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Lee was laughing as the man struggled for breath. He didn’t usually take joy in the macabre, but this was different. This man was a known serial killer. We’d made it our mission to stalk the man down and have a meal made up of triumph. Finally, he and I didn’t feel guilty for this thing we HAD to do. The demons that possessed us were able to show us the joy this could be. We were saviours, we were monsters, we were human.

“Take the first bite baby,” Lee urged me. His body was bloody, but not yet his mouth. He was trembling with excitement.

“You sure?” I asked.

The horrid man’s eyes glanced from one of us to the other. He couldn’t or wouldn’t speak. He was still alive and I was glad. His victims had suffered so much at his hands that he deserved this.

“I’d give you anything, especially the first bite of a perfect meal,” Lee said and licked his lips.

I did it. I bit down. His stomach was so full of flesh. I munched on it. Lee went next. He ravaged his throat. We were eating together.

An undeniable urge. Something I couldn’t help. He was naked and covered in blood. His body heaved. His teeth were scarlet.

“It’s like a drug isn’t it?” He asked me with shining eyes. He always guided these things. I knew we’d feel guilty later but I was on high alert.

“Yeah!” I agreed.

“Can’t you feel it?” He purred. I shuddered as he moved closer.

“The power we’ve consumed. We’ve just ended a reign of terror. We’re like avenging angels and damn it feels so good to be in the right for once,” he gasped.

I pounced then. Slick blood slid between us. I was kissing him deeply. I could taste the brutality of Lee as we undulated in the puddle of blood. We were all powerful. We were Gods in this moment. We’d decided what happened to that man it rushed through us.

Lee was suckling on me. He lapped and sucked on my nose. His bare body was against mine. His hands pawed at me desperately. His cock was very hard, and I hadn’t realised he found this so alluring.

“My goddess, so gluttonous, for blood, and for some other things as well,” Lee smirked. He was gently petting my clit. I was panting and my legs fell apart. My eyes squeezed shut as he teased me.

“Tell me what else you love to taste,” Lee crooned.

“L-Lee, is now the time?” I panted. I wanted to be a good person but Lee often led me down dark alleys full of lust and brutality. He could be so sweet, but when he was like this, there was no stopping his perverted thoughts.

“It’s always time to do what I say,” he smirked.

“You’re getting off on this aren’t you?” I panted. I suddenly realised that taking our clothing off to keep them clean probably wasn’t the only reason he’d suggested that.

“You wanted to over power a man….. and then, overpower me,” I gulped.

“Just be messy with me,” he breathed in my ear. The smell of metal was heavy. He pulled me into his lap. He was wet and warm. I can feel his hardness against my ass. He was slowly rubbing circles on my pussy.

“Be dark and dirty and perverted for tonight. We can be guilty and good in the morning. I want to be bad with you for one night,” he said in a deep and alluring voice.

“L-Lee,” I gasped.

“Now, what is my girl a glutton for? Tell your Lee,” he requested.

“Your, your cum,” I breathed. He sounded so utterly satisfied by the answer. He lifted me up a bit, manhandling me. He nestled his large cock into my snug pussy. He slowly lowered me down and we both moaned.

“That’s it baby, let’s me disgusting together,” he cooed. He stuck his fingers in my mouth. I wasn’t able to stop sucking the blood off. He was thrusting upward, using one large hand to aid the movement.

“Good girl, suck on those fingers like they’re my dick,” he whispered in my ear. I was squirming on his cock. Something about being surrounded by all this debauchery and being desired anyway was arousing.

“Mmmmmm, mmmmmf,” I moaned. I couldn’t get enough of his dick. I was so slick as I moved. My eyes rolled back in my head.

“Such a sweet thing, being so dirty for daddy,” he purred. His large hands were making red prints on my skin as he massaged my breasts. He flicked my nipples and pulled at them. I made small whimpering noises.

“Ahhh, ahhhhh, sensitive,” I cried out as he lifted me up and slammed me down.

“Yeah you’re so tight?” He asked.

“So, so tight,” I gasped.

“Hush,” he snarled and slapped a hand over my mouth. I felt him plunge in me so deeply that it was in my stomach.

