by A. A. Davies
As I was able to lift my dress to my hips and slip my fingers between my legs, the door to the bathroom opened.
Nick stood there.
My eyes widened, my cheeks burning at being caught.
“Well don’t stop on my account,” he said, closing the door behind him and leaning against it.
“What are you doing?” I lowered my dress.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” He pushed away from the door and came toward me.
Holding my hands up, I backed up until I hit the wall. When I couldn’t go anywhere, I dropped my arms at my sides and just waited.
Nick placed his hands against the wall on either side of my head. “You were going to rub this sweet little pussy, weren’t you, Rina?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I said, my voice not as confident as I would like.
“No?” He grabbed my hand, bringing it up to his mouth and nipped the tips of my fingers. “These fingers were going to rub that little clit. Were you hoping to come?”
“You teased me. I need…I need something,” I confessed.
“Then let me give that to you.” When he dropped to his knees in front of me, all breath escaped me. “You want to ride my face, baby?”
“Yes,” I heard myself say.
He winked, sliding his hand up the back of my thigh before hooking my leg over his shoulder. “Let me have a taste.” When he covered my core with his mouth, I bit my bottom lip to keep from crying out.
I wasn’t sure what changed besides the revelations that had come to light in the past few hours, but his mouth had me coming in a matter of seconds. He growled against me, the scruff of his jaw scratching at my inner thighs. He seemed almost desperate for me.
“I…” My body shook, my knees almost giving out at the pleasure rushing through me.
He cupped my ass, lifting me against the wall and ate at me hard. He sucked my clit between his lips, giving it gentle nips until my body was gushing as another release slammed into me.
Once I calmed down, he released me and wiped his mouth.
In a quick move, he had me on the floor beneath him. With my dress up and over my ass, he shoved every single inch of his cock, deep into my body.
It was brutal in the way he took control of me. Never letting me get used to the size of him, the thrusts turned violent. They were painful but at the same time, had another orgasm screaming through me.
He grunted his satisfaction, knowing I liked it rough. “Is your ass still sore?” he asked, brushing his lips along the shell of my ear.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Good.” He pulled out of me, lining the tip of him against the tight rim between my ass cheeks.
Before I could brace myself, he pushed into a part of my body that had never been used for pleasure before.
His hips slammed against me, his balls slapping my pussy after every powerful thrust. “You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you? My niece likes being used up.”
My skin tingled, my pussy clenching at the dirty words.
He chuckled, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. “Ride me, Rina. Show your uncle how much you like his cock in your ass.”
“God.” I whimpered, pushing back against him and took his dick even deeper into my body.
“That’s it. Such a good little girl.” Nick fisted my hair, pulling my head back. “Spread your legs.”
I did as I was told when his other hand landed against my center. The move had been so quick, it took me a second to realize what he had just done.
He did it again. And again.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
I cried out, not caring in the least that my parents could possibly hear me.
Nick growled, sinking his teeth into the side of my throat and continued slapping my pussy all while fucking my ass.
Another slap and I gasped, swallowing a scream as a powerful orgasm exploded through me.
“Such a good little girl.” He bit my neck, the sharp sting sending a flush of heat throughout every inch of me.
“You need to stop.” But as I said the words, I knew that I didn’t want him to actually stop. It didn’t matter that we were blood related. He made me feel things I had never experienced before. I couldn’t help it. I was damn near addicted to the man currently inside of me.
“Are you sure you want me to stop?” he growled, running his hand back and forth over my pussy.
I whimpered, my thighs trembling.
“That’s it. Come again for me. Let your uncle hear how good he’s making you feel.”
“This…” I moaned. “This isn’t right.”
“Are you sure?” Nick wrapped his hand around my throat, gripping it tight and held me back against him. “Come. Again. Now.”
No matter how much I didn’t want to listen to him, my body broke, earning me a satisfied grunt of approval.
When he was done, he stuffed his cock away, leaving me on the floor. He stepped over me. “I’ll see you out in the backyard. Your parents are having a bonfire and have invited me to stay for a drink.”
Before I could respond, he left the bathroom.
I pushed up on shaky limbs and stood in front of the mirror. I was a mess, but I had a glow nonetheless. Even though Nick was my uncle, he felt good. Too damn good. And I wasn’t sure I would ever be able to curb this new addiction. Or that I even wanted to.
Chapter Seven
Nick
I shouldn’t have taken out my anger on Rina. It wasn’t her fault that we were in this mess. But even after finding out that we were related, even if it was just by being half brothers with her father, the same blood was still rushing through us. It wasn’t right. I found since finding out that she was my niece, that I wanted her even more. It was sick the things I wanted to do to her. The more I couldn’t have her, the more I wanted her. I craved her. Needed her. I wanted to fucking rip her open and make her beg like she did the night before. She was a dirty little thing and gave just as good as she got.
It wasn’t right.
But if it wasn’t right, then why the hell did it feel so damn good all at the same time?
This didn’t make sense.
