Hunger (A Stepbrother Romance Novel) (8 page)

Daniel gasped. “How dare you turn the tables on me like that!”

“You told him to dare me to kiss him?” I asked Daniel incredulously.

Daniel looked over at me with wide, innocent eyes. “Why on earth would I do such a thing?”

I rolled my eyes and leaned over to him. “Come on. It’s not like we haven’t done it before.”

Daniel grumbled but leaned over and locked our lips together. We stayed like that—unmoving—until we both counted to five in our heads. Then we pulled away.

Luke was looking at us with a raised eyebrow. “You’ve done that before?”

“Only during truth or dare or spin the bottle,” I clarified, not wanting him to think there had ever been something romantic going on between Daniel and me.

“Gotcha,” Luke said with a nod, the understanding written on his face. “Your go.”

I’m sure they both expected me to go back to Daniel, so it threw them for a loop when I asked Luke, “Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

I probably should’ve know better than to ask, but I could always blame the nosy question on the fact that he had asked me a similar question earlier. I steeled my resolve and forced out, “How many women have you slept with?”

Daniel jolted in shock beside me, but Luke didn’t even bat an eyelash. He simply said, “I never counted.”

Daniel jumped in at that point. “Got an estimation?”

Luke frowned as he thought about it, then shrugged and said, “I don’t know. Somewhere around a hundred? Give or take.”

Daniel’s jaw dropped. “
Damnnnn
. And you’re how old?”

“Twenty-three.”

“Shit. And I thought I was a slut. No offense.”

“None taken. How many are you up to?”

“Counting hand jobs and blow jobs? Sixteen men,” Daniel said.

Luke nodded. “And you’re...”

“Nineteen.”

“How old were you when you lost your virginity?” I asked, not caring anymore about the game and just wanting to hear more.

“Seventeen,” Luke answered automatically.

Daniel stuck his tongue out as he thought about it. “So, about a hundred partners over roughly seven years... so about fifteen different girls per year?”

Luke shook his head. “No. The girl I lost my virginity to I was with for two years. It wasn’t until I turned twenty that I started... sleeping around, I guess is the best way to phrase it.”

“So that hundred is actually spread across four years. So twenty-five girls a year. Two new ones a month.”

“Something like that. I never really thought about it,” Luke said as he scratched his head, obviously uncomfortable with the spotlight now on him and his sexual history. “Can we get back to the game?”

“Yeah, sure,” Daniel agreed, seemingly surprised that Luke had already divulged as much as he did. I was as well, to be honest. “It’s your turn.”

“Jenna. Truth or dare?”

Daniel threw his hands in the air and sighed. “
God
! I might as well be a piece of freaking furniture.”

“I’ll go to you next, I promise,” I told him with a laugh. “Truth, please.”

Luke’s eyes bore into mine as he asked, “What’s the farthest you’ve gone?”

Daniel clapped his hands. “Good question!”

“Uh... second base?” I offered, choosing to ignore Daniel. Luke stared blankly at me and I knew I’d have to spell it out. “Just... making out and... over the clothes stuff,” I mumbled, completely mortified.

“What kind of ‘stuff’?”

“Just... touching, you know.”

“Touching a guy or... touching you?”

“Me, mostly.”

By now, I was pretty sure my face was beet red. Luke’s head tilted to the side as he noticed how embarrassed I was, but he still had one more question to put the icing on the proverbial cake of my mortification.

“Have you ever touched a man’s cock?”

I could hear Daniel trying to stifle his laughter as I miserably shook my head no. Luke’s eyes widened with surprise and I looked away, staring down at my bedspread.

“Okay, my turn is officially over.”

“We’re just getting to the good stuff though,” Daniel protested. “I still can’t believe you haven’t. Especially not since I know you went parking with Jeremy.”

“Who’s Jeremy?” Luke asked.

Daniel answered before I could. “This asshole jock Jen dated for like, a minute. They had a heavy petting make out session where she apparently let him run his hands all over her, but was too afraid to touch him.”

“Daniel!” I shouted, slapping him on the arm. “Just... shut up. Please.”

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Jen,” Daniel said softly. “I highly doubt Luke is judging you for it.”

Luke shook his head slightly, agreeing with Daniel. “Why were you afraid to touch him?”

“Oh
god
,” I groaned as I covered my face with my hands. I kept them there—shielding my face and slightly muffling my words. “I just— I had no idea what to do. And I— I didn’t want him to think that I wanted to have sex with him. Because I didn’t want to.”

“But you wanted to touch him out of curiosity, didn’t you?” Daniel asked.

“Well, yeah. But I didn’t want to risk giving him the wrong impression.”

“You could have just told him that,” Luke chimed in, even though he seemed pained to say it. “Just that you wanted to... explore.”

“Could’ve, should’ve, would’ve,” Daniel summarized. “Oh well. Now you’ll never know how big that asshole’s cock is. I’m sure it’s his loss, though. I believe you promised me a turn?”

“Yeah, truth or dare?” I asked, grateful to get the attention off of me.

“Truth.”

I didn’t think I had ever heard Daniel pick truth before. It gave me the golden opportunity to ask him a question about a rumor I heard years ago and was curious about, but never bothered to ask him about.

“Is it true that you sucked off Mr. Evans in the supply closet?”

“Totally true.”

“Oh my god, no way!”

“Yes, way!”

I giggled manically at the mental image of the young, fairly attractive chemistry teacher getting a blowjob from Daniel.
So the rumors were true after all.

“Okay, Jen. Dare or dare?”

I frowned. “That’s bullshit, Daniel.”

“Come on, Jen. Pick.”

I rolled my eyes. “Just give me your damn dare.”

