CUTTER 2: RED SIN MC (CUTTER: RED SIN)

by Rynn, Alexa

  He climbs off of me, panting heavily.

  And I guess that’s how it’s done.

  Chapter 11

  Liam’s mood is great for the rest of the day.

  He cleans the entire kitchen and does the dishes for me, whistling the entire time. Then he talks to me all day, literally talks to me. About anything and everything. He would have talked to me about the weather if I would have allowed it.

  By the time Travis and my stepmom get home I’m more confused than ever. Why had I allowed what had happened to happen? Was Travis going to be pissed off at me? Or would he think it was no big deal? Was I even supposed to tell him about it? The questions are endless.

  He pushes me into my bedroom, kissing me hungrily as he slams the door shut behind us. “I’ve thought about that pussy all day long, Alyssa.” He reaches his hand between my legs, rubbing on my tender spot. “Is it all ready for me?”

  I blush at the contact, as usual. I know I should be getting used to the attention from him but it still felt new to me. It still felt thrilling and exciting to me. But I felt guilty. I wasn’t going to let him touch on my pussy when Liam had just been touching on it this morning.

  “Wait,” I tell him, pushing him back a little.

  “Mm,” he says, sticking his long tongue into my mouth and moving it all around. “Come on, baby, I need some relief.” He takes my hand and moves it down to his pants, rubbing it over his hard cock. “See what you do to me. Just the sight of you makes me all fucking hard.”

  I giggle, unable to help myself.

  He smacks my butt really hard through my leggings. “I wonder if that thing will jiggle just as nice on top of my cock, Alyssa.”

  “I bet it would,” I tell him.

  “Yeah?” he says, clearly growing excited. “Are you going to climb on my big cock and jiggle that big ass, Lyss?”

  “Yes,” I moan, letting my pussy take over my talking for me.

  Travis grabs my butt again, squeezing it even harder. “You make me crazy, Alyssa. Mmm. Wait here, I’m gonna go get Liam.”

  My eyes snap open. “What? Why?”

  “Why what?” he asks, still fascinated with playing with my butt.

  “Why are you going to get him?” It comes out sharper than I mean it to, but I can’t help it, I’m on edge because of what happened earlier.

  “So he can watch,” Travis tells me. “And then get in on the fun for himself.” He mistakes the look on my face for disappointment and he adds, “I know it sucks because Tyler isn’t home but he can get in on the fun later on tonight.”

  I shake my head. “No-“

  Travis shoots me an annoyed look. “What do you mean no? Liam and me aren’t enough for you?” I open my mouth to speak but he just shakes his head, brushing me off. “Stay here, I’ll be back with Liam.”

  Fuck!

  Now what the hell was I going to do? I couldn’t hook up with both of them without telling Travis what had happened when he was away. But at the same time I really didn’t want to tell him what was going on in front of Liam.

  When I look up a second later I expect to find Travis and Liam standing in the doorway of my room but it’s not. It’s my stepmother. And she looks disappointed in me, like always.

  “Hello, Alyssa. I’ve decided we should go to the mall to pick out some new clothes for yourself.”

  Liam and Travis appear behind her.

  “What’s going on?” Liam asks.

  “Alyssa and I are going to the mall for a girls day.”

  Travis raises his eyebrows at me.

  “Oh, I’m not sure today is the best day,” I say, stuttering. “I mean, I have to… to…”

  “To what?” she challenges me.

  I look at Travis and Liam for help but they just shrug, disappointment creeping into their eyes.

  “That’s what I thought. Now come on, let’s go.” She takes me by the hand and leads me off down the hall.

  I look back at my stepbrothers helplessly.

  “Have fun, Alyssa, we will see you later,” Travis calls after us. “And don’t forget about our plans later, the four of us are all going to spend some time together.”

  What had my life become?

  Chapter 12

  I have anxiety the entire time I’m at the mall. Was Liam going to tell Travis what we had done? Should I tell him what we had done? The whole thing felt so wrong and complicated.