“You might be tight but don’t pretend you don’t want it princess. Your pussy I’d as gluttonous as my mouth. You’d make your tight, pretty, pussy sore all day for me. Wouldn’t you?”

“Yesssss,” I whimpered. All I could do was make little crying noises.

“You’re not crying for the man who died are you? No you’re crying because you’re such a tight baby girl. You love the stretch though don’t you. I bet you wish your tummy could stretch too. You wanna swell with daddy’s cum.”

“Oh! Daddy!” I wailed. I was riding him fully now. I couldn’t help the way I was bouncing. It felt so damn good and deep.

“That’s it! That’s it you gluttonous slut. You want all the nastiness inside you. Admit it you perverted princess,” he laughed madly. He was aiding my wild bucking. He slapped my clit and I squealed.

“D-daddy, feels so good to be a messy slut,” I whined.

“I know it does baby, you were made for it,” he told me. He was nibbling on my neck though. The slight fear that came with that only made me hornier. I didn’t know what he’d do with me. He was in completely control.

“I’m going to take part of you since you’ve taken so much of me,” he whispered. To my shock he snapped down on my ear. His incisor was so sharp with went right through. I was hot and dizzy, if the pain heightened it all.

“Daddy! Gonna cum!” I cried out. I began to buck and squirt nearly uncontrollably. He was roughly massaging my clit and licking up the blood from my wounded ear.

“You’re part of me,” he growled and began to let loose inside me. Hot spurts of cum flooded my womb. I was so corked up with thick cock that it would surely breed me.

The Neighborhood Series-The men are all gorgeous, the women are all compliant. What is really going on in this neighborhood?

Featuring many different Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan Characters

This is a dark series- all warnings are at the beginning of each chapter, so please read them.

Chapter 1 Pretty Girl

Chapter 2 Dollface

Chapter 3 Honey

Chapter 4 Tainted

Chapter 5 Ghost

Chapter 6 Joy

Chapter 7 Mouse

Chapter 8 Ravish

Chapter 9 Enemy

Steve Rogers

Captain Asshat Lives Here - You saved his life, why is he such an ass?

Where There’s a Bucky, There’s an Asshat - You and Asshat live happily ever after, right? What happens when two gods drop in for a visit

Outside the Storm - Steve Rogers is the most feared mobster in the Eastern US, but when love ends, will you be able to escape? In walks Andy Barber: is he the answer?

Jake Jensen

Oh What a Night - You were ready to tell Jake how you felt, until you saw his "date". You know what they say about people who make assumptions...

Head Over Feet-You are head over feet in love with Jake Jensen, but is it too late?

The Persuasion of Jake Jensen-You and Jake have a long history. What happens when you finally see each other ten years down the road?

Andy Barber

Andrew Fucking Barber-You get a new tenant with some heavy baggage. As you heal from your own wounds, you wonder if he could be some fun or the one…

Outside the Storm - Steve Rogers is the most feared mobster in the Eastern US. When love ends, will you be able to escape? In walks Andy Barber: is he the answer?

Steve Rogers/Andy Barber

Outside the Storm - Steve Rogers is the most feared monster in the Eastern US. When the love ends, will you be able to escape? In walks Andy Barber: is he the answer?

Colin Shea

Tired of the Temporary-You lost your cat and with her, a piece of your soul. Who better to comfort you than your gorgeous neighbor. Be careful or you may end up just another notch.

Ari Levinson and Curtis Everett

Grumpy Sandwich - Your relationship with your two grumpy men is anything but conventional, and none of you would have it any other way

Steve Kemp

Fresh Beginnings-Every story begins somewhere. His began with you.

This is a dark story, please heed all warnings.

Bucky Barnes

Bucky, Wizard, & Doc: Oh my! You are the new doctor on the Avengers, and you have feeling for a certain moody Sergeant. Will anything ever happen?

Bucky & Loki

I slapped his ass and continued to breed his slutty boy cunt. Lee was fucking loving this. I’d not seen him this hard in a while.

“You like being mommy’s slut?” I cooed. Lee moaned and I pulled on his frilly pink skirt. It was the only thing he wore.

“So good all day, until your true perverted desires come out,” I teased.

Lee was meeting my parents, I was right, he had been good all day. He’d hidden who he truly was. Any hints towards his nefarious inclinations had been covered up nicely.