Should I tell Rina’s parents? No. It would just cause more issues for us. Especially Rina. It wouldn’t matter that we didn’t know each other at first. I fucked her in the bathroom after I found out.
I was going to hell.
While I was outside with Liz and Jason, I couldn’t help myself and kept glancing at the patio door.
“What’s wrong with you?” Jason asked, a deep frown settling between his brows.
“Nothing.” I glanced at the door again. “I bumped into Rina on the way to the bathroom and she said she wasn’t feeling well. Just wondering if she’s okay.” I was a little shocked at how easy the lie rolled off of my tongue.
Rina took that moment to join us in the backyard.
“How are you feeling?” Liz asked her daughter.
Rina faltered in her steps, her gaze shooting to mine.
“You told me you weren’t feeling well. Must have been something you ate,” I told her, mentally begging her to play along with the lie.
“Oh.” She smiled at her parents, sitting beside me on the patio couch. “I’m feeling much better. Thank you.”
“Good, I’m glad,” her mom said, smiling at her daughter. She wouldn’t be smiling if she knew what her daughter was doing only a few minutes ago.
My cock twitched, lengthening against the fly of my pants. Fucking hell.
“Nick,” Rina said gently. “This is weird.”
“Yup.”
Of all the women in the whole entire world, I had to spend the night with my niece. It wasn’t even like our town was a small one. A town somewhere in the middle of nowhere, I could see people ending up with someone they were related to but in our city? It was damn near impossible to run into someone you already knew. Life was fucked.
“You know we can’t do this again.”
“D
o what?” I asked her, keeping my voice low.
Even though her parents were talking amongst themselves, I didn’t need them hearing anything they shouldn’t have been hearing.
“Fuck,” Rina said, the dirty word leaving her full lips sending a shiver down my spine.
“I know.” But even though I knew that we couldn’t have sex again, it didn’t mean that I didn’t want to. It was messed up because the more I couldn’t have her, the more I wanted her just the same.
RINA
While my parents chatted with Nick or Uncle Nick rather, I quietly excused myself and went to my bedroom. This wasn’t right but being close to him did funny things to my belly. The only way I would be able to control myself was by putting distance between us. As much as I didn’t want to, I couldn’t be near him. I was happy for my father that he had his brother back but I wanted nothing to do with him.
Oh who the hell was I kidding? I wanted everything to do with Nick.
With his hand pressing firmly against the back of my neck, he fucked the very air from my lungs. He took everything that made up me and made it his own. His hips powered back and forth, owning me with each deliberate thrust.
I shivered, remembering the night before. I had lost count of how many times we had sex. I needed to call Jessa. Maybe she would know what to do.
Shutting the door behind me, I went to my bag sitting on my bed. Fishing for my phone, I dialed Jessa’s number and waited.
“Hey girl,” she answered after the first ring.
“Hi.”
“What’s wrong?”
I frowned. “Why would you think something’s wrong?”
“Because you never call me. You only text.”
My stomach twisted that she knew me so damn well. “Uh…I have a situation and I really don’t know what to do.”
“What’s going on?”
“So you remember those guys we met last night?” I swallowed hard, trying to ease the anxiety rushing through me. “And you remember the guy I was sitting at the bar with?”
“Yes. He was hot.”
“Well…” I cleared my throat. “I went home with him.”
She squealed. “That’s fucking amazing. It’s about damn time. You know the guys I was dancing with? I didn’t go home with them but I got their numbers and I gave them mine and we’re meeting up next weekend. You should come.”
“Well, that’s the thing,” I said when she finally took a breath.
“What? What’s the thing? Oh God. Don’t tell me he has like a small dick or something.”
“No. Not that.” Definitely not that.
“Then what’s the problem?”
I took a deep breath and let it all out. “I didn’t know this until last night. He’s my father’s brother. God, Jessa. It’s so awful. I had no idea. It’s such a small fucking world that this would happen. The first guy I like, hell, the first guy I go home with and he’s my…”
“Uncle,” she whispered. “Holy shit. Are you fucking kidding me right now?”
“I swear I didn’t know.” My eyes burned, my chest tightening. “Please don’t judge me.” It was funny. As much as I was worried that my parents would lose their shit over this if they ever found out, it was Jessa’s opinion of me that I cared about the most.
“I don’t judge you. Wow, Rina. He’s your uncle. Really? And you had no idea?”
“Not at all. They don’t even look related until you put them side by side.”
“Well, if you didn’t know. That’s not your fault.”
“It wasn’t until we…uh…”
“You had sex. Again. After you found out, didn’t you?”
“God.” I laid back on my bed. “I’m going to hell.”
Jessa laughed. “Girl, if you’re going to hell, then I’m driving the damn bus.”
“Really?” I sat up, leaning against the headboard.
“Yes. Listen, let me tell you a story. I can’t believe I’ve never told you this. But your dirty little confession made me think of it.”
I sat forward, curious as to what my best friend was about to tell me when I thought I had known everything about her.