He held up and finger and leaned over to Luke, who was laying on his side stretched out across the foot of my bed. He had watched our exchange in silence, not really understanding what my question was about but not demanding details about it.

He seemed confused when Daniel leaned in to whisper in his ear, then I watched his eyes widen with shock and he turned to whisper something back to Daniel with a harsh shake of his head. The two had some kind of mini-argument before Luke clenched his jaw and half-nodded, obviously resigned to whatever Daniel had in mind.

“Okay, Jenna. We’re going to give you the chance you didn’t get with Jeremy.”

Slowly, understanding began to dawn in my brain. But all that came out of my mouth was a squeaky, “
What
?”

“I dare you to... explore Luke. Just enough to satisfy the curiosity you had about Jeremy. Oh and he agreed to it, by the way.”

I turned incredulous eyes to Luke. “Are you serious?”

“It’s fine,” he said, tone clipped. “Just... Just do it.”

Torn between taking him up on the offer or not, I just kept glancing between the two men who were looking at me expectantly. Eventually, Daniel decided to attempt to ease the tension.

“Look, the dare is valid,” he said as he stood up from the bed. “But I’m going to take my cell phone and grab something to snack on, maybe use the bathroom, whatever. Do it; don’t do it. I won’t know either way. I’ll be back in exactly five minutes.”

When he was finished with his speech, he had already backed himself to the door. He set the timer on his phone then disappeared, leaving me completely alone with a scantily clad Luke and a dare to feel him up.

Oh my god, this is seriously happening
, I thought as Luke edged up closer to me on the bed.

“You can do it, you know. He wasn’t lying; I did agree to it.”

“After he pushed you into it, I’m sure,” I said dryly.

Luke sighed. “Look, it’s fine if you just want to... touch it. I can handle that.”

“You’re sure?”

Luke nodded and his Adam’s apple did that delicious bob again as he swallowed. I desperately wanted to lick his throat, but I technically only had permission to feel up his...

Oh my god
, I thought after I glanced down and noticed his cock was already swelling up in anticipation. The bulge in his boxer briefs was so enticing that my hand automatically came up to reach for it.

But fear froze my hand about two inches away from him and I swallowed hard, looking back up to his eyes for permission. He was breathing heavily and staring at my hand with dark eyes just... waiting. Waiting for my touch.

When he saw my hesitation, he tightly clenched his jaw and took matters into his own hand. He looked up into my eyes as he covered my hand with his own and brought it the rest of the way to his cock.

I couldn’t help myself; I moaned when I felt it pressed against my palm. Luke inhaled sharply and his cock swelled and twitched, making a bolt of desire shoot up my spine. Feeling emboldened by the way he was looking at me, I curled my fingers around the length for a moment and gently squeezed, gasping when it thickened in my palm.

I unwrapped my fingers and slid my palm up and down the fabric, watching with fascination as his cock went from semi-hard to fully erect within seconds. It was straining against the fabric of his underwear and as I continued to palm him, I could see a wet spot forming where the head was.

I trailed my fingertips up to the wet spot and lightly moved them in circles over the head, smiling when I heard him let out of soft moan of pleasure. The hand he used to guide me to him was now resting on his hip and I looked up at it, noticing his knuckles were white from the fist he was making.

“Is this okay?” I asked, looking up to his face with uncertainty.

“Yeah,” he breathed out. “Y-Yeah, it’s fine.”

I nodded and returned my attention down to his cock. “It feels really big,” I said honestly, a little surprised at the size of it. I thought most men were a lot smaller than this. “And it’s... warm. Like, there’s a lot of heat coming from it.”

Luke groaned, his hips bucking against my hand in an attempt to gain more friction. “Do you... I mean, you
can
— If you want—”

Somehow, I understood what he was trying to imply. I let go of his cock and reached my hand to the waistband of his underwear, looking up at him for confirmation that this was what he meant. He gave me a jerky nod and watched as I pulled the elastic away enough to slip my hand into his boxer briefs.

“Oh,” I gasped when I felt it. I touched the head of it with my thumb, marveling at the silky smoothness then gasping again when I felt precum leaking out of the slit. I smoothed it around the head, then to the underside of it.

“Oh
fuck
,” Luke choked out.

I couldn’t deny the fact that I had done that move on purpose. Daniel told me a long time ago to pay special attention to the area right under the head of a man’s cock and now I knew his advice was solid.

Rock
solid. Like hot steel.

“You—Jenna, you have to stop,” Luke growled, gripping my wrist tightly and pulling my hand out of his underwear.

“Did I do something wrong?” I asked, my nerves shot to hell as he rolled off the bed and jerkily started pulling his jeans on.

“No. No, I did. I shouldn’t have—
fucking hell
,” he cursed as he ran his hand through his hair. “Tell Daniel I called the game off. I’ll be the chicken for the night.”

Before I could voice my protest, he lifted his shirt from the floor and stormed out of the room, leaving me wondering what the hell I could’ve done to prevent him leaving in such a rush.

Perhaps if you hadn’t felt up his dick, he wouldn’t have left.

I huffed and sat back, waiting for Daniel to come back and inevitably question what the hell happened. Even though I felt bad for chasing Luke away, I couldn’t shake the lust and happiness I got from finally touching a cock. And it was even better because it was
Luke’s
cock.

When Daniel got back, he did question me. On why Luke left, on what happened between us, then about the size of his cock. After I explained the course of events and what was said, he nodded solemnly.

“It looks like phase three is a go. We’ll put it into motion tomorrow and that should be all he can stand.”

“What the
hell
is phase three?” I demanded, getting irritated at the secrecy considering
I
was the one who was going to have to do whatever came next.