However, he couldn’t help himself any longer. He was a slut and a perv and he got off on others knowing. He loved being pegged and owned and calling me mommy. He had hidden it long enough.

“You like getting fucked in my parents house,” I whispered right in his ear. I watch his balls contract as he tried desperately not to cum. The feeling was so good he wanted to prolong it.

“Mommy, so nasty,” he stuttered. I knew he loved it this way. The pretence, yes he was a big strong man, he was the ruler of the house, he made the decisions, but in the bedroom….

My parents were so traditional and they expected him to be masculine. I knew he got hard just thinking of them seeing him in a skirt.

“Mommy’s little whore,” I purred.

“Weak, pathetic, nasty,” he grunted as I abused his prostate.

“All those things,” I assured him.

“Mommy if you keep thrusting I’m gonna squirt,” he whined.

“Then-“

To our surprise the door opened. Fantasy became reality as my father took in the sight. Lee, my fiancée, in a skirt, a strap up his ass, and being dominated by me. He came then. It was all over the floor and he was groaning. He whimpered as he came and I knew my dad seeing him this way made him feral.

“Dad I-“ he slammed the door shut. I knew he was so proper and respectable this kind of play had never crossed his mind. It was wrong, and uncouth, and “backwards”.

“Fuck that was intense,” Lee gasped.

“You know you have to lick up that mess right,” I whispered. Lee moaned and got half hard again.

"Lee," I woke up groggily. Pretending to be people had shown me a whole new side of Lee. Without his burden, he would have made the perfect stay at home husband. I was the one with the career dreams. He loved to cook and clean for me. He was always excited to see me when I got home. He massaged my feet, painted my nails, decorated the house. He was perfection.

"Making you breakfast," he smiled winningly. He looked so much more healthy these days and to say it was a relief was an understatement. He had the ever present cigarette in his mouth. I took it out deliberately and kissed him hungrily. He was always so eager to kiss me. I'd thought he might nibble and bite my lips with kisses, but no, pure desperation and adoration. He was never rough.

I didn't want the kiss to end but he broke it to work on the eggs.

"Hey," he frowned as I put the cig in my mouth.

"You smoke too much anyway," I chuckled. I sat on my chair, legs wide, appreciating his form.

"Here my love," he said and brought me a steaming plate of food. I stood up and kissed him again. We swayed.

"Wanna take a day off and just kiss me all day?" He begged.

"We gotta pay the bills handsome," I smirked.

"We could just eat the landlord," he chuckled.

"Lee! What did I tell you about eater jokes," I said, slapping him lightly.

She was a mean girl. I felt like I could tell just from looking at her. There were things in life that she should have cared about but didn’t. I wondered if she felt guilty living such a carefree life.

“Hello little lamb,” I crooned as I sidled up to her. From the light of interest in her eyes I assumed she’d be quite interested. This wouldn’t be a hard kill.

“Hello, I’m y/n,” she said. She held out a well manicured hand. Her skin showed no signs of earth wear and tear as mine did. When my scared hand covered hers she shivered.

“You’re so much bigger than me…..”

“Lee,” I finished for her.

“Lee,” she crooned back.

“Yes darling,” I smirked.

“Darling?” She asked with a blush. “Oh I could just eat you up.”

“Oh my dear, I don’t think you know what you’re saying,” I admonished her.

She squealed in delight when I picked her up. She seemed to enjoy how small she was in comparison to me. I had her in the bathroom stall and up against a wall in seconds. Her petite body was so easy to move around. Eating her after this would be like breaking a tooth pick.

I licked my fingers and swiped them slowly through her entrance. She shuddered with delight. She already tasted good.

“Fuuuuuck,” I moaned as my cock head entered her pussy. Her breath hitched dramatically.

“So fucking tight,” I growled. I had to be careful about pushing inside.

“It feels like a monster,” she gulped.

“Yeah baby, a monster to possess that pussy,” I whispered in her ear. She shuddered all over again, I loved how reactionary she was. I could feel her pussy becoming more slick and my thrusts hadn’t even started.

“Take me,” she begged. She didn’t know just how much taking I would do.

I grabbed her hair and twisted it around my arm. I yanked her head back. I began to push my dick inside her over and over.