  It didn’t help that my evil stepmother was making me try on the entire mall only to tell me what was wrong with every single outfit I tried on, most of the time it “just wasn’t right for my body type.”

  Finally we were done and while most of it was a bunch of stuff that was totally unflattering and not anything I would ever be caught dead in by choice, I did manage to get a few good things out of her.

  One of them was the dress I was wearing home. Low cut and pink, it hugged my curves in just the right places. Not to mention it hung really low on my chest, exposing my boobs in all their glory. I never thought my stepmom would let me get away with it but she was surprisingly into it.

  She pulls into the driveway and checks her makeup in the mirror. “Now I promised my girlfriend me and your father would have dinner with her and her husband tonight, he’s going to meet me there. So, you kids will be alone for dinner. I’m sure you can figure it out.”

  Alone? All night? No one else here but my stepbrothers and me?

  “Go,” she snaps, forcing me to jump and swing my door open.

  “We can bring your bags in later, I’m late,” she calls out the window and then she’s backing out of the driveway so fast that soon I can barely even make out her back windshield.

  I pause at the front door. Here goes nothing.

  When I enter the house it’s silent, too silent with three boys living there.

  The second I shut the door Travis emerges from the kitchen, surprise on his face at the sight of me. He looks me up and down in my dress and whistles. “God damn, Alyssa, what are you trying to do give me a heart attack?”

  I blush and pull on the bottom of my skirt. “You like it?”

  “Like it?” He glances down at his crotch then moves closer to me. “What do you think?” He presses his hard cock into me and grins. “Mm, look who’s awake and begging for some attention.”

  My face feels like it’s as red as a tomato. He still makes me so nervous.

  He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him, shoving his lips on top of mine. His cock rises even more in satisfaction. Travis pulls away and grins even wider. “He’s really getting happy now, Alyssa.” He took my hands and put it over his big swelled up cock. “We didn’t think you would be back to soon so the boys went to poker night at Max’s. I was about to join them after I shower, but now I’m thinking I’ll get in another little workout first.”

  Relief washes over me. No Liam. Just Travis, just him and me.

  “Oh, yeah, what kind of workout?”

  His hand grazes my butt in my tight little skirt. “The kind of one we had this morning, I plan on getting really sweaty.” He smirks. “And if you’re a good girl I’ll let you wash me up really good after.”

  The thought of taking a shower with him shoots heat up and down my body.

  “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

  I nod and he smirked, rubbing his hand up and down my butt. “Tell me.”

  “What?”

  “Tell me how bad you want to wash me up, baby.”

  “I want to wash you up so bad.”

  He grabs my ass hard and laughs. “You’re so nasty.” He kisses me hard. “Then later on, when we all get home, we can have some real fun.” His eyes light up with excitement. “The kind of fun where we all get a turn with my girl.”

  I freeze under his touch and he notices right away, pulling back. “What’s wrong with you?”

  I shake my head, unable to look at him. “Nothing, I’m just tired all of a sudden.”

  He narrows his eyes at me. “No, tha
t’s not it. You got the same look when I tried to bring Liam into the mix earlier today. Are you… are you having second thoughts about all this?” Then he pauses, thinking better of it. “Wait a minute, did something happen today? With Liam?”

  I look away from him.

  Travis freezes, his body suddenly cold. “Did he touch you?”

  I still don’t say anything.

  “LOOK AT ME!” Travis yells. “DID HE TOUCH YOU?”

  “It all just happened so fast…” I glance up at him,

  He backs away from me. He looks so betrayed and angry. I chase after him as he stomps into the family room, rage overcoming his entire body. “AHHHHH,” he let out a huge groan and pushes the pictures of him and his brothers his mom has lining the fire place onto the floor, they go crashing all over in every which direction.

  I gasp and take a few steps away from him, I’ve never seen anyone this mad before, especially not Travis. He was always so put together and confident, never angry and reckless.

  He was a bad boy, I knew that, but I never saw him this bad before.

  He swings his perfect body around and looks me up and down. “Did you fuck him?” he spits. “DID YOU FUCK LIAM?”

