She looks at Daniela hesitantly for a moment, whose eyes are closed as I go back to circling her clit. I wait for another two seconds before I push myself up to my knees and grab for Inez, but she moves quickly. She removes her panties, tosses them over the side of the bed, then straddles her sister’s face.
After what I’m assuming is a quick prayer, she lowers her pussy against Daniela’s mouth, and she doesn’t even fucking hesitate. She wraps her hands around Inez’s thighs and begins to lap at her with such vigor that it makes me wonder if these girls have fucked each other before.
“Oh, fuck,” Inez groans out as she reaches down and grabs Daniela’s large tits. She squeezes them so tightly that they turn red, and I smirk as I slip a finger into the whore’s cunt.
She squirms slightly, but when I slip another finger in, she begins to grind her pussy down against my hand.
The chair creaks behind me as I lower my face between Daniela’s legs. I begin to lick at her clit, teasing her and making damn sure that her attention stays on me and not the cunt on her fucking face.
I paid for her company, not for her to enjoy the way her sister’s pussy tastes.
I stiffen slightly when I’m met by an unpleasant feeling. El Gringo grabs my ass and squeezes it as tightly as Inez is gripping Daniela’s tits, and I turn quickly to give him a dirty look.
If he sees it, he doesn’t notice, and if he does notice, he doesn’t care.
“I’m not going to fuck you,” he says, taking in a shuddering breath as he continues to stroke his dick. “But I can’t pass this up.”
I arch an eyebrow at him as I slip my fingers back into the wet, warm hole in front of me. This time, I slide three in and begin to assault her opening, enjoying her legs tightening around me as she goes back to grinding her pussy down.
When he lets go of my ass, he reaches into one of his pockets and takes out a small, clear baggie with white powder inside. I grin at him, reveling in the fact that I was right about that little habit of his.
He lets go of his dick as he opens the packet, gets down on his knees, and shakes a line of white powder onto my flesh.
I turn my attention back to Daniela.
I start to suck on her clit, biting down gently as I continue to fingerfuck her and wait.
It doesn’t take him long, though.
In the next breath, he’s got his nose pressed against my ass and is inhaling his neat, little line deeply.
Once he’s done, he gives my ass a slap.
When I hear him sniffle and smack his teeth, I chuckle. The chair creaks as he settles back down, and the sounds of his labored breathing greets me again like an old friend as he goes back to tugging on his dick.
I pull my fingers out of Daniela’s cunt and get to my knees. Grabbing Inez by the throat again, I shove my wet fingers into her mouth and thrust them in and out, choking her on the taste of her twin until her face turns red and tears stream down her cheeks.
I sit back on the bed and spread my legs on either side of Daniela’s, crook a finger at Inez, and give her the command I know she’s been waiting for, “Ven aca.”
She lays down across her sister’s body, and when she’s close enough, I shove her face against my pussy and begin grinding it against her mouth.
Leaning back, I let out a moan as she laps at me like an inexperienced little girl, knowing damn well that she’s much better than that. I’m just not giving her the chance to gain her bearings, but much like El Gringo, I’m not here for nice and slow.
I want to fuck.
I push her away from me, and he laughs when she stumbles off the side of the bed and lands on the floor. Daniela sits up, confused, a little dazed, and more than likely wondering where the fuck her sister went.
I reach forward and pull her against me. Once I’ve got her where I want her, I get up and straddle a leg across her body, then push my pussy against hers.
She looks up at me with wide, innocent eyes, and I smirk as I begin to rub my pussy against hers. She leans her head back as I dig my nails into her thighs, grinding against her cunt, and feeling like I’m about ready to fucking explode.
I lean down and slap one of her tits as I continue to grind against her viciously enough to make her grit her teeth. But what’s pleasure without a little pain? And she’s here to do whatever the fuck I want. She should count her blessings that I’m in such a good mood. Most women don’t leave me the way she’ll be able to.
I glance to the right and grin at Inez, who’s on her knees on the side of the bed watching us.
“Wanna play?” I ask her, my tone low and husky. When she nods, I jerk my head to give her permission to climb back on the bed with us.
I let her settle on the side of Daniela and me as I continue to fuck her sister.
When she finally grows tense in my grip, when her body starts to stiffen, I glance over my shoulder at the spare in the room. His face is soaked with sweat, there’s a small trail of blood starting to seep from his nose, and he’s watching me like nothing else in this room matters.
Good, I think as Daniela comes and I drop her legs. I use the back of my hand to wipe the sweat from my face, then push Inez onto her back.
“Your turn,” I tell her with a grin.
She steals a look at her sister, and before she knows it, I’m slipping my fingers into her tight, little hole.
One.
Two.
Three.
Four.
As long as I’m here.
She lets out a loud moan as I slip my entire hand into her cunt then make a fist. I’m not here to put these whores out of commission because I may want to use them again someday, but I want to have fun too.
I grunt as I put force behind my movement, shoving my fist into her cunt, spinning it around, then pulling it out.
I repeat the gesture more times than she can take because when she turns red and lets out a sob, I grin. I lean down and begin to lick her clit quickly while my fist assaults her hole.