“Holy fuck,” she whined. I chuckled into her skin and bit down gently on her neck.

“Yes! Yes,” she breathed. She was panting.

“You’re like a bitch in heat,” I teased.

“I’ll be your bitch, I’ll be your anything,” she hissed.

“My little prey,” I crooned. My teeth were ripping at her skin but she didn’t even seem to care.

“Are you making me bleed, that’s so fucking hot,” she whimpered. “You’re like a vampire.”

“You taste delicious darling,” I complimented her.

“I’m close oh fuck I’m so close,” she was nearly squealing on my cock. I grabbed her sides and bounced her up and down. Her small body was like a cocksleeve for me.

“Such a tight, little, thing,” I groaned as I slammed my cock inside. “M’gonna fill ya up.”

“AHHHH!” She began to scream as I started to cum. I could feel her tight pussy squeezing me.

“Good girl, good girl,” I praised her. I noticed her neck was still bleeding. This would be the time if any, but damn that cunt had been the best I’d ever had.

“I think I’ll keep you around for a bit,” I mused.

“Hmmm?” She asked in a cum drunk tone.

We hadn’t hit it off right away, but neither had we hated one another. It was just facts that we weren’t truly family. I was willing to be kind to him, but I wasn’t about to tell him my deepest secrets and pretend we’d grown up together.

Lee was sweet, and seemed to be coping with our new situation well. We weren’t even a year apart in age. I supposed this helped, but we wouldn’t have ever been mistaken for twins.

Despite how odd it felt for our parents to have fallen into a whirl wind romance and to have a new stepbrother, something about Lee intrigued me. When he brushed past me, my skin tingled. When he laughed I felt my heart do flips. I’d even had some….. odd dreams about him which had made me wake up very confused and light headed.

It was our parents’ first weekend away from the house. I’d expected him to immediately call over some mates for a party. He was wiry, good looking, and undoubtedly popular. I’d retreated to my room to read. To my surprise he’d come in unannounced, said he’d gotten some liquor and we needed to do some bonding.

I was now sitting awkwardly in my olive green shirt and black boxers. My cheeks were red because Lee wore no shirt, just sitting in his pants. He said there was no way he was wearing unnecessary items of clothing in the heat wave.

I would’ve done the same if I felt comfortable in my body. I had let my gaze fall to his abdomen several times during this little get together. However, what I felt was somehow more than envy. I couldn’t place these odd feelings, and I squirmed in my seat.

“Truth or drink,” Lee said lightly, handing me some booze.

“Well I hold my liquor well, and I don’t really like to talk about myself-“

“You hold your liquor well, see, didn’t even have to bargain for that piece of information,” Lee said smugly. He winked at me and I was on fire. I let out a huff of irritation.

“I’m a Brit mate, of course I do,” I shot back. I wasn’t sure if I liked how easily he disarmed me.

“You’re a big sports guy? Rugby, I assume,” I said quickly, so he couldn’t be the first to pose a question.

“Not really my darkest secret,” he chuckled. “It was dancing when I was younger, soccer. I’ve never played rugby.”

“So, how about you? Do you like sports?” He asked.

“Do I look like I play sports?” I grumbled.

“You do that a lot you know,” Lee said casually.

“Do what?”

“Self deprecate,” he shrugged.

“Yeah well I’m-“

“British, I know, but you could give yourself a bit more credit,” Lee added.

We went back and forth trading information. He seemed sweet and I was surprised he was giving me the time of day. I had to take a couple shots but he hadn’t asked me anything too crazy.

“First time with a guy?” He asked with a smirk.

“Never,” I shrugged. I was used to people thinking I was gay.

“You don’t need to lie, you could’ve just drank,” Lee chuckled.

“I don’t need to. I’ve never been with a guy. I’m straight,” I ended my announcement with a shrug.

“No way,” Lee shook his head. He was in awe apparently.

“I like girls,” I insisted.

“And boys,” Lee continued.

“No!” I said, feeling a blush creep onto my face. Why did this man insisting I liked boys make me feel so odd? Something was stirring inside me and I didn’t know what to make of it.

“You’re tell me you don’t think about cock?” Lee teased.

“No, I don’t,” I shot back.

“And what one would feel like in your tight hole.”

