All Chapters of On Your Knees, Stepsister: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I didn't wait, and I didn't argue because I promised him this. He didn't want to return tonight. I had promised to let him do whatever he wanted, and to even let him use his toys on me if he wanted. I couldn't take a step back now, even if I wanted to.I got to him, and lowered myself to my knees, waiting for him to instruct me on what to do. I tried not to look at the monstrosity between his legs, even though it was difficult to do so, with how it was almost pointing at me.“Are you scared?”I narrowed my eyes. “Do you think I am?” Smirking, he reached his hand towards me, taking my right hand with him. Before I could ask what he intended to do, he put my hand on his dick. The second he let go, I started stroking it. It was almost as if my hand had a mind of its own. I didn't wait for him to say anything.“Remember, you promised to call me your daddy for tonight,” he reminded. I opened my mouth to say something, but he cut me off with an unexpected kiss. Against all odds, I melted

I understood. Closing my eyes was a cowardice I couldn’t afford. I didn't want him to think he had all the power. I held his dark stare as I leaned forward, my mouth opening.I didn’t take him in. Not yet. I pressed my lips to the slick head. A kiss. The taste exploded on my tongue. Salt skin, him. A soft, broken sound escaped my throat involuntarily, one that left my cheeks redder than ripe tomatoes.“Good girl,” he murmured, his fingers threading into my hair, not guiding, just holding.Encouraged, I let my tongue out. I licked the drop away, then traced the broad crown, the prominent vein underneath. His flesh was hot silk over iron. I felt him jump against my lips.His breathing changed. It was a slight, sharp intake, one that was unmistakable.It was a drug, that sound. My nervousness melted, replaced by a focused hunger. I took him deeper as my mouth stretched and my jaw protested.I went slowly, letting my tongue paint the underside, feeling every inch of his heat fill me.His

We stayed that way for a few seconds, or even minutes, before he finally slid out. I felt the loss immediately, my pussy gaping because there was nothing hard in it anymore. I wanted to collapse into the mattress, to disappear into the sweat-damp sheets, but his hands were already on me. He didn't give me the chance to regret this like I knew I would have. He turned me over like I weighed nothing. My limbs were limp, heavy with shame and exhaustion, but he didn't let that stop him. His finger touched the centre of my chest, just below my throat. I knew it was likely red from how hard he had gripped me. It traced a slow, deliberate line down my sternum, between my breasts, over my trembling stomach.“Now, Lylah,” he said, his gaze lifting to mine. "I have a wonderful idea. Do you want to see how many times you can climax before you lose consciousness?" I swallowed. My throat was raw. I wanted to spit a retort, but my body was such a traitorous bitch. The word didn't get past my thr

Kielan waited until I was down from the high, panting from pleasure and pain, before he withdrew his fingers slowly, making sure I felt every millimetre. I sagged, spent and shaking. I tried to cover my legs, but his body made it difficult for me to do that.“Three,” he stated, wiping his fingers on a black cloth he produced from nowhere. He looked down at me, my limbs splayed and tethered, and my skin glistening with sweat and gel. “You're learning faster than I expected.”He reached for the trolley again. This time, he returned with lengths of black nylon rope. The sight of it sent a fresh bolt of fear through my exhaustion.“Are… Are we not done?!”He smiled. “Not for a long shot, kid sister.” He tapped my knees. “Now, lift your leg.”I didn't do that. I kept my feet planted until he hooked his hands under my knees himself, bending my legs and pushing them back toward my chest until he exposed me completely.“What are you —”“Taking what you offered me, Lylah.”He wrapped the rope

I slept in that room because I was too tired and spent to drag my body back to my room. I figured he would return to check on me, but he didn't. I was so disappointed when I woke up, that I went straight to my room, to wash out the evidence of what had happened, in spite. My bath took longer than it normally did. I stayed under the warmth until I washed away the evidence of last night. His cum on my stomach took the longest to wipe out, but eventually, it did. Done, I got dressed and went downstairs, expecting Kielan to be there. Hell, I was hoping he was making breakfast for me like he did that morning after our first night together. I was really looking forward to that, only to end up disappointed.My heart tightened when I didn't see him in the kitchen, and there was no aroma in the air, nothing at all. Disappointed, I walked back to the sitting room, planning to go up and check if he was in his study before leaving for work. I had just taken a step towards the stairs when my p