CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT

Payton

I swallowed and nodded.

“I’m gonna eat your pussy first. And I’m gonna be real thorough. You won’t speak, you won’t moan, you won’t touch me. I will let you come and then I’ll fuck you. But again, you won’t make a noise. Depending on how well you do, I’ll decide if you can come. Then I’ll leave you.”

I licked my lips and squeezed my eyes shut.

“Okay, love birds, time for dessert,” Anna said, as she moved through the room to the basement stairs.

I jumped a little, but Alex had me anchored to him, so she probably didn’t notice. He smiled and kissed me, giving me a second to compose myself, before letting me off his lap. I moved through the rest of the night in a fog of arousal, while Alex seemed totally cool and collected. It didn’t help that he’d find ways to whisper the things he planned to do to me once the house was asleep. Gah! I almost pulled him into the bathroom with me for a quickie, but I had to admit, this little game was fun.

My parents’ house was set up essentially the way it had always been. Brock and I had our own rooms on the second floor, while Kris and Anna had shared the bonus room. This all worked until Kristen hit her teens, and she and Anna began to fight constantly. This prompted my parents to build out the basement in order to give us all a bit more space. Before my dad went into insurance sales, he’d been a contractor, so he and his brother, along with help from all of us, did the work himself.

They’d built in an entertainment room, three bedrooms (one with an attached bathroom) and another bathroom that was shared. Kris and Anna had moved downstairs back in the day, but when I moved back in, I took Kris’s old room with the bathroom.

My parents kept threatening to sell and downsize, but I’d believe it when I saw it. My mom would internally combust if she didn’t have enough space for everyone to feel comfortable.

By around eight, Lily couldn’t keep her eyes open, so Alex and I put her to bed in the bedroom farthest from mine. He’d be sleeping in the one in between us, or at least, that was the “plan.”

We closed her door and Alex pulled me into my room, pushing me against the wall and kissing me breathless. His hand slipped under my skirt and I found my panties ripped from my body. He slid his hand between my legs and cupped me gently. “I knew you were wet.”

“I can’t wait until later, honey.”

“You’re gonna have to.” He smiled slowly and stroked a finger through my wetness before removing his hand. I groaned when his tongue slid up his finger and he smiled. “Fuckin’ honey, baby.”

“Not fair,” I rasped.

He kissed me again and then headed to my bathroom to wash his hands. I opened a bureau drawer and looked for a replacement pair of underwear, only to have him pull me away and close the drawer. “No panties.”

“Seriously?”

“Seriously.” He stroked my cheek. “I want full access to your pussy for the rest of the night.”

I squeezed my legs together at the thought. “This only makes me wetter, Hawk, you realize that.”

“I do.”

“Ohmigod, I’m going to have to walk with my knees together.”

Alex laughed. “If you do that, your family will know you’re not wearing panties, baby. Think about that.”

“You’re a butt.”

He smacked mine and then led me out of the room.