“Stop it!” I actually stood up in anger. It wasn’t all anger though. There was some other underlying feeling that I couldn’t place.

Lee stood too. He wasn’t a tall man but he towered over me. Fuck, he smelled good and he was very close to me.

“Then let me fuck you,” he said. I nearly fell back on my ass in shock.

“What?” I demanded.

“I bet I can make you cum,” he chuckled.

“That’s a horrible idea!” My voice was getting higher pitched by the second.

“Why?”

“For one, we’re step brothers,” I exclaimed exasperatedly. I threw my hands up, hoping he’d drop this.

“We’re not blood related and we weren’t raised together or anything,” Lee rolled his eyes.

“Why do you even care about this?” I snapped.

“It’s a challenge,” he said with a growing smirk. “I’ve never not been able to make someone cum. How’s this, if I can, you have to do my laundry for a month.”

“Is this the Disney channel?” I asked.

“I don’t think step brothers do this on that show,” he winked.

“It’s not like you’d get it anyway,” I spat. “I won’t cum because I don’t like men.”

“Then it shouldn’t be a problem should it?” Lee challenged.

“I guess not,” I hedged, unsure why I was even giving this any sort of chance.

Before I knew it Lee had lube in his hand, and was taking off his clothes. I felt a bit self conscious and opted to keep my shirt on. He said it didn’t matter, I’d cum shirt on or off. He was one cheeky bastard.

He was tanned and ripped to the gods. His curls fell in front of his face. His dick was uncut and thick. I noticed the maroon tip was already glossy. Without even thinking I licked my lips.

“How do you, I mean what do I…..” I trailed off as I looked at him. I hated to say my own cock twitched. I prayed Lee hadn’t seen.

“What do you mean?” Lee asked, hands on his hips. This only served to show off his body better.

“Like what position…” I mumbled.

“As if you haven’t thought about exactly how you’d like a man to take your hole,” Lee said rolling his eyes.

“For the last time! I am not Ga-“

He crashed his lips to mine. I expected all hard angles, nothing like a women. Instead he was warm and surprisingly soft. His hands went to my hips automatically. He was so confident in this, while my cheeks burned like an inferno.

“I-“

I couldn’t get the word out because I didn’t know what I’d been about to say. I felt like I needed to protest again. I wanted to let him know I wasn’t enjoying this. The truth was, I was, immensely. All the heat was exciting and enthralling.

“Y/n,” he moaned to my utter surprise. His dick was poking my stomach. I wanted to let out a noise but I wasn’t gay. I wasn’t even bi. This was so dumb.

He was unabashed with his own sounds. Low groans sounded in his chest that I was flush against. Slowly his hands moved south. He gripped my ample ass. I sucked in a breath. I felt like every sound I made an admittance of defeat. I wanted to win something in my life, even if it was a fight against my own sexuality.

A finger pressed firmly against my hole. I panted once. He moved his hand away and I missed it immediately. He broke our kiss to suck a digit. His brown eyes did not leave mine. My cock twitched. I felt weak in my knees. I didn’t dare fall to them, that would insinuate that I wanted to suck that big, thick, veiny- NO.

Soon, the wet digit was entering my hole. He worked the tightness open. He was getting so far in on his first try. He must’ve been with a lot of virgin men before. Fuck, why did that turn me on?

“You like that?” He breathed.

“It’s fine,” I choked out. I felt like I was on the brink of something. He was being too nice. I was waiting for the mocking and teasing. I was prepped for the merciless goading, but he seemed to be enjoying taking the virginity of a little straight boy.

“Turn around,” he ordered.

“I don’t, fffuck, have to listen to you,” I gasped. He rolled his eyes and picked me up. He gave an exasperated huff as he tossed me onto the couch. I didn’t know what overcame me as I automatically spread my legs. It felt natural and right.

“Take off your shirt,” he said as he knelt in the opening of my thighs.

“Why?” I asked. I was feeling self conscious about my body as I looked at his.

“Because you’re gonna cum all over your nice shirt if you don’t take it off. I’d like it to be on your stomach. Maybe we can share the load then.”

“I’m not going to cum,” I insisted.

“I don’t know why you keep resisting y/n. You’re so small and tight and soft, a perfect little cock sleeve for a man,” he said with an adorable quirk of his head. I felt my whole body turn red.

