Hard and Deep

Book:Resisting My Hot Stepbrother Published:2025-4-9

Jayden
I stood up, lifting Allison off my thighs and sitting her down on the bed. I gazed into her eyes, my chest heaving with exertion. “Good night,” I said, trying to sound detached.
“Hold on,” Allison snapped, her brows arching in indignation. “Goodnight? What the hell do you mean by goodnight? You can’t just barge into my room, make me feel this way, and then just… leave?” Her voice dripped with incredulity. “This is some kind of sick joke, right?”
I chuckled, my finger tracing the line of her face, the gentle touch a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside me. “Not at all, baby,” I said, my voice low and husky. “But I want you to learn to resist me.”
The words tasted bitter on my tongue. I knew I had to leave soon – in a week or less, our time together would be nothing more than a memory. The thought ached within me, but what choice did I have? We couldn’t keep doing this forever. Every beginning has an ending, and ours was fast approaching.
Allison’s eyes flashed with skepticism. “Resist you?” she scoffed, shaking her head. “After making me feel this way?” Her voice trailed off, the unspoken question hanging in the air like a challenge.
“Goodnight again, Allison,” I sighed and just as I turned to the door, her hand shot out, grasping my wrist. “Where do you think you’re going?” she demanded, her voice husky with emotion. “You can’t just leave me like this.”
I felt a pang of guilt as I looked at her, her eyes blazing with desire, her cheeks flushed. She shook her head, her hair spilling around her shoulders like a golden waterfall.
In a swift motion, she removed her panties and skirt, revealing the dripping pussy and pulsating clits. “I know you want this,” she said, her voice trembling. “So please fuck me hard. Did you forget? You said you can’t resist me.”
I laughed, shaking my head. “I don’t want it, Allison. I never wanted it.”
Tears streamed down her face, and I felt my heart twist with regret. But I knew I had to be strong. I had to take a step back and reclaim my old self – cold, arrogant, and unfeeling. It was the only way to protect myself from the pain that was going to happen next.
“You never wanted it?” she scoffed.
“Yes, I never-
But she cut me off, her voice rising. “But you said you couldn’t resist me just a few minutes ago. You… You kissed me after making me feel hurt a few hours ago and I let you. You said-”
She sobbed quietly, running her hands through her red tear-stained face, and I felt my heart twist with regret. But I knew I had to be strong. I steeled myself, pushing aside the emotions that threatened to overwhelm me. I had to be cruel, had to be heartless. It was the only way to survive.
Right now, Allison Bells was nothing to me. She’s a big-time goner! But I’ll play her instead. Like a master manipulates the pieces of a puzzle, I’ll toy with her emotions, watching her react, and reveling in the control.
“Okay, then,” I said, bending down to whisper in her ear. “I’ll do what you want me to do, but I want you to do something first.”
Allison’s gaze locked onto mine, her eyes searching. “What do you want me to do?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Touch yourself,” I said, my voice hoarse as I held her stare. “If you make me pull down my trousers before you come, I’ll fuck you hard and deep-everywhere.”
“Really?” she asked, her chest heaving with anticipation.
I smirked and nodded, giving her left breast a little squeeze, eliciting a soft moan from her. I stood up and shifted back, leaning against the wall with my hands folded across my chest.
“What are you waiting for?” I asked. She swallowed hard, giving her breasts a good squeeze before adjusting to the center of the bed for better comfort.
As she parted her legs, I could see everything that made her undeniably feminine-everything that made my cock twitch with desire.
I watched intently as she teased her fair, sleek thighs, moving down to her pussy. When she reached her folds, she slid two fingers against them, giving a small squeeze.
She gasped and pulled her shirt up, fully exposing her perky breasts. I could almost hear a soft bounce as they jiggled against her chest.
I gulped heavily, biting the side of my lip as I continued watching her, my back pressing against the door frame. The blood rushing to my cock felt almost unbearable, and I could feel the pulsing veins beneath the strained fabric of my trousers.
Jayden, I told myself, you need to calm down and hold it all in. If she can satisfy herself, you can leave and take care of yourself, or maybe find someone else. Maybe Yvonne-the one who got me drunk and nearly had her way with me at the club she invited me to.
Did she honestly believe four bottles of alcohol would have any effect on me? I have a high tolerance for alcohol, which is precisely how I managed to escape her annoying advances. She knew I was furious, and her incessant begging and crying only made matters worse. Instead of returning to my room, I found myself here, caught up in this twisted situation.
I must be crazy-the alcohol must have gotten to my head.
Still watching her, she suddenly plunged two fingers inside, her other hand circling her clit while she finger-fucked herself shamelessly in front of me.
My gaze fixated on her pussy, mesmerized by the way she pleasured herself, her hips grinding upwards in search of more. Gritting my teeth, I placed my hand over my cock through my trousers.
“Oh, Jayden, yes, please fuck me,” she moaned, letting out a muffled cry as she went faster, her eyes shut tightly while laying on her back, fully exposed before me.
My engorged cock was on the verge of bursting through my trousers, but who knows, she could be close. I watched as her inner walls seemed to clutch at her fingers repeatedly, her breathing rapid and ragged.
“Ohh… Ohh,” she cried, her pace increasing. “I think I’m going to cum. Jayden, you’re going to make me cummm.”
I released my throbbing cock from the confines of my trousers, feeling beads of sweat trickle down my face. With a loud outburst, she screamed a strained, vibrating “fuck” and trembled against the bed as I witnessed her juices drip down her fingers.
Without a second thought, I swiftly removed my trousers and boxers, rushed up to her, and spread her quivering legs apart.
“Jayden?” she whispered softly, followed by another breathy “Jaydennn” as I plunged my entire length deep inside her.