Tasting
Chapter 231

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Nora:

“Silas! You said you would only–look,” I hesitantly looked away as he pulled my legs apart again.

“And I’m only looking. Did I touch you?” He sounded grumpy, but I could tell it was fake anger.

“Huh? Did I put my hand on your pussy?” he asked, placing his hand on my pussy, making me jump back.

“Easy! I’m not eating it-,” he paused, removing his glasses and adding with a smirk, “yet!”

My heart pounded in my chest, and I wondered if I had made a mistake coming here with him.

His fingers trailed down my crotch again and flicked my pussy lips open, making me close my eyes tightly.

He began to rub the insides, his touch making my back arch and my head lean back on the seat.

His other cold hand slid under my top, grabbing my breast, massaging it while playing with my pussy.

He knew he was driving me crazy, but it didn’t stop him. His fingers pinched my nipples, steadily pulling them even though they were already erect.

“How about one finger?” His voice had turned huskier. My eyes. shot

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open when I found him preparing to penetrate me.

“Stop me if you don’t want this,” he said softly. The minute he said. that, my body relaxed, and he knew I wanted it.

His finger pressed against my entrance before steadily pushing inside.

“Ummmm,” I sealed my lips shut, trying not to make a sound, but his fingers were long and thick. He knew exactly how to use them.

As his finger went deeper, with his fist touching my skin, he began bending it inside me while simultaneously pulling and pushing it in and out again and again.

My eyes rolled back in my head, and my breath hitched when he inserted a second finger.

“Ow!” I yelped a little at the pressure he applied, and he suddenly stopped, lost in thought.

Without looking at me, he handed me my shorts. I grabbed them and put them on, lowering my shirt to cover my chest.

We sat in silence. I couldn’t understand why his mood had changed so suddenly.

“Aren’t you going to say anything?” I could have let it go, but my curiosity would eventually make me ask.

He took a deep breath, and I knew something terrible was coming.

“I just realized what I’m doing,” he said blandly. When I responded with silence, he turned to face me.

“I saw you with my brother and thought about all the times I’ve lusted over you,” he paused, causing my eyebrows to raise and my heartbeat

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to slow.

“I thought if you could do it with them, why not try it with me too?” He chose his words carefully, but essentially, he was saying he thought a slut would sleep with him too.

“Oh!” I nodded my head, and he scrunched his nose.

“What? What are you thinking?” His tone changed from guilty and cold to anxious.

“I get it. She’s sleeping around, so I should do her too,” I said, puckering my lips and nodding slightly.

“No! Not that way. It was like, I thought maybe it was allowed to touch you.” I didn’t care what explanation he gave now. I opened the door and stormed out, with him following me.

“Nora! Don’t be a child. Let’s sit and talk,” he pleaded. After making me come all the way here and hinting that he was interested in me, he slapped me with that excuse and guilt.

“Come on now,” he said, grabbing my arm and pulling me closer as we reached the elevator.

“You are taking it wrong,” he whispered, bringing his face closer.

I quickly looked away and then stared at the camera. “Let me go. Do you want us to get caught and shamed?” With that, I shrugged my arm free from his touch.

He stepped back and didn’t dare touch me again outside the apartment.

The minute I stepped in, he grabbed my hand again, shoving me against the wall out of the blue.

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I wasn’t used to such intimacy from him, so whenever he got too close, my body reacted against my wishes.

“You are taking it all wrong. If I thought like that about you, would I not have done it with you?” he whispered, his face again close to mine. I was surprised to see how good–looking he was.

“Let me go, I don’t wish to speak on this subject anymore,” I said, wriggling my wrists in resistance. He only let go when we heard a voice that shocked us.

“What’s going on?” It was Cain, standing in front of my room, trying to get a good view of us in the dark.

Silas walked back and then away to his brother.

“Nothing,” he replied after walking past him into my bedroom.

As I emerged from the dark, I saw Cain staring at me.

“What is going on between the two of you? Did you two leave the apartment?” There was a strange look on his face that I had to ignore by looking away.

“We went out for a walk,” I lied, not even looking into his eyes.

“Looking like this?” Cain questioned my choice of outfit. I stopped dead in my tracks and glared at him.

“What is wrong with my nightdress?” I guess it was guilt that made me act defensive.

Cain narrowed his eyes at me before he groaned. “Isn’t it cold outside?”

I bet he attempted to make me feel guilty for questioning his concern. I did feel guilty but then I got over it when I remembered how he had acted with me in the past. It sort of helped me scoff at him and respond to him without losing my composure.

“I was fine. Anything else?” I was ready for an escape, with one foot in Brody’s room when he cleared his throat and stopped me from leaving.

“Actually, yeah! Are you fucking around with my brother?”

I didn’t expect such a question to be thrown my

way.