BAD HEART: A Stepbrother Romance (A Step Over the Line Book Book 2) (10 page)

I lean into her body and thrust.
There
’
s no time to waste
right now. I need to fuck her and do it right now. So I thrust hard and sink
deep into her body.

Her mouth opens like she wants to
scream. She knows she can
’
t
scream so she turns her head. She bites my wrist and groans. When she groans,
her pussy squeezes insanely tight. I try to pull back and feel like I
’
m going to come.

I reach for her with my other hand,
grabbing her jaw and forcing her to look at me. I
’
m
crossing all kids of lines and not giving a damn about it.

I force Jade to look at me as I
pull back and thrust into her again. Her face is beautiful and priceless. The
way her mouth opens and lips quiver. She looks helpless and full of pleasure.

And that
’
s when I lose myself and kiss her.

My lips crash to hers and I hold
there.

I start fucking her faster.

She groans each time I press into
her sweet center.

Our mouths open at the same time
and we start to fucking go at it. Jade grabs the back of my hair and pulls. I
fucking hate when people touch me when I
’
m
tasting them or fucking them, but Jade is allowed to do it.

I bring my body closer to hers. I
wish we were both fucking naked. I wish we had the chance and time to just do
this right. To be together over and over. No worry of risk and just embrace
this wild lust.

Jade
’
s
other hand touches my ass. She crunches up at me as we keep kissing. She
’
s fighting hard with her kisses.
Groaning and moaning into my mouth.

I
’
m
pumping hard and fast into her body. My feet planted on the ground. Her legs in
the air, fighting to lock ankles around my back. Fuck, I can do this all
morning and day, right back into the night.

But we haven
’
t fucked in a while and it just feels so good. And
I haven
’
t really come in a
while either. Like a good one. Everything that has happened with other women
had nothing to do with sexual want or desire. It was simply need.

This is the real thing. This is
what I fucking crave.

My addiction to Jade.

I thrust even harder, grunting as I
do so. I open my mouth and stop kissing her. But our lips and tongues are still
touching. Her nails dig into my head and my ass at the same time. She
’
s throbbing, spilling everywhere.
Each time I thrust forward I hear the wet sound of our bodies coming together.

“
Jake
…
oh, fuck, Jake
…”

I love when she purrs and whisper cries
my name. It
’
s better than
the greatest song I
’
ve ever
heard.

I have the urge to come and I try
to fight it off. Behind me, I know the sun is starting to come up. A guy like
Jade
’
s father -
my
stepfather
- won
’
t
sleep in at all. He
’
ll be
wandering the halls soon. Maybe to check on his princess daughter or his wild
and out of control stepson.

Maybe he
’
ll find his wild and out of control stepson fucking
his princess daughter senseless.

How
’
s
that for a wake up call in the morning?

I
’
m
tempted to let that happen, but who am I kidding? Staring at Jade
’
s perfect tits bouncing with my
thrusts. Listening to her muffled cries. Looking down and seeing the smoothness
of her body. Watching the way her pussy clings to my cock, wanting more.

I can
’
t
fight it anymore.

I need to come right now.

I thrust harder and deeper into her
body. I grip her ass tight and lift her a little, putting her right where I
want her. It doesn
’
t take
me much longer to reach climax. When I start to come, I thrust and hold steady.
My cock pours into her. My hands grab her waist and I push and pull her body,
forcing her pussy to rub hard against me as I keep going.

My teeth are gritted and I
’
m fighting my own urge to groan
loud enough to break every fucking window in this house.

Jade is that good. And she doesn
’
t even know it. She
’
s damn near untapped and I want
her all to myself.

When I pull out of her, there
’
s a gush of wetness. My cock is
throbbing and glistening. I move away from her and she grabs my shirt. She
pulls herself up and kisses my neck.