  I shook my head. “No, no, God, no! We just fooled around. He didn’t even go inside of my pants or anything!” I sound desperate and I know it but I just feel so confused and upset. I hate seeing Travis this way. I had been in love with him forever. He was the last person I would ever want to hurt.

  His features relax but only a fraction. “Where?”

  I shake my head, confused. “What?”

  “I said where did you fool around?” he growls.

  My eyes shift over toward the sofa.

  “Oh,” he says, laughing sarcastically. “Right here, huh? Did you enjoy it? Did it feel good?” He narrows his intense eyes at me. “I thought I made it clear that you were mine, Alyssa, I say when and where my brothers get a piece of you.”

  “I know, he was just so…”

  Travis shakes his head. “I’m going to bash his face in.”

  “Oh, don’t…”

  He snaps his eyes back up. “Oh, you’re worried about him, huh? Don’t want your boyfriend to get hurt?”

  “It’s not that! I just… it’s not going to happen again.”

  “You’re damn right it’s not going to happen again, I’m going to make sure of that.” He comes closer to me, pulling my face up towards him. “You’re mine, Alyssa, do you understand me?” His eyes look so intense I fear they might explode. “You belong to me, is that clear?”

  I nod.

  “Say it,” he demands.

  “Yes, I understand.”

  “Good.” He pulls away and looks me up and down. “Now turn around and let me have a good look at you.”

  I turn around but he stops me. “No, nice and slow, Alyssa. Show me my body nice and slow.” I turn around like he says and he takes my dress in with his eyes before licking his lips slowly. “Do you like that dress, Alyssa? Do you feel really pretty in it?”

  “Yes, I feel sexy,” I admit shyly.

  Travis nods in approval. “Lift your dress up a little while you turn this time, Alyssa, lift it up and do a little dance. Come on, you’re such a sexy little girl, right? You can do a sexy little dance in your hot dress can’t you?”

  I giggle and do what he says, shaking my bottom really fast up and down while I swing around and dance for him. He watches me, growing more and more intense by the second.

  He moves closer to me. “Keep going.” I do and every time I swing around he moves his hands up and down every part of the dress, rubbing me all over. “That’s a good girl. Do you feel sexy, Alyssa?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yeah, you’re sexy in your dress, aren’t you?”

  “Yes.” I giggle some more.

  Then on the next spin Travis grabs me by the arms and rips my brand new dress directly down the center, leaving me in my pink bra and panties. I gasp, looking down at my ruined dress. “Why did you do that!”

  “No ones ever going to see you in that dress except me,” he growls. He takes the rest of the fabric and rips it completely off my body. “I tell you what you can and can’t wear from here on out, do you understand me?”

  I open my mouth then snap it shut again. “Yes.”

  “Good.” He backs up and licks his lips. “Now turn around again I want to see your hot body before I fuck the shit out of that pussy.”

  I practically choke. “But I thought you wanted to wait until…”

  “Things have changed,” he snaps. “You need to be punished for the way you behaved earlier. Now turn around.” I hesitate. “Now,” he snaps. And then he slides his shirt over his head and reveals his perfect abs.

  I do what he says and a second later I feel his hands on the bottom of my ankles, he works them slowly up my legs until he reaches my thighs. “Spread your legs,” he demands then pushes them apart himself before I have a chance to obey. I feel his breathing start to increase. “You have such a sweet ass, my little Lyss.”

  My pussy is throbbing, dripping all over.

  He moves his hands and sits down on the sofa, pulling me after him. “This is where you had fun with Liam, huh? Where you let him put his hands all over MY body and get hard while he felt you, Alyssa?”

  I look away guiltily.

  “That’s what I thought. Come here, you’ve been very bad.” He takes my body and shoves it over his knee so that my ass is straight up in the air. “I’m doing this to teach you a lesson, Alyssa, you did something I didn’t like and I don’t want you to ever do it again. No one is ever allowed to touch you without my permission. Do you understand that?”

  “Yes,” I tell him.

  He pulls my panties down to my knees. “Good.” He pulls his hand back and smacks me on the bottom. “Count off then from ten.”

