Julia Babineaux

(This chapter is written from Julia’s POV)

I couldn’t move. I couldn’t think.

I don’t even know how long I stood there, watching the love of my life fucking his own sister so hard I swear she could see the stars, I should know, I know what it’s like to be in her place.

I should be angry, I should call the police, but I can’t bring myself to do it. No, deep inside I can feel it, the warmth, the desire.

Fuck why does it turn me on so much to watch.

My thighs are rubbing together, my pussy is so wet, it's like every dark fantasy in my mind has been brought to the surface. I want to fuck Danny whilst his sister watches, I want to see Danny fuck his sister silly in front of me, I want to fuck his sister with him.

"What. The Fuck." I suddenly blurt out, I can feel the heat on my face as they both look at me, Pizza boxes slapping hard on the floor.

I can hear him though my eyes are closed, hands pressed to my face. I have to control these thoughts, where the hell did they even come from.

"Julia, please it's not-" I can hear Danny say, panic in his voice as his large, strong hands take my shoulders, my eyes open and I can't look away.

Two blood red irises in pools of pure black stare right back at me.

Suddenly my hands latch around the back of his neck and I rise up on tip toes to kiss him. I couldn't control the feeling inside, it hurt so much to even hesitate for a second. I know I should care more about his changing appearance, he was taller, more muscular, now his eyes? I know I should get help, but that voice inside is so small, and so easily drowned out by how much more handsome he is now.

Danny was always handsome, he was like some wild animal in school, all dark and brooding, but that's exactly what drew me to him. Who the hell wants normal anyway. But under that animal there was a kind, sweet man who protected me like wolf protects his mate. It always gave me a mad rush any time he knocked someone out for looking at me funny, not that I encouraged it, but I relished it when it happened. To feel all that anger, all that rage that could suddenly come out of him without warning. I loved it.

And now? That feeling is so much more intense.

My lips lock with his, and he hesitates for a moment before giving in, and I can feel his much large tongue **** its way into my mouth, toying with me, teasing me, beating my tongue into submission as I melted against the heat of his body.

I could feel it, I could feel it hard and hot, pressed against my belly as my hands racked the subtle soft, yet brutally muscular body he had suddenly developed.

"Danny, fuck me, fuck me hard baby" I whispered, I hadn't even realised the words had left my mouth before I said them. His red eyes slowly contracted to pin pricks as I felt clawed fingers sink into my juicy ass, lifting me off the ground with total ease. I couldn't help but gasp, smiling with delight as I felt his cock line up with my dripping pussy. It had been so long since I last had him.

I stared into his eyes, fingers laced behind his neck, thighs spread wide as my legs were held up in his elbows. His thick cockhead started to spread my lips. My lips quivered uncontrollably, it felt like he was trying to shove a cola can inside me, my pussy sucking and gasped against him, I needed him now more than ever.

Holding him tightly I felt the head pop in with a soft slurp of our juices, his cock slick with his cum and his sisters juices, me dripping with need as he inched further and further inside of me. And the thought of another girls cum on my man's cock... turned me on, even more so knowing it was his sexy little sisters.

"Oh fuck baby... you're huge" I moan, my hot breath dancing across his toothy grin. I wish I knew what he was thinking, what he was feeling.

Suddenly he lowered me at the same time as thrusting up, and it felt like the air was knocked out of my chest, with a gasping groan I felt his cock build against my cervix, my deepest part before even that too gave way. I had never felt so full in my life, it should have been agony to have him go so deep, but it was nothing but mind numbing pleasure.

The load sucking of my pussy on his cock filled the room, my eyes crossed, my body felt like it was on fire, I never thought sex with him could feel any better. But here he was, fucking me within an inch of my life. My legs dangled loose in his arms my forehead lay weakly against his chin as I cried, cried in total fucking joy.

Again and again he pounded into me, my body coiling and tightening around him before exploding with pent up pleasure, squirting my juices over his waist and legs as my feet twitched and toes curled in joy. My nails scratched red welts on his pale skin as I struggled to hold on.

Every time, every time he pulled out it felt so empty, only for his cock to punch into my deepest part harder and faster than before each time. Until finally, I felt it. Warm, sticky semen flooded my womb, his balls churning and shaft pumping violently as he filled me up. And kept going, I felt so full, so bloated but still he came until it dripped in rivers down my cheeks onto the floor.

"I love you" he whispered to me, but it was too late.

I already saw the stars.