Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies (by Kj) novel Chapter 103

Chapter 103: Taking What I Want

Evander/Havoc’s P.O.V.

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“Well, actions do speak louder than words,” Psy.cho said.

Actions? What the hell is that supposed-

I couldn’t even finish the thought. Psy.cho kept his eyes on me as he shoved his face between Bly’s spread cheeks. He’s still fingering her tight, little pu.ssy while holding one cheek apart. Bly was moaning loudly, not a care in the damn world about what’s happening right now.

Is this what he means by actions?

“Bly, baby, hold your pretty a.ss open for me, will ya?” Psy.cho said. “I need both hands to torture

you.”

“O–okay,” she replied as she reached back and spread her cheeks for him.

“Good girl,” he said, while smirking at me. Then he dove right back in.

All I could do was sit there and watch. Watch as Psy.cho feasted on Blythe like she was the best meal he’s ever had. Watch as Blythe wiggles and pushes against his face. Watch as she stared at me, her eyes glossy and her face flushed.

My di.ck sprung to life. There was no way of stopping it. I mean, I’m watching the hottest girl I’ve ever seen get her a.ss ate and her pu.ssy fingered. Her moans are bouncing off the walls, echoing in the room, or maybe just echoing in my head. I tried to hide it, to clasp my hands in front of me like I wasn’t sporting a huge boner for my stepsister.

Sh.it, sh.it, sh.it, what do I do?

“Chayton!” Bly cried out as her body started to shake. By the sounds of Psy.cho humming in pleasure, and the way Bly’s eyes rolled back, I’d say she just came.

“Fu.cking perfect,” Psy.cho murmured before pressing his lips to the soft flesh of her perfect a.ss. Then he looked at me, his face glistening with her juices. “Why are you just standing there?” He

asked me.

“What do you want me to fu.cking do?” I snapped. “She’s my stepsister.”

Psy.cho rolled his eyes and stood up. He pressed his jean–covered junk against Bly, making her moan again.

“You really gonna keep spouting that sh.it?” He asked as he took his cut off and through it over the back of a chair. “You have a fu.cking boner right now, dude.”

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I averted my eyes as my face heated, I feel like a fucking teenager again. Only worse because I never cared about any other girl in my entire life.

“There’s obviously an attraction there,” I grumbled.

Psy.cho snorted at that as he took his shirt off and threw it behind him. He held my eyes as he leaned his body over Bly’s. He wrapped his hand around her throat and pulled her up with him. She gasped softly, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Psy.cho chuckled as he turned them to face me.

“Obviously an attraction,” he mocked me. “Just admit that you love her. That you want to fuck her and drive her as wild as she drives you.”

“I…” I trailed off. I wish I could say those things. I want to. I want so badly to have what they all have, but I feel so undeserving. I should be trying to be better for her, trying to be a man she deserves, but it all feels so hopeless with what I’ve done.

Psy.cho slowly dragged his other hand down Blythe’s sternum, gently gliding between her breasts. Fu.ck, I’ve never seen t**s so perfect before. Bly’s are the perfect size, perky as hell, and her ni.pples are so pretty. They’re dusty pink and when they’re played with they start to get red and swollen. It’s so fu.cking hot. That night in CG’s room, all of my attention was on her chest. She looked like something out of a fu.cking dream when I was done with her.

Psy.cho’s hand kept going south too. He cupped her beautiful mound over her dress. Bly gasped and wiggled, her eyes on me too. I’m not sure if she even realizes I’m here though. Those electric blues are on me, but she looks so fu.cking dazed. So thoroughly fu.cked for someone who hasn’t actually been fu.cked yet tonight.

When Psy.cho reached the end of Bly’s dress, he quickly pulled it over her head and tossed it aside. She stood there in her bra for a total of a few seconds before Psy.cho did away with that as well. Then she was just… naked. Standing there with one of my best friends pressed to her back. Completely naked.

“Don’t you want to make up for all the bullsh.it with your twin?” Psy.cho asked me, taunting me really. “She was your twin, you were the meanest to Bly, and you took the longest to be decent to her after bringing her back. I think you should fu.ck her brains out and show her how sorry you are.”

My lips parted, but no words came out. Psy.cho was holding Bly to him and cupping her t**s now. Every time his thumbs brushed over her ni.pples, she’d flinch slightly. It was captivating to watch. Especially when she started squirming and rubbing her thighs together.

Then Psy.cho pushed them to take a step closer to me. And then another. And another. Until they were only a couple of feet away. Bly now had to lean her head on Psy.cho’s chest to look up at me. She was biting her lip, trying not to moan as Psy.cho played with her pretty nipples.

God, I want her to break me like she did the rest of them.

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“Are you actually not sorry?” Psy.cho asked, talking casually like he wasn’t trying to get me to fu.ck my stepsister while playing with her ni.pples in front of me. “That’s it, isn’t it? You just actually don’t care about what Everly did. That’s why-”

“H–hey, don’t say that t–to him,” Blythe stuttered out, looking up to frown at him. “H–he apologized,

and h–he looked r–really sorry.”

“Did he though?” He replied, keeping his eyes on me.