A few more flicks of my tongue, and I can feel her pussy starting to convulse around my fist, so I continue thrusting. I keep licking because I also want her to enjoy it through the pain.
And when she finally takes in a deep, tired breath, I know my work is done here.
I pull my fist out of her, wipe it on the sheets, then get off the bed. I walk over to the left side where my clothes are crumpled on the floor and get dressed quickly.
Once I’m done, I walk over to El Gringo whose hand is now coated in his cum, grip his chin in my hand and lick the stream of blood off his face.
“See you around, pendejo,” I say as I begin to walk away.
“Wait,” he says, his tone low and even. I glance at him over my shoulder and arch an eyebrow when he gets to his feet. He grins at me as he shoves his dick back into his pants, and I roll my eyes at the ceiling. “Which one did you like best?”
“What?” I ask, feeling somewhat confused.
He jerks his head toward the bed where Daniela and Inez are still on their backs.
“Pick one.”
I don’t understand what he wants me to say right now since I wasn’t aware that I should have been keeping a scorecard.
As I walk back toward the girls, I maintain eye contact with him. I can see the grin spreading across his lips, and I can’t help but smile in return.
This one is different.
He’s dangerous and doesn’t attempt to hide it.
Once I’m at the foot of the bed, I tilt my head to the left and look at the twins again. Neither of them seems to be aware of how they’re being judged right now. Especially not since Daniela has pulled her sister close and started to play with her clit.
It’s all for show, though.
I know I fucked them both to the point of exhaustion, and she makes my decision easy.
“That one,” I say, nodding at Inez.
El Gringo moves quickly as he walks by me, pulls Inez out of her sister’s arms, and hoists her over his shoulder.
/> “What are you doing?” I ask him as I place my hands on my hips.
“Making sure that you keep your promise,” he replies with a shrug. “If this one is your favorite, then you’ll come looking for her.”
I turn my face away for a moment, trying to figure out what his game is until he steps closer to me and leans down into my face.
“Now, you’ll see me around,” he states in a low, thick tone.
I look up into the eyes that I envy so much and hold them for a moment. He takes a step back, smacks Inez’s ass, and I shake my head as a smile begins to form on my face.
“Be nice to her,” I say, taking a step toward him and running a hand gently over the flesh he left his handprint on. “I don’t want that pussy bruised when I find you again.”
“Then you’d better move fast.”
Before I can say anything else, he brushes by me with the girl. I catch a glimpse of the look on her face and almost feel bad when I see how excited she is.
Maybe this is the first time someone has picked her over her sister.
“Hey,” he calls to me when he reaches the door.
I turn to face him and arch an eyebrow.
He uses his thumb to wipe away a new bead of blood that’s dripped from his nose before he inhales deeply and grins.
“To us.”
And a moment later, he’s gone.
Chapter Thirteen
I walk to the end of the bus and take a seat in the back row again. I’m on my way home now, and I smell like sweat and pussy. I know I’ll have to take a shower before I greet my father, but this is the first time since the attack happened that I feel a little better about things.
The phone in pocket begins to vibrate and when I retrieve it, I answer the phone cheerfully.
“Digame, viejo.”
“Sofi?” Papa asks curiously.
I laugh as I kick my feet up on the seat next to me and get comfortable. It’s understandable that he’s confused over my prompt mood switch, but I’ll let him attribute it to me having a day to myself.
“Last I checked,” I tease him.
He sighs, but when he speaks again, I can hear the relief in his voice, “And where are you now?”
“On the bus. I’m on my way home, Papa.”
“Good!” he all but shouts into the phone. I do my best not to chuckle when he clears his throat. I can just picture the crimson blush that creeps across his cheeks sometimes when he’s “caught” being a normal father and I smile.
“Sorry I didn’t call again. I was in a bar and it was so damn loud that I couldn’t really hear anything.”
“Esta bien,” he assures me. “I may not be home when you get here, okay? But I’ll be sure that dinner is set out for you and your sister. I just wanted you to know that you can both go ahead and start without me.”
I arch an eyebrow wondering why he couldn’t have just left the message with Tati, but I know he wouldn’t have rested easily or gone to do his business with a clear head until he knew I was safe.
“Be safe, Papa,” I tell him softly.
“I will, mija,” he promises before he disconnects the call.
I lay my head against the window as I watch Culiacán start to go by in a haze.
I love you.
* * *
When the bus rolls into Navolato, it’s dark again and I’m on an empty street. That suits me just fine because no one here is stupid enough to make an attempt on my life. Not on Papa’s territory, and not after what happened to me already.
And while I doubt the news of my attack has made the rounds in public, I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s been whispered between the bosses already.
As I walk down the stairs, I wave at the bus driver who gives me a cheerful nod before he pulls away from the side of the road.
I do my best to make sure the walk home is brisk, and the cool air feels good against my sweaty skin. Knowing that my father won’t be home to smell my secret on me makes me feel better about things, but I’m worried all the same.
He shouldn’t have left without me, but what could I say to get him to wait?
Sorry I was out fucking twin whores, give me an hour or so and I’ll be home?
