CHAPTER 2

Lila Kane barely made it through the rest of dinner, legs still trembling as Damon’s fingers left her soaked and aching. The moment the plates were cleared, she escaped to her room, heart pounding.

She had just stepped out of the shower, water still dripping down her petite-athletic body, when her bedroom door opened without a knock. Damon slipped inside and locked it behind him, gray eyes dark with hunger.

“You didn’t think we were done, did you?” he said, voice low and rough.

Lila clutched her towel tighter, green eyes flashing. “Damon, are you insane? Our parents are right down the hall, they almost caught me cumimg at the table because of you.”

He crossed the room fast, tall and lean-muscled, scarred knuckles flexing. “Take off the towel and bend over the bed.”

“No,” she whispered defiantly, even as heat pooled between her legs again. “You fingered me in front of them, that’s enough for the night.”

Damon grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at him. “You flirted with that local right in front of me. Now you’re going to take your stepbrother’s cock raw,now, lose the towel, Lila.”

She let the towel drop, standing naked in front of him. Her perky B-cups rose and fell quickly with her breathing.

“Turn around and bend over,” he commanded.

Lila obeyed, bending over the edge of the bed, toned ass pushed out. Damon stepped behind her and hooked his fingers into her panties.

“These are coming off,” he murmured, slowly dragging them down her legs. He balled the soaked fabric in his fist. “Open your mouth, brat.”

“Damon, wait—”

He shoved her wet panties between her lips, gagging her effectively. “There, now you won’t scream when I fuck you stupid.”

Lila moaned into the gag, body trembling with a mix of anger and desperate need.

Damon freed his hard cock and rubbed the thick head along her slick pussy. “You’re dripping again. You love when I get possessive, don’t you?”

He thrust into her in one hard stroke, burying himself completely. Lila cried out into the panty gag, eyes squeezing shut at the sudden stretch.

“Fuck, so tight,” he groaned, gripping her hips. “This pussy is mine, Lila, only mine.”

He started fucking her with deep, punishing strokes, the sound of skin slapping loud in the quiet room. Lila pushed back against him, moaning helplessly into her own soaked panties.

“You think you can flirt with other guys?” Damon growled, pounding harder. “While I’m right there? I’ll mark you so everyone knows you’re mine.”

He leaned down and sucked hard on her neck, leaving a dark hickey. Then he bit her shoulder, teeth sinking in just enough to make her jolt.

“Mmmph!” Lila moaned, fingers gripping the sheets.

Damon kept thrusting raw and deep, leaving more bites and hickeys across her shoulders and upper back. “Every mark is mine, you belong to your stepbrother now. Say it with your eyes.”

Lila looked back at him, green eyes glassy with overwhelming pleasure, nodding frantically.

He reached around and rubbed her clit while slamming into her. “You’re going to cum on my cock like a good little stepsister, quietly, or do you want Mom and Dad to hear what a slut you are for me?”

Lila’s muffled cries grew louder despite the gag. Her body shook with every powerful thrust.

Damon fucked her faster, voice rough. She came hard, legs shaking, pussy clenching around him as tears of pleasure slipped down her cheeks.

Damon groaned and buried himself deep, pumping hot cum inside her. “Take every drop, good girl.”

He stayed inside her for a long moment, breathing heavy against her marked skin. Then he slowly pulled out and removed the gag from her mouth.

Lila gasped for air, voice hoarse. “You’re fucking crazy… but don’t stop.”

Damon turned her around and kissed her roughly. “Tell me you’re mine, Lila.”

Before she could answer, soft footsteps stopped right outside her door.

“Lila? Honey, I thought I heard noises, are you okay in there?” their mother called softly, trying the handle.

The door rattled.

Lila froze, Damon’s cum dripping down her thigh, fresh bites and hickeys covering her neck and shoulders.

Damon’s hand covered her mouth, gray eyes burning with dark satisfaction.

What would happen if their mother came in?