“
Oh,
Jake, I can
’
t stop
…
touch me
…”

I hurry and put two fingers to her
hole. I press into her again and twist my fingers just once. That
’
s when she starts to come again.
And this time, it
’
s fucking
violent. Her entire body convulses and she tries to bite my neck. I grab her by
the back of the head and let her bite my shirt. She does
…
and then some. She bites my fucking chest as her
body rocks back and forth.

When she finally finishes coming,
her body stops and her mouth opens. She falls back to her bed, fucking naked,
except for her tank top under her breasts.

I tuck my cock away and tend to
Jade. I lift her tank top straps back up and tuck her breasts away one at a
time. As I touch her, she twists and turns, her body jumping.

“
You
want more,
”
I say.

She bites her lip and nods.

I lean down and gently kiss her
lips.
“
Soon, sweetie. There
will always be more. Always.
”

I touch her touch, stroke her hair,
and stare into her eyes.

I
’
m
losing it here. Losing it bad.

I like this way too much
…
and I care about Jade way too
much.

That
’
s
when I realize I
’
m in far
more trouble than just some dumb bar fight.

I
’
m
falling for my stepsister.

Fuck.

__

9.

(Jake)

There
’
s
no point in sleeping now. I did take a small snooze when I was in the holding
cell back in jail. That helped me sleep off some of the booze. Then touching,
tasting, fucking Jade took care of the rest. I
’
m
straight as an arrow as I sit on the roof, having another smoke. The sun is
pushing up, colors spread across the sky.

I finish my smoke and climb into my
bedroom window. None of the shit around me belongs to me. It
’
s all part of an image that
Thomas and Rebecca want to paint. She can abolish her broken past and Thomas
gets a beautiful woman to hang off his arm as he conducts business and
politics.

I grab some clothes and a towel and
leave the bedroom. I glance at the stairs, knowing it
’
s all going to fall apart someday. This entire
thing. I can only save Jade for so long before she has to do it herself. It
hurts to think about. And that makes me angry. Why? Because I don
’
t get hurt about anything. I
didn't get hurt when my old man fucked Rebecca, planted his Jake seed in her,
and then split. I didn
’
t
get hurt when Rebecca threw her career down the toilet. I didn
’
t get hurt when she confessed to
me dozens of times how much of a mistake I am.
Blah, blah, blah.

But yet some woman at a party is
making me care enough to get hurt.

Fuck, right?

I remember seeing Jade at that
party. Just standing, looking left to right. Looking confused and way out of
place. She needed someone to keep her company or else she would have gotten
devoured. No lie. The guys would have flocked to her. Giving her drinks,
flirting, doing anything to get in the good girl
’
s
panties. That
’
s why I
stepped in. That
’
s why I
acted the way I did.

Fuck, I hoped she would have run
away.

But she slapped me.

I liked it.

So I made her kiss my cheek.

Next thing I knew, I was deep
inside her tight pussy. Ripping her open, collecting all her innocence.

And now she
’
s my stepsister.

I close the bathroom door and turn
on the shower. I toss my towel over the tension rod and strip.

The water feels good.

It
’
s
like it tries to wash everything away.

I run my hand down my body, grip
the root of my cock, and stroke down once. I
’
m
still long, thick, and I could be hard in a second.

I
’
m
not in the shower for that. Not with my hand. I
’
ll
wait for Jade
’
s hand. Or
mouth. Or pussy.

I wash, rinse, and turn off the
water.

I put the towel around me and leave
the shower.

I hear a soft tapping at the door.

“
In
here,
”
I bellow.

Fuck.

“
Jake
…”

It
’
s
Jade
’
s pretty voice.

I jump forward, almost tripping
over my feet to get to the door. I open it and she
’
s standing there in PJ bottoms now along with the
same tank. She
’
s put a bra
on too. All I can see is that tank pulled down under her tits. Her tits
bouncing as I fuck her
…

“
What?
”
I ask.