“See I knew you’d like that,” he chuckled. Before I could respond he was removing my shirt. I was completely naked in front of him now. As if he couldn’t resist he bent down and kissed my tummy. My happy trail was wet with his saliva. I wanted to close my legs, forget this had ever happened like it’d been a weird dream. I also wanted to cherish every moment.

“Get ready,” he hummed.

“Raw?” I squeaked.

“It’ll feel the best. Don’t worry I’m clean. You can trust your step brother,” he winked.

“Ohhhh,” I groaned. Lee looked beyond pleased. He nudged his uncut magenta coloured head at my hole.

He pushed the veiny length into my now slightly looser hole. Slowly, slowly, he was pressing and I was full. I couldn’t believe how full I was. It was like his dick was spreading through my stomach and bumping against my heart. I had to make a concentrated effort to not let my eyes roll back in my head.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Lee moaned. He braced his strong arms on either side. The first thrust of his hips was pure heaven. They began to piston at a quick rate. His grunts filled my ears. My legs spread involuntarily.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, so ripe and pure, first time getting dick and it belongs to your own step brother,” he growled.

“I-I, ugggghhh,” I couldn’t breathe. I was in a different world. All I knew was fullness and pleasure.

“Let me touch your dick, please,” he wailed. He was so lost in my hole already. I couldn’t believe I affected him this way. I was begging myself not to enjoy this, not to want it more than anything in the world at this moment.

“N-n-no,” my voice vibrated from the wild thrusts.

“Come on, fuck, come on,” he was pleading with me. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs farther apart. I couldn’t help it now. A small whine left my parted lips.

“That’s it, I knew you’d like it,” he cooed. He didn’t seem cocky even, just relieved that I was enjoying the pounding.

“Lee!”

“Let me touch it,” he asked again.

“Oh, f-f-fuck, fine,” I cried out. He was beaming now. His large hand wrapped around my cock. He began to yank it furiously. Wetness was pooling and I couldn’t help it one bit. The schlicking sound filled the room and fuck I could feel him throbbing inside me. His hips were still slamming my ass as he went balls deep over and over.

“Damn, bloody hell, you sure this thick piece of meat has never been inside a man?” He asked me.

“Never, because I’m not-“

“Shut, up, just, fucking, shut UP!” He nearly screamed, punctuating each word with a thrust.

“I don’t wanna hear you don’t like cock, because you’re as wet as a fucking whore,” he whispered.

“Lee,” I murmured in shock.

“I’m not playing anymore, I’m going to fucking cum in your ass,” he growled. He was leaning over me now. He forced his lips on mine. I pushed against his chest but he didn’t back off.

“You love it,” he whispered. “You love it.”

It was like an incantation that worked on me. I became more pliable with every repetition. He continued to snap his hips as he kissed me with longing tongue.

“Mmm, fuck, I love this. I’m going to cum,” he groaned.

“Not inside,” I said weakly. It convinced neither of us.

“Yes, inside!” He bellowed. Warm cum began to shoot inside me. It was a feeling I’d never thought I’d enjoy. I wasn’t too full or messy. I was in pure nirvana. Rope after rope of jock spunk was filling me up over and over.

“I, fffffuuu,” I moaned. I couldn’t think, couldn’t focus. I couldn’t string words together. I was cum drunk, and for the first time, I might’ve been far gone enough to admit it.

“That’s it,” he said gently. “Come on y/n. Let go, let go for a man, it’s okay.”

“I c-can’t-“ I felt like I could almost cry but I felt so good.

“No, it’s okay, feel me fuck this load deeper,” he coaxed me. He was still pumping in and out of me. My legs spread even more. I looked down at my quivering cock.

“Please pull out,” I begged as he hit the sweet spot over and over.

“Why?” Lee huffed desperately.

“Pull out,” I whined in the most bratty tone I’d ever used.

“Why?” He demanded of me.

“Because I’m gonna cum, alright? I’m going to fucking CUM!”

“Cum.”

It was the most simple, easy, plain command in the world, but I think I was addicted to him. My body obeyed. I arched upwards. I couldn’t help focusing on the place where his dick was still up my ass. My cock bounced and painted my stomach white. I was whimpering like a fucking slut as I came. I was so, so, so gay.

