Sins Of Her Sister

Chapter 21

Ryan

I run toward the waiting room to find Blaze and Aaron sitting there. I didn't have time to ask what they were doing together, but we will have that conversation later.

“Have you two seen Layla?” I rushed out. They look up from where they're sitting, Blaze stands up.

“No, I thought she was admitted?” Blaze asks.

“She freaked out about staying and took off again. The doctors gave her a shot, but they couldn't keep her contained before the medicine took effect. We have to find her!”

Blaze nods at Aaron to follow as he grabs my hand, taking off outside toward his Jeep.

We whip around the parking lot and as we are about to exit, I spot a body laid on the side of the road. It's hard to make out who it is with no light, but my gut tells me it’s Layla.

“Stop!” I shout and Blaze slams on the brakes. I jump out and rush toward the body, turning them over. It's Layla. Aaron is already running toward us when I move aside so he can pick her up. Blaze parks beside us, and Aaron is placing Layla into the back seat. Needing to be next to her, I tell Aaron to take the front seat.

“So, do we go back to the hospital or what?” Blaze asks.I mull it over in my head and decide to take her back to the house. We can all use the rest and figure out what we’re going to do.

“Please take us home,” I say, my voice sounding defeated. Blaze glances at me through his rearview mirror before stepping on the gas.

We pull up at the house at a quarter until midnight. Neither of our parents' vehicles are in the driveway. I didn’t expect my step-mother to be here, but from what I know, my dad hasn't been home all day. Since the little incident with Blaze, I haven’t seen him much.Blaze and Aaron help settle Layla in her bedroom. When they both come down the stairs, they let me know she’s still asleep. Blaze wraps his arms around me and kisses me on top of the head.

“Do you need us to stay?” he asks, mumbling into my hair. I pull back from him and give him a half smile.

“No, you should both get some rest. We’ll be fine.” I reassure him. He gives me one last squeeze and pulls away.

“I'll be back in the morning to check on you,” he says softly, and I give him a kiss on the cheek. Aaron steps up to hug me goodnight.

“Text me if you need anything,” he says. The demand in his voice sends shivers down my spine. I give him a kiss on the cheek and walk them to the door. Blaze was halfway into his Jeep when he pops his head over the door.

“I love you, princess!” he says loudly. I smirk at him.

“I love you, Daddy!”

Blaze winks at me and then gets in his Jeep before they drive off. In a daze, I get ready for bed. Standing at the foot of my bed, I contemplate going to Layla. What the hell? I climb under Layla’s covers and cuddle up to her, my face buried in her hair. My arm is wrapped around her body as I pull her in close, her back to my front. Layla shifts in her sleep and mumbles gibberish.

“Layla, it's okay. You're safe. Relax, baby.” I whisper in her ear, trying to soothe her. She flutters her eyes open and a pair of beautiful, green eyes stare back at me. That lets me know she's herself as they were much darker in the hospital. Getting frustrated, I tell myself to figure out what is happening.

“Ry?” she whispers. I bring my hand to her face.

“I got you, little angel. You're safe. Go back to sleep.”

I kiss her lips and she scoots back into my body, her heat mingling with mine. I fall asleep to the sounds of my step-sister’s soft breathing and realize that's my new favorite sound.

Layla

I wake up to the sun shining through the window, and realize I'm in my room. The body pressed to my back and the arm wrapped around me immediately freaks me out until I look behind me and see Ryan’s sleeping face next to mine. She's so beautiful.

I roll over to face her and reach out to softly move the hair from her face. I blacked out again last night, but it felt different this time around. It was like I had a front row seat to a show. I saw Kali fight the nurses off and make her escape. What I remember the most is seeing the worry I put on Ryan’s face. I'm terrified of Kali taking control, knowing what she wants to do when she does. The cops already suspect me of Carson’s murder and I’m done if she… if we murder anyone else. I need to make sure I catch my triggers before it gets bad. That's what seems to cause most of my blackouts. As terrified as I am, I want to come clean to Ryan. She's the only person I have and trust. I just hope that she doesn’t leave me when I tell her about all the horrible things I’ve done.

Placing a kiss on her lips, I slip my hand under her loose t-shirt. Slowly rubbing the side of her body as I lightly pepper her neck with kisses and inhale her scent. My hand palms her breasts and I appreciate how they feel in my hand as I swipe my thumb across her nipple. I scoot down the bed a little so I can catch her nipple in my mouth.

