Forbidden Desires

The Breaking Point

“I… I… am… your… twin sister.”

Her eyes met mine one last time. Then they went blank. I screamed her name. And what does she mean by twin sister? I didn't have any siblings, I am my parents' only daughter.

I couldn't leave her body there alone, so I dragged her and pushed her body into my car.

Searching blindly in my pocket for keys with tears falling down my cheeks like heavy rain. The engine roared to life. I spun the wheel and sped toward the main road, not daring to look back.

Tears blurred my vision. Who was that? Who shot Lena? And why? Was it Robert? Had he followed me? The thought made my stomach twist painfully.

I have been driving more than an hour, taking random turns, checking the rearview mirror every few seconds. No one was following me. Or if they did, I lost them. My hands were still shaking uncontrollably. Lena’s blood was still on my jeans. I had already dropped her body at the nearest hospital.

I finally drove into an empty parking lot behind a closed supermarket. I shut off the engine and sat there, breathing heavily. It was my first time that someone would die in my presence, and that too… someone who was trying to save me.

And what does she mean by twin sister? God, my head was going to burst. How many secrets were they hiding from? First, I got betrayed by my dad, next, my mom hated me, then Robert… the man whom I consided to be my protector, then Lena… who claimed to be my twin sister.

My phone rang. It was Robert.

I looked at his name for a while. The screen illuminated my tear streaked face. I let it ring four times before I picked up and almost whispered.

“Doll?” His deep voice was calm, but I could hear the edge beneath it. “Where did you go so late at night?”

“I… I needed air,” I lied, my voice cracking. “I couldn’t sleep because I was having a terrible headache.”

“Why don't you tell me?”

“I am sorry, Robert,” I said. “I just don't want to disturb you since you are sleeping.”

There was a long pause. Even though I was not there… I could picture him standing in my bedroom, looking at my bed, and rubbing my pants on his cock.”

“Come home,” he said softly. “I will order you some medication. And remember you are always safe with me.”

Safe? Hmph. The word felt like poison now. But can't stop myself from thinking about him. I remembered his lips on my breast, the sting of pain mixed with pleasure, the way my body still ached for him even as my mind screamed to run.

God. This was becoming too much for me to handle. I wonder when this torture was going to come to an end. I want my old Robert back. My guidance, my mentor, and my world.

“I…am on my way,” I finally whispered.

I drove back slowly, the sky turning gray with dawn. When I pulled into the driveway, Robert was waiting on the front steps in his robe, his face tight with worry. He pulled me into his arms the second I stepped out of the car, crushing me against his chest.

“You’re trembling,” he murmured into my hair. His hands ran down my back, warm and strong.“Did something happen to you, doll?”

I wanted to push him away, shouted at him for everything that happened tonight, but my body betrayed me again. The feel of his body against mine, his familiar scent made my knees weak.

Even after everything that has happened, my body still responded to him as if it couldn't live without him.

“Nothing happened, I am fine,” I lied again, burying my face in his chest.

He tilted my chin up, forcing me to look into his green eyes. They were dark with something possessive and hungry. “Next…please don't go anywhere without telling me,” he said softly. “Okay, doll?”

His thumb brushed my lower lip. Heat surged through me despite the panic still clinging to my skin. He leaned down and kissed me. He was slow at first, then deeper, claiming as he always did.

I moaned softly into his mouth, hating myself for it. My hands clutched his robe as he pressed me back against the car, his body hard against mine.

“Mmm…Robert…”

He pulled back enough to look at me, his breathing ragged. “Come… let's go inside.”

He walked me up the stairs with his hand on my waist. Once in my room, he took off my hoodie and pulled me on top of the bed. His mouth found my neck, then lower.

I arched into him, my tears mixed with the pleasure. My mind was in chaos…Lena’s dying eyes, the gunshots, but still my body surrendered completely.

He took his time me like I was something precious and fragile. I cried out when he finally penetrated me, I could feel his c**k against my womb, wrapping my legs around him. It was intense, passionate, and almost hopeless. Every thrust felt like both love and control.

I have missed this so much, we haven't had s*x ever since his birthday. I clung to him, whispering his name, lost between fear and need. To be sincere, I don't want this moment to end. I want him to stay buried inside me forever.

“Yes… Robert… Deeper.”

“Oh… God, I have missed this p***y so much.”

He continues pistoning, his pace becoming harder and deeper. I know I shouldn't be doing this with him right now… but I couldn't resist his big c**k. His mouth found my n*****s… sucking hard on them one after the other.

“Yes… Robert… like that… f**k your sluty stepdaughter.”

“Yes, Doll, I am the only who could satisfy this little pussy.”

His fingers joined his c**k. God this pleasure was too much for me to handle. I c*m hard on his c**k.

“Do you even realize how much I have missed this c**k?” I cried out loud.

“Because you don't want me,” he groaned.

He flipped me onto my chest and took me from behind. The room was silent except for our skins slapping against each other's.

“Make sure to f**k me every day.” I moaned against the pillow.

After we both finally c*m, he held me close, stroking my hair as I trembled against him.

“I love you doll,” he whispered. “And I will always please you.”

I closed my eyes, feeling exhausted. Lena’s words echoed in my head: He knows… everything…

I still didn’t know the full truth yet. But I knew one thing for certain now… someone out there was willing to kill to keep Robert’s secret buried.

And Robert... He was willing to do absolutely anything just to keep me. My eyelids felt heavy and I was sinking slowly into sleep. I was safe within his arms, yet more trapped than ever, I wondered how much longer I could survive this game.