Chapter 54: I’m Your First, Amon.
Amon sneaked into the bathroom, only to find clothes on the floor. His gaze quickly moved towards the bathtub and he saw the shower head on, pouring out hot, steaming water on Mikayla.
Droplets rolled down her soft skin as she turned around to look at him with a sly grin.
"Like what you see?" she asked as she moved her hand to her chest before she squeezed her firm tits, "Hmm?"
’How can I even say no?’ Amon mused as he took off his clothes, revealing his huge veiny dick, "Does this answer your question?"
Mikayla shook her head, "Not at all. I want you to say it."
"What if I don’t wanna?" he fired back as he walked towards her and got under the shower, letting it soak his hair and hit his skin.
It was way too hot for his liking but he stood there without complaints, staring straight at her as he grabbed his little brother.
"Hm? No answer?" he asked as he moved his right hand, caressing her inner thighs while rubbing against her folds with his thumb, "Come on, say something."
Mikayla didn’t respond with words. Instead, she took a step forward and pressed her body against his. Her breathing sped up as she felt his dick between her thighs, pushing upwards while his veins throbbed like they were screaming for attention.
"Haa... you. Damn you." she cursed softly as headbutted his chest lightly, "Stop torturing me... standing here with hard on and yet, you refuse to touch me. It’s confusing! Just... just use me, Amon. Just look how wet I am already..."
Her hand moved downwards before she brought them back up and moved her fingers, letting him see the strands of love juices connecting the tips of her fingers.
"Take me."
Amon who had been trying his best to control himself, clicked his tongue in annoyance. He wasn’t annoyed with her, no. He was annoyed with himself for being unable to keep up the act.
"Fuck you, Mikey. You’re so fucking hot." he growled as he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up high.
"Ahn?!~" she squealed in delight as she felt feet leave the tub, just dangling in mid air before he tossed her up.
Before she could even process what happened in the past few seconds, she was already sitting on his shoulders, her hands on his hair while his face pressed against her belly.
"Amon... are you going to..."
She didn’t have to complete her sentence as he already got to work. Pushing her against the tiles on the walls, he pressed his tongue against her folds.
"Hnnn~ d-don’t! Don’t smell it!!"
Hearing this, he looked up at her and while maintaining eye contact, took a nice deep sniff.
"Youu! I said-"
"Shh baby girl, just let me do my thing okay?"
Mikayla felt her brain shut down for a moment as she nodded. How could she say no when he looked at her like he wanted to devour her whole?
He pushed his tongue in and immediately felt her folds clench against his intrusion, trying to hold him in like his tongue was a prisoner that shouldn’t be let free.
Amon had no intention of pulling his tongue back. Instead, he pushed his lips against her sent his tongue deeper as he moved it in random directions.
Up and down, left and right, circular motions and just purely pushing against one spot inside her.
He could feel her breathing, the way her belly moved in and out while she hugged his head, trying to hold him so tight that it made it hard to breathe.
Pakk!
He slapped her thigh, making her yelp and pull his hair in response.
"Stop teasing me already! I want you in me.. please... just stick it in me. I don’t care if it hurts!"
"Alright." he said as he put her back down and sat in the tub, letting most of his body soak underwater while she sat on him.
She did not sit still and kept moving, straddling him like there was no tomorrow.
Amon opened his mouth, his first instinct screaming at him to ask her if she was sure but something told him that this was not the right move.
He closed his mouth and clenched his jaw as he made up his mind. If she was asking for it, who was he to say no?
’I’ve held back all my life... in one way or another.’
He held her by her waist and looked straight at her. Mikayla immediately nodded, as if understanding his unsaid question.
That was enough. Amon lifted her up and watched as she grabbed the walls of the tub before she slowly went down. The moment his tip pushed against her entrance, her legs trembled and she looked up at him.
"What are you waiting for?!" she yelled, or at least, that was her intention. Her voice wasn’t loud in any sense and to Amon, she sounded like a squealing mouse.
It seemed to wake him up and revealed a slight smile, "Okay."
He slowly brought her down, his tip moving into her as she accommodated him inside her.
"Ugh... you damned bitch! Why are you so big~ Haaaan~ Fuck!" she said, panting as she leaned forward, her hands resting on his torso as she found better stability.
"Yes..." she muttered softy as she went down on her own, biting her lower lip hard as she did so.
She could feel the hardness inside her, stretching her walls to it’s shape as it moved deeper.
"Amon..." she called out to him, her eyes already glossed over as her hands and legs trembled. Her pussy clenched tight against his rod as she mumbled, "How much more..."
"Two inches." he replied as he stared at her in awe. Never in his life had he expected such a petite body to take his monster, not once. And yet, she had almost accomplished it.
Hearing his answer, a smirk formed on her face, "And I’m the first to take it in me. I’m your first, Amon. Don’t forget that."