“See,” Lee said with a huge grin. “I knew I could.”

He dipped down and licked a stripe through the puddle. He lifted his face and kissed me. My own cum swirled around our mouthes. I was unabashed now, moaning and drooling into the kiss. I wrapped my legs around him and my hands dove into his hair. I felt like I could never separate from him now. I wanted my insides to be the shape of his cock.

“Make it a little easier on me next time baby,” he chuckled. As he kissed my cheeks.

“My step brother just came inside my ass,” I moaned.

“Your step brother is going to be doing a lot more to you, trust me on that,” he winked.

Lee liked to go away when he needed to fed. He said he didn't want me to be around him in that state. I understood that feeling but I missed him when he left.

"Mommy," he moaned poutily and slipped in the bed with me. The return was unexpected. I jumped slightly when he entered.

"Baby," I said and pulled him into my arms. He buried his face in my neck. He bit and nibbled and suckled. He loved to bite and suck on me. He said it comforted him that he could be who he was and I wasn't afraid of his mouth.

"I'm so tired, I just need your skin," he begged.

"Oh of course bunny," I said and cupped his face. I caressed him.

"You're only in a bra and panties mommy," he whined. His wet mouth was all over my breasts, then my neck, and finally all over my face.

"Yeah it's summer and the AC broke. I'm surprised you want to be close to me at all," I chuckled.

"I'm cold," he said and dove back in for a kiss

"Hey, Lee, are you okay?" I asked. I didn't let him kiss me. His eyes welled with tears.

"I-I always feel cold after I do... that," he mumbled.

"I'm sorry baby," I said gently. "Can I do anything?"

"Yes," he nodded.

"What?" I asked.

"L-let me worship you then flip us and take care of me mommy."

"Of course my prince," I said. I took off my bra and underwear. I was slightly sticky with sweat but I knew he never minded.

He started on my lips. He kissed me over and over, at least fifteen times before we melded together. I put my arms around his neck as our mouths moved together. He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. His teeth grazed it gently. I sighed into his mouth.

Now he was moving down. He kissed my chin and then his needy lips wrapped around the point of my jaw. I felt his hardening against me. He rolled his crotch against me as he kissed and sucked on my neck.

"While I was gone, did you go into town with the purple marks I left behind?" He asked me.

"I always show them off," I whispered honestly. He whimpered pitifully. It was a noise so full of need and desire.

He was wildly kissing and suckling and biting all over my chest and breasts. I was arching and gasping. He humped my body as he marked me up. Finally, he took my nipple in his mouth. He clenched it between his lips instead of teeth and shook his head back and forth. The heavy sack swung like a toy. Then he relaxed into me and suckled.

"Good boy, such a good boy, suck for mommy," I said softly. He whimpered.

"You're so handsome. Mommy will keep you safe. You're so amazing. Just focus on your pleasure, mommy is here to get it all out. All the stickies, and all the bad thoughts. Mommy has you."

"Mmmmmmm," he moaned on my nipple. I pet his hair and whispered to him for a few more moments. Then I flipped us. He gasped. I took off his shirt and pulled his jeans off his thin body. How he did what he did and stayed bone thin was beyond me.

"Do I still look beautiful?" He asked once he was naked. He always had to ask after a time away.

"You're always beautiful," I promised. I took him into me slowly. He cried out desperately.

"So tight mommy," he whimpered.

"I know, you barely fit. But mommy got it in didn't she?" I asked.

"Yes mommy, you're amazing," he gasped. His eyes were scrunched shut and he was heaving. When he came back he was so sensitive. I saw a tear slip down his cheek.

"Feel so good baby?" I asked.

"S-so good. I always forget how good it is. I'm in bliss," he said and covered his face. I moved his hands away and began to slowly move up and down.

"Mommy it's so good, it's too good," he cried. "Better than I deserve."

"No, no, you're finally being treated the way you deserve," I whispered. I slid my fingers in his mouth. He nibbled and suckled. His tongue twirled and swirled around my digits.

"Mmmm hmm hmm," he whimpered as tears fell down his cheeks.

