The more you resist.

LILY.

“Jesse!” My mother called again. 

Jesse and I froze in place as she tried the handle of the door. 

“Jesse!” This time, her voice was a warning.

Jesse stumbled out of his chair and quickly shoved his fingers out of my pussy. He stood up, covered my mouth with his hand, and grabbed my hand with the other, dragging me after him. 

“Not a sound.” He warned as he removed his hand from my mouth. 

“But—“ I began. His mouth crashed on mine, stopping my words. I wrapped my hands around his neck, eagerly taking his tongue and sucking gently. I heard the rapid opening of a door before I was rudely shoved inside. 

“Stay here.” He commanded. 

I looked around the dark room, only lit up by the light from the office. I cursed under my breath when I noticed the hand-washing sink. Before I could protest, Jesse closed the door on me, trapping me in the dark.

“Oh, Bella, honey!” I heard his enthusiastic voice ring out seconds later, followed by the opening of a door.

Footsteps echoed in the dark, drifting to me where I was trapped. 

“I thought you were asleep.” My mother let out.

“Oh, yeah. I did. I was… uhm… You know… exhausted,” Jesse lied smoothly.

“I hope you are not too tired for this.” I heard my mother say in a seductive voice.

Unable to hold it any longer, I creaked the door open, just barely open but enough for me to see through. I scanned the room until my eyes fell on them, my mother seated on his desk, completely naked.

I watched with jealousy as Jesse moved to her without hesitation and grabbed her right breast, clasping his mouth on the nipple.

“Oh, yes!” My mum moshed, arching her back, her head thrown back. She grabbed Jesse’s head, urging him to suck more.

I grabbed my breast, molding the flesh as I watched them.

Jesse’s mouth left her nipple, trailing a line down her stomach, stopping at her clit. He clasped his mouth there, eating her out as he did to me just seconds ago. My pussy dripped with wetness as I imagined myself being the one on the table.

“Oh, Jesse.” My mother sighed. She grabbed his cock, fondling the thick length.”I can’t take it anymore.”

So couldn't I, I thought and a moan escaped my throat. I quickly covered my mouth with my hand, trapping the sound.

“Anything for you, my love,” Jesse said, raising his head. He held his dick, holstering it between my mother’s hairy pussy. He looked directly into my eyes, almost as if he could feel me watching them, from the dark. Still watching me, he slid his cock into her pussy.

My mother grabbed him by the waist, pushing him into her deeper. He grabbed her shoulder and began to slam into her.

“Feel that?" He moaned out, whining his waist in my mother's, but his eyes were still on me.

I sank to my knees, unable to stand straight. His eyes traced me down, still watching me. I pushed a finger into my pussy and began to match his tempo as he fucked my mother. Every time he whined, I rolled my finger. Every time he fucked her hard, I pumped myself harder.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby.” He moaned, still looking in my direction. “Harder, yeah?” He grabbed my mother’s hands, trapping them above her head. He tugged her closer to the edge of the bed and slammed hard into her.

“Jesse.” My mother moaned, a tangle of pleasure and pain.

I fucked myself harder.

“So fucking close!” Jesse curesed. “Fucking hard.” He mumbled incoherent words.

“Yes, love. Fuck me harder.”

“Gonna… cum.” He groaned. He gave one last push into my mother. His body began to convulse. His animalistic growl filled the room as he spilled his seed into the warm nest of my mother's coochie.

My mother threw her head back and arched her body forward, clutching my stepfather like her lifeline depended on it. “Aaahhhh.” She moaned loudly.

I bit hard on my palm as I shoved another finger into my pussy, adding to the first one. I felt stretched, the action pushing me over the edge. I groaned inwardly, my teeth sinking into my palm as my body twitched, dripping my cum over my fingers.

“That was…” my mother said, breathless.

“Heaven,” I said under my breath. I collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily.

Jesse kissed my mother by the side of her neck, chuckling softly. “I live to make you breathless, my love.” He said.

Silence reigned for a few seconds before his voice came again. 

“Let’s go to the room to sleep.” He helped my mother up, and led her out of the office, leaving me alone.

The second the door shut behind them, I stood up and raced out of the toilet. I went to the desk, sat on it in the exact position my mother was. I flung my hair to the side, imitating her. I closed my eyes, my hand in my hair, fumbling it.

“Oh… Jesse… harder,” I moaned like her. “I want you to fuck me hard.” I groaned, splashing my legs in the air. “Yes! Yes!” I cried, ecstasy drumming through every fiber of my being.

I dropped my legs then, the space between my legs screaming out of agony. I looked at the door, wishing my stepfather would just walk in and take me the same way he did to my mother. I wanted him to spread my legs and fucked the living daylight out of me.

I cried in frustration, with no hope. The door didn’t open, nor did my stepfather magically appear. I knew then that he had taken the opportunity to discard me.

I licked my second finger, a dark thought budding in my heart.

I was going to have a taste of that cock whether he liked it or not.