"My bedroom is upstairs." He whispered.

"Are you sure no one is here except for us? Not even your-" his rough hands crept under my shirt and squeezed my chest pleasurably. He was showing no mercy, and something about the roughness... was making me crave more from him.
He leaned down, and the next moment, we were kissing like deprived, horny teenagers. The sweet pleasure that came with how well he is handling me was making my body curl, quiver and fold. The loud kissing sounds of ours could even be heard by the deaf!

"I want to lick you, Amy. I want you so bad." He whispered in a breathy tone. That was so hot. I was as wet as a snail.
"Then take me..." I insisted, having no control over myself either. We immediately dashed to his bedroom. I turned around to the sound of him locking the door, only to be pushed backwards as I fell on the bed!

He watches me with hunger as my breasts bounced with impact. I was feeling so hot and bothered, that even the slightest touch of the fabric around my nubs would arousing me.

"Eat me," I suggested, opening my legs for him. The man glided his face down to my core sensually. He knew what he's doing. In one swift yet gentle tug, he pulls my panties off.

"That was so fucking hot," I comment, feeling so hot myself. His response to that was a wicked smile, my eyes widen.
"Ah...ah!" My whole body shudders and shivers at the way he licked me from the bottom of my core to the clit. I feel my whole body being electrified! Cynric's blond hair entangles between my fingers. I tug his hair, giving him that sweet pleasure.

"That's...enough licking. Fuck me." Sounding desperate and needy, I beg Cynric to fill me. He doesn't miss a beat, taking his clothes off in swift, flowy movements that make it look like a dance. Eager to feel how he would perform, the nervousness of cheating on my harem partners - my stepbrothers - I didn't know it could elevate my experience tenfold~

"Ah~"

"Oh, fuck..."

We both moan at the same time when he sinks deep into my warm cavern.

"You feel so good, Amy~" Cynric sings into my ear, biting the earlobe. Suddenly, my eyes go wide for a brief second. What am I doing...? Do I not feel ashamed!? I'm letting down myself for this moment of pleasure with another man who blackmailed me!

But the moment Cynric slides deep into me and caresses me with his whole body is everything I need. My body has never felt this good in a long time. The way Cynric just melts into me spreads my legs apart and fits between me perfectly...it is indescribable.

His bed squeaks and hits the wall rhythmically. And within a minute, just one minute, Cynric announces, "Ah~ Amy...I'm coming. I'm coming!"

My gasp fills the air along with the smell of sex. He is biting down on my lips harshly as his thrusts turn sloppy. I watch with wide eyes - this never happened with anyone I slept with so far. Cynric explodes in me like he's never had sex before!

"Whoa..." I comment, feeling the sweet shudders in my body as well. He rolled off, settles beside me and kept staring at me as I get down from my high.

"What?" I ask him.

"Nothing," Cynric responds and quickly walks into the bathroom to clean himself up. I wait for him to do something, anything. My adopted brothers always cleaned me up lovingly after using me. But Cynric wasn't obligated to do that. Disappointment filled me quickly.

"Where do you think you're going?" Cynric asked after I walked out of his bathroom. I shrug my shoulders. "I should go home. I have a test coming up to study for." I reply in a cold voice.

"Whatever." He rolls his eyes, putting on a shirt. Why did his reaction break my heart...?

"Well, are you deleting it?" I ask Cynric.

"Delete what?" Is he playing dumb?

"The photos. Delete them. What are you-?"

"Oh, that thing. Sure I will delete one at a time." His reply made名 angry and irritated.

"Do it right now. In front of me." I demanded. Cynric then whips out his phone, pretending to be distasteful to do so.
"Done. I'll be looking forward to more of your scent lingering in my room, Amy." Cynric says in a dark, deep voice showing how much he desires me.

I couldn't be bothered to stay there even a second longer.

As soon as I reached my car...I broke down.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, I reflected upon myself. Why did I ever agree to this? What was making me feel this way towards another man? Am I an attention whore? Am I doing the right thing? Things never went my way ever since I came into that house! I hated my life...

The heavy silence inside the vehicle squeezed the breath right out of my lungs, each ragged sob burning through my chest. My hands trembled violently against the leather grip, my fingernails digging into the seams until my knuckles turned stark white. A sudden vibration buzzed from the cup holder—a fresh notification flashing on the screen from my stepbrothers, asking where I was and when I’d be heading back.

The sheer contrast between their innocent concern and the filthy reality of what I had just done made my stomach churn with intense nausea. I closed my eyes tightly, but the memory of Cynric’s smug face flashed behind my lids, tormenting my fragile mind further.

The pressure from all directions finally made me burst as I wail, sob and bang my fists against the car! Why me!? Everything seems to be going downhill! And the worst part? I can't share ANYTHING with anyone!

Is this how it feels to be trapped in a birdcage...? It was so suffocating.