“
They
’
re looking for you. Sorry.
”

“
Why
are you sorry?
”

She blinks fast, obviously wanting
to be asleep.
“
I just am.
”

“
Don
’
t be,
”
I say.
“
I
’
ll take care of it.
”

“
Okay,
”
Jade says.
“
I need to get sleep.
”

“
You
should. You
’
ve had a rough
night.
”

Jade grins. Her cheeks flush.

I put my hand to my towel and tug
at it.
“
Want to see it
again? Come in the shower and join me?
”

Jade looks over her shoulder.
“
Jake. We have to be really
careful right now. We need to figure out something
…”

“
Yeah,
right,
”
I say.

I slam the door and lock it.

I make fists and look down. My cock
is throbbing, bulging against the towel. Pushing forward by the second, wanting
Jade.

I step back and face the foggy
mirror.

I give myself a minute or two to
just calm the hell down.

I hear another knock at the door.

“
Yeah?
”
I ask.

Maybe it
’
s Jade
…
wanting to go for
another round
…

“
Jake,
are you in there?
”

It
’
s
Thomas
’
voice.

“
I
just answered you,
”
I say.

“
We
need to talk, son.
”

Son.

“
Yeah,
”
I say.

“
Open
the door, right now,
”
his
voice growls.

“
Please,
Jake,
”
another voice adds.

Rebecca, my mother.

“
You
realize this is a bathroom?
”
I ask.

“
You
understand this is my house!
”
Thomas yells.

I nod.

I walk to the door and drop my
towel. I cup my dick with my right hand and open the bathroom door.

I
’
m
met with wide eyes and gasps.

My mother turns her head.

Thomas looks at me. Like really
looks at me.

Jealous, man?

“
What?
”
I ask.
“
I can
’
t
take a fucking shower?
”

“
Get
dressed,
”
Thomas says.
“
We need to talk.
”

“
I
heard you the first time. My clothes are in my room. Well, I guess it
’
s your room, Thomas. Since it is
your house.
”

Thomas leans in.
“
I don
’
t quite understand why you
’
re here, Jake.
”

“
Neither
do I,
”
I say.
“
Ask Rebecca
…
she
’
s the one who went bareback with a biker.
”

My mother gasps and shudders.

I push by Thomas and move my hand.
I let my dick swing free as I walk down the hall. I can
’
t help but wonder what would happen if Jade came
out of her room right now. Her eyes and face would give everything we
’
ve done away probably.

I get in my room and grab some
clothes. I don
’
t have anything
unpacked, just a couple of bags on the floor. I
’
m
ready to go in two seconds if I need to.

At the bottom of the stairs, Thomas
and Rebecca are waiting. Thomas with a hand in his pocket, a nice suit on, the
other hand around Rebecca
’
s
waist. I look around, waiting for the SWAT team to appear and take me down.

“
I
can handle this,
”
Thomas
says to Rebecca. He kisses her cheek and pushes her away.

“
Please,
Jake,
”
Rebecca pleads.
“
Just
…”

“
Just
go,
”
I snap at her.

She
’
s
such a pushover.

“
Where
to?
”
I ask Thomas.

“
Come,
”
he says.

We walk down a hall toward the
business area of the massive house. The wing has  offices, employees, rooms for
employees to stay in with beds. There
’
s
even a fully stocked kitchen. Like a business center within a house.

Thomas stops at a door labeled
CONFERENCE 3 and opens the door.

There
’
s
a man sitting there in a suit. Short, fat, he stands up and takes a pair of
glasses off his round face.

“
This
way,
”
Thomas says.

I take a seat and Thomas sits
across from me.

“
This
is Mr. Hendlenmen,
”
Thomas
says.
“
A good friend and a
great lawyer.
”

“
Lawyer?
”
I ask.

“
Jake,
you need to be properly defended,
”
the lawyer says to me.

“
For?
”

“
Your
adventure last night,
”
Thomas says.
“
Fighting.
Almost hitting an officer. Spending the night in jail. You think just because
you were let out means it goes away?
”