Blythe looked at me again, meeting my eyes. Those electric blues are my favorite fu.cking color. She smiled at me, trying to keep herself composed as Psy.cho tortured her body.

“I–it’s okay, Evander,” she said softly. “I believe that y–you’re sorry. Y–you don’t have t–to go any extra m–mile for me. She’s g–gone now and now y–you know the t–truth about her.”

All I could do was stare at her. How in the hell did we all get so lucky? How the hell did this beautiful fu.cking soul manage to fall for us? How can she even stand to look at me after

everything…?

“I don’t deserve you,” I whispered as I reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, my hand lingering there as I stared into her eyes.

“I–isn’t that… kinda u–up to me to decide?” she asked.

“For fu.ck’s sake, Psy.cho,” I bit out, looking at him. “We’re trying to have a damn conversation,

thanks to you.”

“Oh, I don’t mine, go on,” he said, not stopping his torment on Bly’s chest.

I rolled my eyes at him and looked back into Bly’s eyes.

“I don’t think this is a good idea,” I told her honestly. “W–we’re step–siblings, we have a bad past,

we-”

“I don’t think we have a b–bad past,” she cut me off. “W–well, not a–all bad.”

Again, all I could do was blink at her.

I don’t get it. I truly don’t. The guys might not know I sent Blythe back when she came here, but she knows. She might not know that I acted alone, but I still did it. I still ignored her pleas and tossed her to the devil.

How can she be so forgiving? How can she look at the bright side of things after all she’s been through? How can she still be such a source of positivity after everything?

“Evander… i–if you don’t want m–more than just s–se.x, that’s okay,” she said softly, still stuttering because Psy.cho is a fu.cking psy.cho. “I–I never b–believed any of the guys w–when they said you had f–feelings for me anyway.”

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That… gutted me. Despite all the pushing away I’ve done since we were 14. After all the fucking awful things I’ve said to her. Regardless of all of that, over this last month… I thought she knew, honestly. I thought that was partly why she was so brave with me. I thought that was kind of why she let me touch her at all. I thought she could see right through me this whole time.

Hearing that she thought the idea of me having feelings for her was so crazy that she didn’t even believe our closest friends hurt. I mean, there was a long period of time when I loved her more than anything and was very open about it. Hell, I used to get into fights at school just to have her dote all over me and patch me up. Even if it came with a lecture from her.

I’m such a selfish man.

“How could you think that I don’t have feelings for you?” I blurted.

Bly’s eyes widened slightly. Before she could say anything. Before Psy.cho could butt in, I pressed

my lips to hers. Bly returned my kiss immediately. Her hands wrapped around my neck and pushed into my hair. My tongue slipped into her mouth, making her whimper against my lips.

Suddenly, she was pushed into me. I wrapped my arms around her, refusing to stop this kiss. Psy.cho letting go of Bly only seemed to make her more eager for me.

“Wait, we should slow down,” I said after pulling my lips away.

“Seriously, man?!” Psy.cho complained.

“I don’t want to stop, I just…” I trailed off, unsure of how I wanted to say this. If I’m going to do this though, I need to be serious about being a better man for Blythe. That starts with making sure she knows the truth before we take this step. “There are things that-”

I was cut off when Blythe grabbed my arm and yanked me forward. It caught me off guard and I stumbled forward a few feet. I clutched my towel from falling and spun around. I had just opened my mouth when she shoved my chest hard. Once again, caught off guard, I fell backwards, my a.ss landing on my bed.

Blythe wasted no time crawling on top of me. Psy.cho was behind her, leaning against the wall, laughing at us. I ignored him as I gripped Bly’s hips.

What the hell is happening right now?

“Dimples… what are you doing?” I asked as she pressed her soft, warm, little body against me. Her hands were back in my hair, giving me feelings of pleasure I’d never experienced before.

“You can’t say something like that to me, kiss me like that, and then think that we can stop to have a conversation,” she told me.

“Baby…” I trailed off, trying to keep my head on straight.

“I want you, Evander,” she whispered as she lifted her hips and pulled the towel apart, exposing me.

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And I let her. I fu.cking let her without even attempting to stop her.

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“W–wait,” I stuttered when I felt her wet pussy against my shaft. “I–I’m not sure that you want this,

Dimples.”

“Evander, I’m a big girl now,” she said. “I can make my own decisions. And right now… I want to ride my stepbrother’s co.ck until he cums inside of me, filling me to the brim.”

Fu.cking fu.ck.

I was so stunned by Bly’s words that she lifted her hips before I knew it. I felt her pu.ssy suck on my tip like it was trying to pull me in. It was fu.cking incredible.

And then she slowly sank down, taking my co.ck until she was full. A shudder racked my entire body. She stopped with a few inches of me not buried inside her. I couldn’t handle that, so I slammed her the rest of the way down, making her cry out.

“Holy… fu.cking… sh.it…” I murmured, panting, trying not to blow my load before she even fu.cking

moves.

“Oh Evander,” Bly moaned in my ear. “If I had known taking my stepbrother’s co.ck was going to feel this amazing… I’d have done it sooner…” she teased me.

“Get to ridin‘ him, Sweetness,” Psy.cho said, coming up behind her to cup her breasts. “I wanna start playing with your a.ss.”

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