"You feel so good baby? Every part of your body feels good?" I asked and he nodded. I had an idea then. I moved my drool covered fingers down to play with his nipple and I went to his neck. I bit down softly.

"Oh! Oh mommy!" He gasped.

"You like that?" I asked. As I rode him I softly bit different places all over his neck.

"It's perfect, oh mommy, Ohh, please, I love it," he whined.

"What do you like about it?" I asked.

"Y-you know what I can do. You know how dangerous putting your teeth on me could be, but you do it anyway because you're all powerful, my goddess, my mommy," he shuddered.

"Oh you darling boy," I groaned and began to move faster. I was biting his lips, his cheeks, his neck and his nipples. He was breathing heavier than I'd ever heard him. He was writhing and falling apart.

"Mommy, mommy, mommy, I'm in heaven," he whimpered.

"Oh baby, you're so perfect, you deserve heaven," I told him gently. With that he grabbed me. He completely engulfed me, holding me as tight as he could and turned us on our sides. He rutted into me desperately, completely lost to need. He moaned and whined. I suckled and bit his throat.

"Stickies are building aren't they. You're going to flood mommy?" I said softly into his ear.

"Yes, oh yes," he breathed.

"You can cum whenever you need Lee. You're my baby. You're the best boy in the world. Mommy thinks you're beautiful," I mumbled and then bit his earlobe.

"Mommy," the word was made of pure bliss as he began to cum. I gyrated my hips getting myself there as he whined. I was crying out in his ear and it only made his nails dig into my skin with lust.

We were both gasping as we came down. He was perfection every time. I wiped his tears.

"Lee can you grab Annabel?" I called from the kitchen.

"I'm doing something," Lee called. It was the straw that broke the camels back. I rolled my eyes and grabbed up the bottle and went to get Annabel from her crib. I was feeding her, but I needed to talk to Lee.

He wasn't doing anything. He was staring out to the distance on the back porch. I placed a hand on his shoulder and he jumped.

"So WHAT exactly are you doing?" I demanded of him.

"I-I I'm doing-"

"You don't have anything to do, because you do NOTHING. I don't get any help with Annabel. You insist you can't work because it's dangerous, so I work at the convenience store. You're supposed to take care of her but you know who I saw walking around with the baby today?" I snarled.

"I do watch her!" He implored.

"YOU DONT!" I accused. "I asked Peggy. She said you call her over every day. You pay her from our meager savings, just because you want to be a lazy, irresponsible, -"

"I'M TERRIFIED!" He bellowed. Annabel began to sob. I shot him a glare and bustled inside and soothed her with kisses and her bottle. She wouldn't stop wailing.

"Here," said Lee who has appeared out of no where. He took her and with some strange rocking movement she was asleep in seconds. He shoved her back in my arms.

"What the hell Lee," I demanded.

He looked away from me. He sniffed and I made him meet my eyes. He looked at me and his hands shook.

"I'm an expert at making her fall asleep," he whispered.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because it's the only time I let myself look at her," he mumbled.

"What?" I asked in confusion. "You... you like her?"

"I love her!" He said ardently. "She is the most precious little baby in the world. My heart is hers. I adore every inch of her."

"Then, then why Lee? Why?"

"When she's sleep, she can't see me. She can't see the monster that is her father. It will kill me absolutely KILL me when she looks at her Papa and is terrified," he whispered.

"Terrified, of her Papa? Never, never Lee. Look how well you soothed her," I said gently.

"I pay Peggy for when she's awake," he mumbled. "I know it's your money but I'm a pathetic-"

"No, Lee, it's your money too. I just want you to know she won't ever be afraid of you. You're her protector, just like you're mine," I said softly.

"I'm not, I'm bad-"

"Stop, you know we don't use that word in this house. You're good, you're brave, and you're a good dad," I said and I began to maneuver Annabel into his arms. He tried to protest but I didn't let it happen. She was waking up a bit.

"Ahh, mma, pa," Annabel cooed.

"Darling," Lee whispered, tears streaming down his face.

"Here's her bottle," I said. Lee actually took it. He was feeding his baby girl for the first time.

"She isn't scared," he said with a bright smile.

"Papa," he gurgled over her bottle. He looked at me with shining eyes.

"Oh baby, oh my baby," he said and hugged her close to him.