CHAPTER 19: TAKING THE FIRST SISTER (1)

Her name rolled off my tongue smoothly. Reinara.

Scarlet eyes pinned me where I stood, daring me to look away, daring me not to devour her whole. She laid in the middle of the bed like she had walked out of a fever dream.

Her bare white skin glowed enchantingly in the chamber’s magical light, only a single silken sash tied loosely around her waist.

Nothing else.

No modesty.

Just the cruel arrogance of a woman who knew exactly how irresistible she was.

Crimson hair cascaded down her back in wavy waves. Her lips were painted red, but her nipples weren’t painted at all—they were naturally red like two red beans, hard little peaks begging to be mouthed.

My eyes fell lower. Her toes, painted the same crimson as her lips and nipples, dug lightly into the mattress under my intense and depraved stare.

She shifted her weight, and I caught a glimpse of the smoothness between her thighs. Shaved bare. My cock twitched violently at the sight.

"Ray," she said, her voice husky, commanding, but already trembling at the edges. "If you want our help, you’ll have to make me cum without touching me there." she spread her pussy lips as she spoke.

Uff! I just wanted to ram my cock into her teasing cunt and take her then and there. But I controlled myself. For the sake of the greater picture, I couldn’t let instinct overwhelm me.

Her scarlet eyes flicked down to her glistening slit that she was spreading with her fingers, then back to me with a taunt. "Think you can manage?"

I grinned. "Not only would I manage, I’ll make you beg for my cock without ever laying a finger on your pussy. Like a little white rabbit in heat, you will be begging me to fill your pussy with my cock when I am done with you."

Her pupils dilated, and for the first time I saw uncertainty flash across her face.

Her sisters pushed her off the bed, "Go play with him."

I stood and circled her slowly, like a predator taking his time. My hand slid down her crimson hair, feeling the softness coil around my fingers. I tugged lightly. She gasped.

"Don’t act like you hate it," I whispered in her ear. "Your body’s too honest."

I kissed the shell of her ear, then the line of her jaw, dragging my lips until I found the corner of her mouth. I didn’t give her the satisfaction of a full kiss—I let my breath tickle her lips, then moved away. She tried to chase my mouth, and I smirked, not letting her have her away.

She pouted, looking cute as fuck.

My smirk widened.

"Already needy. Heh!"

I dropped to my knees before her. Her sash swayed, threatening to slip off, but I didn’t touch it. Instead, I bent and kissed her painted toes. One by one, I dragged my tongue along each red-tipped digit, sucking them into my mouth, swirling my tongue obscenely around them. She swayed on her feet, gasping, one hand flying to her mouth to stifle a moan.

I grabbed her ankle and pulled it up, draping her leg over my shoulder. I licked a long, wet stripe up her calf, tasting the faint salt of her skin. "You’re shaking already," I teased.

"Shut up," she hissed, but her voice cracked.

I licked higher—her knee, her inner thigh. She spread her legs wider instinctively, offering me what she’d forbidden me to touch. I stopped just before her slit, so close my breath ghosted over her bare folds. She whimpered and pressed herself forward. I pulled back instantly.

"Ah-ah," I scolded. "I said I won’t touch you there. You’ll cum for me without it."

Her scarlet eyes burned with frustration. I grinned wider.

I stood and caught both her wrists, pinning them above her head against the wall. She gasped when my mouth found her nipple. Those naturally red peaks hardened further under my tongue. I bit lightly, rolling one between my teeth until she squealed. Then I soothed it with long, wet licks, drawing circles around her areola with my tongue until her chest rose and fell wildly.

Her other nipple I pinched and twisted with my free hand, tugging cruelly until her body arched forward. Her eyes fluttered shut, and I heard her whisper my name, desperate, husky, broken.

"Ray—please..."

I released her wrists just long enough to slap her breast lightly, making it bounce, then I sucked her nipple deep into my mouth until she cried out.

I dragged my mouth down her body, biting her ribs, kissing her belly, licking across the hip bones that framed the one place she wanted me most. She squirmed and whimpered, but I didn’t give in.

Instead, I pushed her down onto the bed. She landed with a gasp, hair spilling around her like blood. I spread her arms out above her head and tied them with the sash she’d worn, stretching her until she was helpless.

Her scarlet eyes widened, but lust won out over protest. She licked her lips, daring me.

I kissed her throat, her collarbones, her shoulders. Then I sucked hard enough to leave marks, branding her pale skin with my mouth. She arched, whispering curses and pleas all at once.