Chapter 11

I feel her finger press inside a little and search for some means of preventing her from going any further. “What about the staff?”

Her eyes tell me everything before she speaks. “I sent them home for most of the day. We have hours to spend together.”

My body trembles a little more at hearing the words and tears fall down my cheeks as her fingers pull back a little. She still has them deep between my lips as her eyes burn into mine. All I want to do is cut off her fucking hands right now.

Cin’s voice takes on the feminine tone I hate. “You know what, sister? I’ve got the perfect dick in mind to pop your cherry. If you refuse, it’s going to be my fucking fingers.”

I don’t like anything about this at all, but it does buy me some time. My head slowly nods as she pulls her fingers back and I release her wrists. There’s something dark brewing within her and it makes my blood run cold.

Her voice hides whatever she intends to do with me. “Go to the edge of your bed and lie down on your stomach, sister.”

I feel her fingers on my ass as I move across the carpeted floor and feel my blanket press against my thighs. Her hands cup my cheeks as I lay down and feel my tits press against my body. My head is tilted to the side as her hands dig in a little deeper.

There’s nothing pleasant about her touch at all as I bare this in silence. As long as she’s focused on my ass, she won’t be tempted to go for my pussy. In this position, it would be impossible to stop her from taking my virginity any time she chooses.

Cin’s hands drop down my legs and forces them further apart, which means nothing is hidden from her vision. I can feel her breath between my partially spread cheeks and my body tenses as I force myself to ignore everything she does to me.

I can feel her knees press between my legs as she says, “Grab your ass for me.”

My hands go back without question and feel her hands on my wrist. I fight the urge to pull away as she guides them to the base of my cheeks. Cin’s fingers press hard over mine and I can feel my own nails digging in a little, which is far from comfortable. She forces my cheeks apart and I grimace as I feel my asshole stretch.

Her voice causes my heart to pound in my chest. “I’m going to let go of your hands. If you let go, I’m taking your virginity.”

I dig in tightly as she releases my hands and wish she’d grow tired of her games already. My asshole sends signals of pain through my body as my fingers dig in a little more. Whatever discomfort this brings is nothing compared to the indignity of losing my virginity to her.