Ryan makes a small moaning noise and rolls onto her back, but she's still asleep. Raising her shirt up to expose her breast, I swirl my tongue around the other nipple and bite down gently. Moving down to her soft belly, I circle my tongue around her belly button and keep going until I’m at her hips. I tug at her panties and slowly slide them down her milky legs, then kiss my way back up.

Her pretty pussy is already wet and glistening. I shove my nose into her mound and slide my tongue through her slit, making her squirm. As I continue to suck, kiss, and lick, Ryan lets out a louder moan and clenches her thighs around my head. I curl both of my arms around her thighs and hold her down by her hips. Inserting my tongue into her, I explore her pussy, reaching what I can.

“Mmm, Layla.” She whines and fists my hair with her, holding me in place. My thumb circles her clit. Coming up for just a second, I meet Ryan’s icy, blue eyes.

“You like that, baby?” I ask, smirking with her arousal on my face. Ryan nods, wiggling under my touch. "I can't hear you, Ry. Do you like that?”

“Layla, I do…I fucking do…” Ryan groans.

“I want you to come in your sister's mouth. Can you do that, baby?” I tease, blowing onto her clit, before I flick it with my tongue.

“Anything for you, little angel!” she sobs as I plunge my tongue back into her waiting pussy. My thumb picks up its rhythm on her nub and my step-sister's moans grow louder.

“I’m about to come!” Ryan screams. She lets out a wail of curses as she fills my mouth with her sweet essence. The loveliest taste I’ve ever encountered.

Crawling up her body, I come face to face with my step-sister. I stick out my tongue for her to suck her juices off of it, our tongues swirl together. Quickly maneuvering, Ryan moves me to lie on my stomach. She presses down on my back, preventing me from moving.

“Stay there. I’ve got something for you, too,” she says, biting her lower lip. Ryan runs out of the room and is back within seconds. Sitting back on the bed behind me, her finger teases my pussy. I gasp as she enters me.

“Little angel, I’m gonna make you feel so good you won’t know the difference between heaven or hell,” Ryan says, spreading my arousal up to my clit. She reaches behind her and I feel something firm rimming my entrance. “Be still,” she commands as she invades my pussy with a dildo. She inches it in and it's the furthest I've ever been stretched. I let out a groan.

“Ry…It’s too much. I can't handle it.” I tense up.

“Relax, baby. You can take it. I promise to make it feel good for you.” Ryan whispers in my ear as she moves the dildo in and out of me.

My step-sister brings her fingers to my clit and starts rubbing it, my arousal already coating it. She inserts another inch of the dildo and keeps pushing until I can feel the tips of her fingers graze my ass.

“That's my good girl. You're taking it so well.” She stills, to let me adjust. I can't control the moan that escapes my mouth. The pain from the girth and length has subsided, the pleasure has taken over. Ryan smoothly moves the toy in and out of me, finding a rhythm that makes me writhe beneath her.

“Fuck me, Ryan…Harder, baby!” I shout.

“I told you I'd make it feel good,” she gloats, fucking me harder and faster until I’m moving to meet her thrusts. The butterflies take flight in my belly and I zone out, lost on the highest high I’ve ever felt without any drugs. One more smooth, hard thrust into my pussy, I tense as the orgasm crashes and I scream. Her movements slow as I come down, my eyes closed and my breathing evens out. She pulls the toy from me, putting it in her mouth to suck my juices off.

“Yum…” she hums, pulling the dildo from her mouth with a pop. She moves between my legs, licking me clean from my clit to my thighs, refusing to stop until she’s gotten every drop.

We hold each other for what seems like hours, kissing, fondling, enjoying each other's taste and touch. Ryan finally stops and looks into my eyes with all seriousness. She studies my face, memorizing each inch of it.

“What are we doing, Ry?” I whisper, my heart beating faster now. She rests her forehead against mine, closing her eyes.

“I’m not sure, little angel. But if this is wrong, then it's the sweetest sin I've ever tasted and I'm willing to burn in the depths of hell to have it

for eternity,” she answers. My heart speeds up with her words. I would happily burn with her as long as she’s mine.