Chapter 13: Taming María

I stopped in the kitchen to grab another beer out of the fridge. We were running a little low, so there would have to be a beer run sometime tomorrow. I popped the topcap off and took a long swig before I made my way over to the half bathroom so I could pee. This time I remembered to roll the tip a little to make sure it wasn’t clogged. No reason to spray all over the place again.

At the sink, I splashed a little water on my face and washed my hands. I thought about washing my dick, but I wanted Carrie or María to taste Lila’s cream on it. I’d have one of them give it a tongue wash in a few minutes. Whatever it was that Luis had given me was working overtime now, and my cock was as hard as I ever remembered it being. I knew I had two ravenous gashes waiting on me to satisfy them, and I grinned at myself in the mirror before I picked up my beer and walked out.

First, I made a detour out to the deck to retrieve the black paddle. I picked it up and held it for a moment before smacking my palm with it. “Well, Mr. Edwards,” I said to the paddle. “I think it’s time we put your fine product to good use again.”

I headed towards the master bedroom, keeping the paddle out of sight behind me in one hand, and my beer in the other. I could hear María well before I got to the bedroom, of course. She was brash and loud, which made me want to subdue her and fuck her until she begged for mercy. I wanted to make her submit, but knew she was unlikely to ever truly do so. The scary part is she might think the same of me.

When I got to the door of the bedroom, I stood there for a moment taking in the sight in front of me. Carrie was lying on her back, with her head down near the foot of the bed. María was sitting right on my sister’s face, also facing the foot of the bed. Both of her hands were pinching and squeezing her own nipples. Carrie’s right hand was reaching up to also play with one of María’s nipples, while the left was wrapped around the Latina’s thigh, gripping it tight.

“Chupa más fuerte, puta,” María commanded, her voice a mix of dominance and pleasure. “Lick my clit like you mean it. Make me cum all over your pretty little face.” She ground her hips down, pushing her pussy harder against Carrie’s mouth, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “Sí, just like that. You’re such a good little bitch, eating my pussy so eagerly. Don’t stop, not until I tell you to.”

Carrie moaned beneath her, the vibrations sending shivers through María’s body. María threw her head back, her long raven black hair cascading down her back as she rode my sister’s face with abandon. “Fuck, yes,” she cried out, her voice a raw, primal sound. “Just like that. Keep licking, keep sucking. I’m so close, mi chiquita. Make me cum. Make me cum hard!” Then she leaned forward and slapped Carrie’s exposed pussy several times.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

The last one sounded wet, almost like Maria was slapping water. My little sister arched her back and bucked up and down several times. I think she was yelling something out, but Maria clenched her thighs tight around her head, muffling any noises Carrie was making.

“¡Chupa más fuerte! Más fuerte!”

María’s hips shifted wildly back and forth across Carrie’s lips as she chased her orgasm, her body trembling with the effort. “Sí, sí, sí!” she chanted, her voice a desperate plea. “¡No pares! Don’t you fucking stop! I’m gonna cum all over your face!”

As she reached her peak, María let out a loud, guttural cry, her body convulsing with the force of her release. She ground down hard on Carrie’s face, her thigh muscles clamping down as she rode out the waves of pleasure, her breath coming in sharp, desperate gasps. My sister was such a sweet little submissive. She only wanted to please the woman riding her face.

I chose that moment to enter the room, and walked to the foot of the bed. I set my beer down on the dresser, and kept the paddle I’d picked up hidden behind my back. “Turn around and face the other way, slut,” I said to María.

She sneered at me and kept grinding her pussy on Carrie’s face. “Maybe I’m not finished using hermanita’s tongue, Cabron. I want her to lick my asshole next.”

I reached out and grabbed some of her long hair, gripping it in my fist so I could use it to pull her in close. I crushed her lips against mine and started kissing her, without being gentle at all. Our teeth clashed, and I could taste the salt of her sweat. Suddenly, María bit down hard on my lower lip, drawing blood. I felt the sharp sting and the taste of copper in my mouth. With a growl, I pulled back then slapped her across the face with my free hand, the sound echoing through the room.

“Turn around and face the other way, slut,” I commanded, my voice low and dangerous. María’s head had snapped around the side from the force of the slap. Looking back at me with a sneer, she leaned out then slowly turned to face Carrie’s feet, her hips swaying provocatively as she settled back over my sister’s mouth. María turned her head to stare at me, her long dark hair cascading down her back as she began to ride Carrie’s face once more, her hips moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm.

Once again, I reached out and gathered up most of María’s hair in my right hand, using it to yank her back so I could put my mouth right next to her ear. I wasn’t gentle, either. I bit down on her ear, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to know that I was in no mood to play her games at the moment.

“Carrie hasn’t even licked my asshole yet,” I said as I stopped biting down. “After I’ve fucked you so hard you can’t even talk, you’re going to teach her how to do it, aren’t you?”

María started to say something, but I bit down on her ear again while yanking hard on her hair. She let out a sharp cry, I think more from frustration than pain. When I released her, she sneered, her voice laced with a mix of defiance and reluctance. “Fine, cabrón. I’ll teach her. But don’t think this makes us even. You’re still just a young cock that doesn’t know how to control a real woman.”

Instead of answering her, I started chewing on her ear again while I reached around with my left hand and grabbed her nipple. I pinched it hard then started twisting and pulling on it, all while holding her hair close to her skull so I could control her. Carrie continued to lick her pussy below us and when I thought María was about to climax, I let go and pushed her hard so she sprawled out over my sister. She shot me a look that mixed shock and anger, but I ignored her so I could bend over and whisper to Carrie.

“Hey, Beautiful. I want you to latch onto this bitch’s clit while I’m fucking her. Work it hard. We’re going to make her hear colors by the time I’m done pounding her ass.”

“I can still hear you, hijo de puta,” María spat.

“Quiet!” I said as I leaned up and over to smack her ass with my hand. I looked back down at Carrie, who was smirking up at me.