EroticReverie

Silas Sallows

They cum. They always cum. Mia Meadows is no different. The fear doesn't stop her body from giving in to what my tongue can do   , what my fingers do as her delicious cunt squirts on them, as I lap her up as her legs shake and she struggles to stand as I eat her out , on my knees. 

She's panting, trembling, with an angry little scowl on her face as I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and a small grin, standing as I lick my lips. 

"Are you relaxed? Or would you like me to fuck you?" I ask and she pinches her brows and shakes her head. 

"You shouldnt have...done that" she whispers. 

I smile, looking down at her perky tits, my hand lifting to the wall as I hover over her. 

"Maybe not, but you enjoyed it, and so did I...very much...so I don't see the issue." I say with a slight shrug and looks her up and down and settle on her face with a small grin. 

"The issue IS..you drugged me...then put me in...in a fucking..blood bath!" she snips. I fight the urge to grin wider. "Then you threw me in a shower, and you...you..."

"Ate your pussy." I offer and she huffs and her jaw clenches. 

"yes" she grumbles.

"And made you cum, very, very, hard. So again , what's the problem?" I ask as I take my other hand and place it on her waist. 

"Would you like me to do it again?" I ask and she sucks in a breath and shakes her head. 

I smirk slightly and slide my hand up her side and then rest in beside her breast and she lifts her hand and smacks mine away as my thumb starts to stroke the underside of her breast.

"Dont touch me" she hisses.

"I'm warning you....you better learn how to keep that mouth shut and be a good guest here Mia." I warn her again. 

"I want to go home."she whimpers. It's truly pathetic. I hated the sound of whining. 

"You ARE home." I say and then lift my hand and grab her throat, her eyes widening, her back flattening against the wall.

"I need you...to be...a good girl Mia. Do you fucking understand?" I growl at her and she nods with a whimper as my grip tightens.

"If you make them angry....that makes me angry....because then...i have to kill you...i do not want to kill you Mia... I like the way you look...." I say and then bring my head down, and brush my cheek and stubble against her cheek as my mouth hovers near her ear.

"And i fucking love the way you taste. I'd rather not let a delicacy like  your cunt, go to waste." I groan and she shivers and I groan quietly against her ear. 

"Behave. Be good. Belong." I whisper and she whimpers.

"And stop fucking whimpering when you're scared. It will only piss them off, because they'll think you don't want to be here." I growl 

"I DONT" she whines. 

"Well you better learn to fucking pretend." I growl and then bring my head back and stare at her. 

"Where is Alex?" She asks of her boyfriend again. I roll my eyes. 

"Probably getting his welcome from my mother or sister....or both."I smirk when her face pinches angrily. She believes her idiot fucking boyfriend wouldnt dare. But I know he would. Know he has. Know the room across the hall, my sister is sucking his soul from his cock with the help of my mother. 

"Is she ready?" my father Sampson asks, and I jerk my head. Finding my father standing there, his eyes lifting with a pleased expression as he finds me with my hand around her throat, and her naked body against the well. 

"My my....isn't she wonderful?" My father smirks and then walks into the room. 

She whimpers. I choke her and then turn my head and glare at her. Reminding her with a slight shake of my head and feel her try to swallow. I release my hand and then drop it. 

"I was just about to get her dressed." I say to my father as Mia looks at me, she's visibly trembling. 

"Stop trembling." I mutter softly as my father walks across the room.

"I'm just cold." she lies. She may also be cold, but she was also scared. 

I turn my head, watching my father grab the see through black nightgown. Thin straps, a hem that will touch the floor, slits up the side to her hips. 

"Come here , lovely." He says to her and Mia swallows. I look to her. Warning her with my eyes. I watch her move her damn feet, thank fucking god, as she walks over to where my father stands and he hums, looking at her, his eyes falling all over her as he holds up his hands to make her halt. Mia stops, and he walks around her, looking her naked body up and down. 

"Very nice." He says and then lifts his hand to her shoulder. She jerks and flinches and shuts her eyes. 

"Is there a problem Mia?" He asks her. I watch her suck in a breath and shake her head. 

"No sir." She says and I hear my father groan approvingly at her calling him sir. 

"I sure hope not." He says and grazes his hand down her arm slowly. Then with two fingers caresses the back of his knuckles back up her arm, and over her collarbone to the middle of her throat as he keeps walking and stops in front of her. Mia is looking down, his fingers stroke up her throat, under her jaw to her chin. She trembles still, as her chin is lifted. Her lashes lift and I see the fear in her eyes, and I know he does too. It's expected, he knows to expect it, and he will only allow her so much in the way of being afraid of him. He'll expect progress, and he'll expect it fast. Which is why none of them ever make it. Because he's impatient. They are all impatient. 

"You're going to sleep with me and Silas tonight." he says and she sucks in a small breath, but she nods. She's afraid of him, but...not of me. She doesnt talk back or question him like she did with me. Im sure she's scared of me as well, I know she is, but not like she is of him. For some reason she found herself bold enough to question me, and whimper like a little helpless kitten in front of me. But she holds it back, as much as she can with him. She takes my warning, follows my direction to the best of her ability. 

"Yes sir." She answers and my father smiles and then drops his hand, and then grabs the nightgown and lifts it. 

"Arms up , my lovely." He says and Mia lifts her arms and my father slips the night gown onto her arms and when lowering it, purposely lets the back of his hands pass over her breasts and nipples, and graze her stomach, her hips, the fabric falling , almost kissing the floor as my father then grabs her waist gently and smirks as he slides his hands to her hips, then behindher , over her ass and pulls her to him, her feet moving the few inches as she stands there, forcing herself to look at him. 

"Alex will be sleeping with my dear Sabrina, and my wife Sylvia tonight." He says and I see her visibly tense.

He cocks a brow. 

"Is there a problem with that Mia?" he asks. 

Her lip trembles once and she shakes her head. 

"No sir." 

"In this house....we live in harmony Mia...we live as one....we are all...connceted..." he says as he rubs her ass, and grabs it, making her squeak and he groans. 

"Would you like to be connected to me Mia? To Silas? Sylvia...and Sabrina?" he asks her. 

"yes sir" she answers and he groans. 

"Alex is connecting, right now...with Sylvia and Sabrina....i think we should begin to connect as well....what do you think my lovely?" he asks her and she swallows, trembling. 

"mmm, don't be scared....I wont hurt you." he whispers with a grin. It was a lie. He would. My father had a taste for inflicting pain. 

"It's bedtime , my lovely." he smiles. 

"time to connect." he licks his lips and then looks at me. 

"Silas will watch me with you. And then...I'll watch you with him. And then....we'll both have you..together." He tells her and she balls her hands and nods.

"yes sir" she says barely audible, barely holding back the urge to scream, or cry. Or both. 

"Let's go to bed then, shall we?" He takes her hand, lifts it, kissing the back like he's a prince charming and not her worst nightmare. 

"Let's go Silas. We must begin." He nods to me and takes her hand. Her head turns and she looks at me as I follow. Her eyes begging me to help her. To free her. But I can't. Because he won't let me. And....because I don't want to. I want to keep her....and I will.