Somehow, I doubt that would have sat well with him. I honestly don’t think my father would be too upset that the twins have pussies like I do, but he’d be more disappointed about the fact I never told him to begin with.
With a sigh, I push my hair behind my ears when I see the gate to his property coming closer.
Since I’m in such a good mood, I decide to have a little fun with the guard at the booth. I know that sometimes they fall asleep and that’s okay. They’re human and we all get tired at some point.
I begin to inch slowly toward the small, bulletproof window until I’m able to peek inside. Just as I suspected, he’s asleep with his chin resting against his chest. With a smirk on my face, I raise a fist and begin pounding against the glass.
He startles so damn hard, that I’m honestly worried he may have pissed himself, but when he sees me, he gives me a dirty look and opens the sliding window on the side of the booth.
“You scared the shit out of me, Sofi,” he barks.
I grin at him as I fold my arms on the frame and stick my tongue out, “Better me than my father, Carlos.”
He looks at me nervously as he sits up and quickly begins to smooth out the wrinkles in his shirt.
“I’m not gonna tell him,” I assure him with an eye roll. “I’ll send out one of Anabella’s girls with coffee.”
He gives me a grateful nod as he sits up and looks at the small screen in front of him. I slide the window closed and chuckle as I start to jog up the driveway and into the house.
I make a beeline for my bedroom to find something to wear to bed tonight. While I hate knowing that it’ll be alone after what happened earlier today, it will also be welcomed.
I bunch up some sleep shorts, a cami, and a pair of panties under my arm as I walk into the bathroom. Setting everything down on the closed toilet seat, I pull the curtain back and turn the shower knobs, testing the water before I’m satisfied, and begin to undress.
Catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I can’t help but grin at my own reflection.
I was finally able to spend a day being myself, and while that may not mean much to anyone on the outside looking in, to the little girl who lost her family in the middle of a turf war, it means the world.
And I’ll do anything to protect it.
Chapter Fourteen
Now that I’m feeling nice and refreshed and no longer smelling of my indiscretions, I head toward Tati’s door. Knocking gently, I wait for her permission to enter, and when she doesn’t even acknowledge the knock, I put my hand on the doorknob and turn.
Peeking into her room, I raise an eyebrow when I realize she’s not in here. I don’t know how late it is at this point, but Tati is usually sound asleep by now. I was hoping for a cuddle tonight to fall asleep to because she gives the best ones.
Running a hand back through my hair, I close the door to her room, then damn near jump out of my skin when I bump into Santiago.
“Where’s the princess?” I ask him, a hand on my chest to steady my racing heart.
He chuckles at my reaction to being snuck up on, but then it stops almost instantly. Now he looks ashamed and I have a feeling that it has to do with him realizing that more than likely I reacted like this because of being attacked.
“Sorry, Sofi,” he says quietly.
I sigh as I reach over and give him a playful slap on the arm. “Esta bien,” I assure him. “Where’s my sister?”
“She left.”
“To go where?”
He shifts uncomfortably from one foot to the other and I narrow my eyes suspiciously. Maybe he can’t tell me because she swore him to secrecy, but he answers to me just as much as he would my father.
“Santiago.”
My tone is even, befitting that of a Cancio, and he steals a glance
at me since the sternness in how I say his name tells him I’m done playing games.
“Con El Señor,” he mumbles.
I blink rapidly a few times. What kind of dealings is my father attending to that he needed Tati’s help for instead of mine?
I crook a finger at him, signaling for him to follow behind me as I lead the way to the back patio.
I’m going to ask him some questions that I know he’ll have the answers to, but not inside the house.
There are too many ears, no matter how well hidden, and the loyalty of every person here lies first and foremost with Papa.
When we’re outside, I point to a chair as I walk over to the one next to Papa’s and sit down. I tuck my legs beneath myself as I stare at Santiago. I want to give him the chance to tell me before I have to ask him because I know I’ll lose my temper, and after the day I’ve had, that’s the last thing I want to do.
He sighs as he rubs the back of his neck before he finally begins to talk.
“Okay, Sofi, but you can’t tell him that I—”
I wave a hand to let him know that what he tells me will stay with us. With a nod, he continues.
“The fucking Federales are planning a raid. He out found from Tatiana. She spent a good deal of her time today on the phone with Lorenzo. This was after you left. I guess he’s had some of them on his payroll for a while now and one of them slipped.”
I feel so damn lost right now.
My father has done his best to stay under the radar when it comes to the law. He does his best to make sure that the citizens of Navolato are well cared for and keeps his business in the shadows where it belongs, and these dogs still fuck with him.
“Wait a minute,” I say suddenly as I sit up. “When I talked to Papa he told me that Tati and I shouldn’t wait for him to have our dinner because he wouldn’t be here.”
Santiago looks even more uncomfortable now than he did when we first bumped into each other.
I sigh heavily as I cross my arms loosely over my chest. Papa knew that I would wonder where Tati was and didn’t want me to worry about him. He took the lesser of two evils when it comes to his children because she can talk her way out of anything, whereas I prefer to fight my way out of it.
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