“Beg me not to come inside of you,” he said.
“Jace,” I said softly, my pussy clenching around him. “Please, don’t come inside of me. I-I didn’t take my pill this morning.”
He pumped in and out of me harder, wrapping both his hands around my throat. I shook my head, fear racing through my body at the thought of forgetting to take the pill. I had been so preoccupied lately.
“No, Jace, I-I’m being serious. I-”
I threw my head back, wave after wave of pleasure rushing through me.
Jace stilled in my pussy, his cock so deep inside of me that he was nearly pressing against my cervix, letting all his cum shoot up into me. When he pulled out, his cum dripped out, coated my pussy lips; he showed me that I was his to play with whenever and wherever he wanted.
“Put your clothes back on before they come back down,” Jace said, buckling his belt.
I hopped off the counter as his cum ran down my thighs, put on my clothes, and wrapped my hand around his. Jace glanced down at our hands and smiled, lightly grasping my face with his free hand and rubbing my red cheek, where he had slapped me.
“Can you take me to the pharmacy?” I asked.
Instead of nodding his head, Jace looked down at my stomach and then back at me. He clenched his jaw, as if he wanted to say something, wanted to refuse to take me, but then he squeezed my hand tighter and said, “Sure. I’ll take you this time.”
Chapter 3
It was so fucking wrong. So wrong. Sleeping with my stepbrother. Aching for him to fuck me. Waiting for him to come home every night to take me while our parents slept in the next room.
When we got home from one of our many family dinners, Jace pushed me into my bedroom, pressed me against the door, and ground his cock into me from behind. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this,” he said into my ear. He wrapped his hand around the front of my neck, pulled it up gently, and sucked hard on my soft spot, definitely leaving a big red hickey.
Snaking his other arm around my waist, he pulled me closer to him. I turned around in his hold, pulled his face to mine, and kissed him hard. Fuck that movie we were going to watch. I pulled his shirt over his head and let my hands wander down his thick, muscular abs. He tugged off my bra, leaving my shirt on and letting my tits bounce out of it and press against the thin material. And when they did, he dipped his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth. My head rolled back, and I moaned as he bit down on my nipple.
“More,” I said in a hushed breath since our parents were down the long hallway.
He kissed up my body and roughly grabbed my throat with his callous hand, pulling me to him. “My little slut wants more already?” he asked. Within a moment, he picked me up, grinding his hardness against my underwear from under my skirt, and walked with me to the bed. “She’s desperate for it, isn’t she?”
He groped my ass and pulled it apart, his fingers disappearing underneath my skirt and touching me in places he hadn’t before.
I threw my head back, my nipples rubbing against his chest, and nodded. “So desperate for it.”
After pushing a finger inside of me, he massaged my tight hole. I whimpered into his chest, pressure rising in my core. All I needed was him. Him-right fucking now.
“You like that? You want your stepbrother to fuck this tight little ass one day?”
I nodded in a daze and ground my hips harsher against his hard cock, trying to displace the ache between my legs. He pulled his finger out of me and tossed me onto the bed, pulling off my skirt and underwear.
He knelt on the side of the bed, threw my legs over his shoulders, and pulled me to the edge of the bed. His mouth met my wet pussy, and he sucked my folds between his lips. I gripped onto the edge, lifting my hips slightly and pushing them forward to give him better access.
My brows furrowed together, the pressure in my core sending me higher and higher. Heat rushed through my body, and when he flicked softly at my clit, I let out a throaty moan.
He gripped my waist tighter, pulling me closer to him.
My legs began shaking. “Yes …”
He smirked against me and continued making circles around my clit with his tongue. He trailed his fingers up my body and squeezed my nipples hard. He twisted them, and I moaned, my legs shaking furiously.