“So a few years ago, my cousin Geoff came home from college. Do you remember meeting him?”
“I do. He was hot.” And he really was. With dark shaggy hair and dimples, he had looked like he walked right off a fashion magazine.
“Well, we had gone out for dinner to catch up and had a little too much wine. Later that night while my parents were in bed, Geoff came into my room.”
My heart jumped. “What happened?”
She laughed. “He fucked me, Rina,” she confessed like it was no big deal and that she didn’t just tell me she had sex with her cousin.
“Really?”
“Yup. It only happened the once, but it’s been our dirty little secret ever since. Now he has a girlfriend and he’s happy. But I’ll never forget that night.”
“This is wrong on so many levels.”
“Maybe but at least for you, you didn’t know that you were fucking your uncle. I knew Geoff was my cousin. When he crawled onto my bed, I never pushed him away. Sure, it’s fucked up but girl, it was the best sex I ever had. It makes me sad that we couldn’t keep doing it, but it is what it is. At the time, he didn’t want to settle down and neither did I.”
I let out a slow breath. “Thank you. This makes me feel a little better I guess.”
She laughed. “Anytime. Now go have fun and be a good little girl for your uncle.”
“Oh God.”
Her laugh hardened. “I love you, Rina, and remember, you have no judgement from me.”
“Thank you and I love you too.” We said our goodbyes.
When I placed my phone on the nightstand, the door to my bedroom opened.
Pretending to play on my phone, I ignored the way the tiny hairs on my body tingled. I ignored the way my heart jumped when the door shut, and the lock was clicked into place. I ignored the way my stomach did a somersault, knowing I was now alone once again with Nick.
I continued to play on my phone as he neared the bed.
His large shadow loomed over me, the scent of his cologne invading every ounce of me. He reached a hand out, cupping my face.
My stomach fluttered.
Nick brushed his thumb along my bottom lip. “I know we can’t do this again,” he said, his voice low.
“But?” I looked up at him then.
“Rina.” His eyes darkened.
“I know.” A shuddered breath left me.
“I’m sorry.” He tilted my head back. “For how I treated you in the bathroom. It’s not your fault. None of this is your fault.”
“I wasn’t complaining.”
He smirked, sitting on the bed in front of me. “Who were you talking to?”
“Jessa.” I placed my phone on the nightstand and leaned against the headboard.
“Did you tell her?”
“Yeah, I did. She did something worse than what we did.” I explained how she fucked her cousin.
Nick’s eyes were wide. “Seriously?”
I laughed lightly, giving my shoulders a small shrug. “Yeah.”
“Holy shit.” He ran a hand through his dark hair. “I know I’m finally talking to my brother again, but I can leave. You’ll never have to see me again.”
“No. I don’t want that. I…” I grabbed his hand and held it in mine. “In another life.”
He sighed. “Yeah, in another life, Rina.” He stood from the bed, releasing my hand and towered over me. Placing a soft peck on top of my head, he let his lips linger. “You take care of yourself.”
My breathing wavered, my heart clenching.
When Nick went to the door, he stopped and turned back to me. “Another life.”
I nodded, my eyes welling. “Another life.”
He slipped out of my bedroom, shutting the door behind him gently.
It took everything in me not to run after him. Not to beg for him to be with
me. But I knew we couldn’t be together. And I wouldn’t do that to his relationship with my father, not when they only found each other again.
Knowing what I would have to do, I rubbed the tears from my cheeks. It was the only thing I could do to get through this. To help Nick get through this as well.
I would have to leave.
For good.
Epilogue
Rina
Sometime later
It had been awhile since I had seen my Uncle Nick. I hadn’t even thought of him until I ended back at the bar I had met him at quite some time ago. I wasn’t sure what made me even come to this bar. Maybe I was thinking of him without even knowing it and just ended up there.
It felt like just yesterday where we met, flirted and ended up fucking in the bathroom stall.
I wasn’t sure if he would be there tonight but a part of me hoped he would be. Not to start anything up again but just to see him. To see how he’s doing and if he was happy.
“Rina.”
The deep voice coming from behind me sent a flutter of hope dancing down my spine. I turned as Nick sat on the stool beside me. “Nick.”
“It’s been awhile,” he said, signaling the bartender. After ordering a drink, he nodded toward me. “Still drinking scotch, I see.”
I laughed lightly. “Yeah. How are you?” And that was when I saw it. A single gold wedding band sat on his ring finger on his left hand. I expected my heart to drop or my stomach to sink but when it didn’t, I realized then that I was truly happy for him.
“I’m not too bad. How are you?”
I shrugged. “Not too bad as well.”
“How long has it been?”
“Eight years.” And I was still as single as the day I had met him. I dated but none of the guys had ever compared to Nick. My uncle. And that thought alone left a sour taste in my mouth, so I could never open up my heart to anything more than just a random fuck.
“Long time, Rina. Too damn long.” Nick brought the beer up to his lips, taking a long swig before turning back to me. “Seeing anyone?”