Chapter 2
She didn’t try to pull away; instead, she clenched her p***y harder around my c**k, rocking her hips slowly to keep me buried deep inside her.
I froze for a second, my heart pounding, but she reached back and grabbed my hip, pulling me closer.
Ruth stepped inside, her wedding dress rustling, and the door slammed shut behind her as Vanessa lunged forward, yanking Ruth by the arm and pulling her fully into the cellar.
The lock clicked into place.
Ruth stumbled, her eyes going wide as she took in the scene—me balls-deep in her cousin, Vanessa’s dress bunched up around her waist, my hand still half-covering Vanessa’s mouth to keep her quiet.
“What the f**k is this?” Ruth hissed, her face draining of color before flushing bright red with shock and anger.
She banged on the door
