Page 83 of Make You Beg

The voice belongs to none other than Lucas A’gosto.

Kayden clears his throat, his eyes widen as he stares down at me, shaking his head.

He pushes my head forward, and I almost gag on his cock.

I try to push back, but his grip is too tight.

“Yeah,” Kayden shouts back.

He doesn’t let go of me, and I’m confident this is how I die.

With a cock in my mouth, while deep throating my stepbrother.

It’s hard to breathe. I’m not joking when I say I’m choking, and my whole face is flushed.

My pussy, however, throbs harder the longer he holds me against my will, pressed onto his cock.

What’s wrong with me?

“What are you doing in the library? You don’t read.”

“I-I watch movies,” he says, mouthing to me, Be quiet if you don’t want to be found out, little sister.

“Don’t bullshit me. Are you with a girl in there?”

“No.” His voice is so determined. He’s proven himself to have great restraint.

I know he’s holding back his release because the longer that I’m being held against his cock, the more saliva I release, dripping down the sides of my mouth, and onto his length.

“I needed some time to decompress.” Lies, lies, lies. “Give me thirty minutes.”

“Fine. When you’re done, I want to have another talk with you.”

Kayden groans, and it’s clear he isn’t pleased with his father. He doesn’t have any interest in any talk. They’re not close, and they don’t get along.

“Okay.”

“And you better clean up after yourself. I want that room shining when you’re done.”

It hits me a few beats too late, what he means. He knows Kayden isn’t by himself. He just doesn’t know it’s me.

The footsteps resume, and once it’s evident Lucas is gone, Kayden lets go of his grip on my hair.

I let out the biggest breath of my life, releasing his cock.

“I thought I was going to die.”

“You thought I was going to suffocate you with my cock? I’m flattered, Little Demon.”

I hiss. “It’s not about size, it’s about you blocking my throat.”

“I didn’t block your airways.”

I take a few moments to compose myself, leaning on my haunches. We almost got caught, too.

Once I regulate my breathing, I attempt to get up.

Kayden presses his hand against my head, stopping me. “Nuh-huh. You’re not done, sis. Get down on your knees and put your pretty mouth back on my dick.”