  I was shocked. He’s spanking me? That’s how he wants to punish me?

  “Don’t keep me waiting,” he barks.

  “Ten!” I call out.

  He smacks my butt again, harder this time.

  “Nine!”

  Each time he smacks me it gets harder and harder.

  “Eight!”

  He rubs my ass gently then pulls back again.

  “Seven!”

  Another smack.

  “Six!”

  His breathing is so heavy now that I can feel it on my neck.

  “Five!”

  His cock stands up even straighter, poking me in the stomach.

  “Four!”

  He grunts.

  “Three.”

  “Louder,” he howls. “Louder!”

  “TWO!”

  “Yes!” He pulls his hand back and smacks my ass so hard that it stings.

  “One!”

  He pulls me off him and throws my down on the sofa. I have never seen him so excited before, so turned on. He unzips his jeans and his cock springs out at full attention. I have never seen anything so big in my entire life.

  “Lick it.”

  I move towards him and stick my tongue out, licking up and down his huge member slowly. He looks down at me, watching my every move. “Lick it from the top to the bottom, Alyssa, nice and slow.” I do and he smirks in satisfaction. “How does that big cock taste, Sis?”

  I gulp and lick it some more.

  “Does it taste good, baby?”

  I nod and he grins. “Open that mouth wide.”

  I open up and stick my tongue out.

  “Oh, yeah, Alyssa, I like that.” He takes the tip of his dick and rubs it back and forth over my tongue before he sticks it into my mouth half way. “Suck that cock, baby, come on fill that mouth up nice and slow.”

  I do, sticking it in and out slowly. I love being so close to him, love getting him off so much. He was amazing, so perfect and bad. He’s my bad boy stepbrother and I want him so bad.

  “Look up at me while you suck my cock,” he tells me. “Yeah, just like that. I want to see those
pretty eyes, Alyssa.”

  I keep sucking slowly but after a few seconds he grabs the back of my head and shoves his dick further into my mouth. “I want you to take that nice and deep, Alyssa.”

  I open my mouth even wider, desperate to please him. He’s so sexy and he wants me. He could have any girl in the world but he’s here with me, I was the one lucky enough to suck his dick.

  “Yeah, Liam doesn’t have a dick this big, does he?” He shoves it even further down my throat and holds it there. “Liam couldn’t fill your mouth up like this could he, Lyss?”

  I shake my head with his huge cock still in my mouth.

  He yanks his cock out and I gag, much to his satisfaction. “Tell me, Alyssa, tell me how much bigger my cock is.”

  “You’re cock is so much bigger,” I gasp.

  He plops down next to me and starts rubbing his huge hard on up and down. “Time to climb on your poll, you bad girl.” He takes me by the hand and guides one leg over his lap so I’m straddling him. He grins and sticks his member into my center nice and slow.

  I moan the second I feel him between my juicy folds.

  His cock really is amazing.

  “Oh, I missed my pussy all day today.” He puts one hand behind my hair, making me look at him while I rock back and forth on top of him. “Yeah, ride this poll good, Alyssa. Such a good, sweet, girl.”

  I listen to him, really rocking faster and faster. He reaches out and pulls my boobs out of my bra causing them to go bouncing all over the place. He grins in satisfaction. “Look at those things.” Each time they bounce he starts grabbing and slapping them. “Faster, bad girl, make them bounce faster!”

  I work my pussy on his dick faster and he grins, smacking my boobs in every which direction. “YES! YES! FUCK ME, ALYSSA, FUCK ME SO GOOD!”

  I bounce my ass harder and start moaning loudly.

  “THAT PUSSY IS SO FUCKING GOOD! COME ON, BABY, GIVE ME MY PUSSY! DON’T STOP! DON’T STOP!”

  I don’t and he starts slapping my ass, watching it shake as he takes gets harder and harder inside of me. He’s grinning so big I think his teeth might snap off. “WHO’S GIRL ARE YOU, ALYSSA? WHO’S PUSSY IS THIS?”