Chapter 8: Possession

Ivy’s POV

“I…I didn’t…” My voice cracked with words I tried to speak, but they were already buried deep down. Cassian forced—“

“Don’t lie to me.” Adrian’s chest rose and fell, his breath coming out in heavy gasps as he caged me in with one hand hovering over my head. At the same time, his other hand gripped my waist without warning.

“I saw the look in your eyes.”His voice dropped lower and was dangerous. “You just stood there and let him put his mouth on you.”

Tears stung my eyes, accompanied by the hot and suffocating shame that flooded me. “You think I wanted that?” The words left my mouth before I could stop them. “You think I wanted his lips on me? Adrian, I—”

“Then why didn’t you stop him?” His face was inches from mine now, our lips almost touching just by a little space. I gasped, shaking my head as the truth clawed its way up to my throat.

“Because Damian would’ve killed you! He said if I resisted, if I made a scene, he won’t think twice before ending your life and you know it. And I can’t….” My voice broke. “I can’t lose you.”

Adrian’s hand slammed against the wall beside my head, the sound echoing like a gunshot. His breath was hot against my lips as he looked at me like he wanted to devour me and destroy me all at once.

“You’re mine,” he growled, every word shaking with fury and hunger. “You don’t belong to anyone but me. Do you understand?”

My heart pounded so hard I thought it might shatter. “Then prove it,” I whispered, my lips shaking as the tears finally spilled.

“You want this don’t you….you want me to fuck you so bad,” Adrian murmurs, lifting the hem of my dress forcefully until the sheer fabric of my panties is completely exposed.

His fingers slid dangerously close to where I needed him the most, and I could barely breathe. My body craves him badly, and I am desperate for more. He pinches my thigh, just enough to make me gasp. The sensation shoots through my body, making me squirm.

I can’t even speak anymore, just tiny moans and shallow breaths as his hands slide higher, cupping me through my soaked panties. “You’re so wet for me already,” he teases, rubbing slow circles over the wet fabric.

“Does that make you feel good?”

I can barely talk now. “Yes…yes, it feels amazing, Adrain,” I pant, grinding my hips towards his fingers, craving more friction. His fingers slip deeper, teasing me even more, and all I just do is find myself whimpering.

Without warning, Adrain growls. “Take them off.”

Somehow I manage to slide them down, my hands shaking as I expose myself completely to him. His eyes scan me up and down with a quiet, appreciative hum.

“Beautiful,” he whispers, then slightly taps my bare pussy, sending a jolt of pleasure…. Pain through me. “So wet already.”

I gasp as he traces along them with one finger, circling, teasing, but never giving me what I need. God… he should just put it in already and stop messing with me.

“F….fuck….yes!”I cry out, my body trembling against his touch.  “You like that?” He says as he slowly pulls his finger out again.

“No.” I whimper, “D…Don’t stop. Please….”

I’m so damn ashamed of myself, but all I just want is the feel of his finger again in my pussy. “Say it again,” he commands.

“Don’t…..don’t stop, Adrain.” I moan.

“Will you ever let Cassian kiss you like that again?”He asks, he holds his finger to my face, and there’s a possessive gleam in his eyes.

“Y….No I won’t….” I manage to force out words from my mouth.

“Have you ever tasted yourself, Ivy?” He asks again. My cheeks burn instantly. God, this is both humiliating and insanely hot. He wants me to taste my own juices.

I shake my head quickly, trying to stay calm. “No….I.. I haven’t.”

“Then do it,” he growls, holding his finger just inches from my face. My heart pounds loudly in my chest. I swallow hard, then slowly lean forward and give his finger a timid lick.

It tastes almost like nothing. Just a salty slime. But I would admit that tasting my pussy juices feels so intimate, and it sends another wave of test crashing through me.

Suddenly, he grabs my chin, forcing me to look straight into his eyes. “When I tell you to taste yourself, Ivy Sinclair, ” he says sharply. “You don’t just lick it. You take my fuckin finger in your mouth. All of it. Do you understand me?”

I nod quickly, voice trembling. “Yes, Adrain….”

“Good girl” he teases. For the first time, a rush of fear sweeps through me and I stiffen. The ache between my thighs intensifies and I whimper. “We’ll do this again. I’ll fuck you with my fingers, and I want you to lick off everything. Do you understand?”

Something about the way he dominated me only made the ache worse. “Y…yes,” I nod, slightly parting my legs and exposing my wet pussy lips to him. He smirks with that annoying look on his face.

What the hell is wrong with you, Ivy? I should feel ashamed for doing this with my stepbrother but I’m not. Instead, I throb with need. Without another word, he slides two fingers into my soaked cunt, twisting expertly and I can’t help the loud gasp that escapes my lips.

“Oh…fuckkkk.” I moan.

“You’re such a quiet slut.” He smiles. “Now it’s time to taste your juices again. Ready?”

I nod again as he drags his fingers back up to my lips.

This time, I don’t hesitate. I grab his wrist and suck, tongue sliding between his fingers. I see the corner of his mouth twitch with approval as I cover them with my saliva.

Then without warning, he yanks his hand away and dives back between my legs with skilled fingers. I slip the sleeves of my dress off and let the fabric fall to my chest, exposing my breasts.

My hands move to them and I squeeze and stroke my nipples. Soon, I’m lost in the heat of the moment. I moan shamelessly as he leans close to my clit and begins to flick it….faster. His expert strokes feel like this isn’t the first time he’s made a girl like me feel this good.

Out of all the craziest fantasies in my life, I had no damn idea that I’d ever end up being fingered by my step-brother in the restroom on my engagement day.

His fingers slid in and out of my pussy. Soon, I find myself grinding hard against them. My entire body is tense and explodes in the most intense orgasm I’ve ever felt. I cry out and arch my back.

My thighs squeeze hard and I begin to see stars. It’s overwhelming, so much that I nearly black out.

And then—

Knock. Knock. Knock.

The sound thundered against the bathroom door like gunshots. “Ivy…”

“Are you in there?”

The voice cut through, dark and unmistakable

Cassian.