 

"fuck" Axl says, realizing that at some point while holding her, he'd triggered something more than her anger. 

"Liviana....im sorry" he says and she chokes on her sobs, on her gasps for breath.

"Ice pack..towel." He snaps his fingers at me and my brothers. Sid is the closest to the freezer and he grabs the ice pack. Cash grabs a towel. 

"easy" Axl whispers and rubs her back and whispers to her.

"I'm here, I've got you...it's just us....you and me....shhh" he whispers as she cries and I watch him sit on the floor, and pull her right into his lap.

"Im sorry, im so  fucking sorry, cmere" he says and Livina wraps her arms around his chest, her hands clawing at his back and his arms around her , holding her tight, as he reaches up and takes the towel, placing it at her neck, then taking the ice pack from Sid. 

"i'd never hurt you" he whispers in her hair. "im sorry" 

"shhh" he whispers as she keeps crying. His hand slips over her bare back, her bikini top had come loose at some point during the thrashing. The little strings aroundher middle back fall to the sides and he rubs her back in a circle and kisses the top of her head.

"It's just me Liviana...just us , okay?" he whispers. 

I see her head nod against his chest, beneath his chin and she sniffles, still breathing erratically.

"Give us a second." Axl says. All of us nodding silently, leaving the kitchen. I stand there though, to the side and watch. Watch him gently lift her chin and look her in the eyes. 

"Do you want me to turn it off?" he whispers to her, and my brows pinch. Turn what off? The lights? I stand there watching as she nods. 

"Come here." he says and I watch him my brow lifting as I watch him dip his head down, placing a kiss on her shoulder. I watch him kiss across it to her neck, up it. Liviana's head falling back. 

"more" she breathes. My dick stirring. What the fuck, since when did he start putting hsi fucking mouth on her? How long has THAT been a thing? Does Gibson know about it?

I watch as she moans and Axl takes her bikini top and lifts off her and leans her back slightly and my dick fucking grows as I see to perfect breasts, and watch as my brother kisses down to them.

"you're so fucking beautiful Liviana" he tells her and my nostrils flare as he kisses her chest and she moans.

"I'm going to keep you.....keep these too.." he says and I watch him lean her back further and kiss one of her nipple as she moans. 

"Axl" she exhales. 

"Does it feel good?" he asks. She nods. 

"mhm" she breathes easier now, but still fast.

His tongue flicks one of her nipples and Liviana moans. 

"Yes" she hisses and her hands lift to his hair, and pushes her nipple against his mouth and he groans, and sucks it into his mouth. 

How did she go from slapping him and calling him a bastard and asshole, to this? 

"dont stop" she moans. "dont stop" she moans, and starts to cry. 

"keep me forever" she pleads, my brows pinching.

"im keeping you, i promise" my brother promises and gently bites her breast at the side. I watch him sink his teeth into her flesh, slow, taking his time as Liviana pants and her hips starts to rock in his lap.

"make me cum, please, please, i want to cum Axl, i need you" 

I grab my dick, trying to stop it from getting any harder, but it's no use and my hand grabs my dick, and squeezes as I watch him pull her back to him and they look at each other, and his hands are on her shorts. 

"take these off." he whispers to her. 

she nods. And then right there on the kitchen floor, I watch Liviana, in nothing but a pair of white panties, grind herself on him. Back in his lap after taking off her shorts. She's looking him in the eyes, bucking her hips as he holds her ass and she's panting, talking to him. 

"i want you inside of me" she moans. 

"I want you in me" she moans louder.

"I need it, i need you" she whimpers. 

"shhh, just like this Liviana, just like this" he tells her and she whimpers. 

Her hands grab behind his neck and she rolling her hips, one hand falling from his neck and going back and onto his knee as she leans back and her hips roll faster, harder and her head goes back. 

"jesus christ" Axl goes. "yes baby" he groans. "my fucking god, you look so perfect" 

I agree. Liviana lost in her race to an orgasm, her body arched like that, her long hair spilling down as moves her hips like that, her pretty tits in the air , bouncing. I'd never forget this sight. 

I hear little footsteps on the stairs right before Liviana cries out. Cumming on his lap, cumming in her panties from dry humping Axl on the kitchen floor. 

I move quickly and cut of Violet at the stairs. Her eyes are red, she's sniffling. I can hear the faint pants and whispers from the kitchen.

"Wheres Livvy?" Violet's voice whines. 

"I'll go get, her go back upstairs yeah? Mick up there with you?" I ask and she nods. Knowing Sid brought him inside when all the commotion started and sent him up there with her. 

Before she's even half way up the stairs, Liv is out of the kitchen, bikini top aske, but back on and her shorts pulled up and zipped, but not buttoned.

"Vi" she calls to Violet, and Violet stops and her little lip wobbles and Liv doesnt look at me as she walks up next to me and goes up the stairs and grabs Vi's hand. 

"I'm sorry for yelling, don't cry okay? I shouldnt have yelled, I was wrong to yell. I wasnt mad at you okay?" she says as she walks up the stairs with Violet and disappearing around the corner into the hall towards Mick's room. 

I look to the side of the room. Axl standing there. My brows pinch.

"What the fuck was that?" I ask. 

He scowls. "You were supposed to be outside."

"Well I wasnt....and good thing, otherwise her fucking five year old sister wouldve seen her sisters tits in your fucking mouth and her humping your fucking dick." I scowl at him. 

"Shes, sold to fucking dudes, so you start fucking her? you tell us not to touch her,....so you can ? What you get off on that shit? Pretend to fucking give a shit , and then do that same shit to her that they do?" I snarl. 

"Its not like that, and you know it's not." He snarls right back.

"Then tell me what's its fucking like then....cause you just parctically fucked her on the kitchen floor  after she was ready to rip you a new asshole." I glower at him. 

"What happens between me and her is none of your fucking business." He says through his teeth.

"Right, so if I want to start sucking her tits? Then it's none of yours, right?" I ask. 

"Stay the fuck away from her." He steps to me and I laugh, scoffing. 

"I dont want her. Im not you, i dont take advantage of girls whose daddys rape them and sell them to other fucking perverts....that's you..." I growl at him. How the fuck could he want to use her like that, after learning what the fuck she's been through.

"watch it." he warns. 

"no, fuck you....you tell us to stay the fuck away from her...so you can screw around with her behind Gibsons back?" 

"What?" Gibson asks, out other brothers standing there with him. 

"Jesus christ" Axl groans.

"Oh nothing...just our big brother , who gets hard for  Liv's trauma." I glare at him. 

And im too fucking focused on staring him down, that I miss his fist, that lands right on my jaw. 

And then, all fucking hell breaks loose.