Stepbrother Bestie (A Stepbrother Romance Novel) (40 page)

Ashley moaned with anticipation as I
rubbed my penis up and down the cleft in her tender flesh.

I was aching and pulsing to find a
connection with her as well, but I was also enjoying the feeling of her
writhing and shuddering every time I taunted her.

After a few light strokes, I pressed a
little harder, so that I was able to move inside and I felt her breath speed up
before I rubbed a little more, allowing for lots of lubrication to entice my
staff before I finally impaled her with my manhood. The quickness and depth of
my decision caused Ashley to arch her back and yell out.

I chuckled at her before I moved my hands
down, back toward her boobs, so that I could jiggle those hard inviting,
nipples a little more before I started the lovemaking.

As I did so, Ashley repositioned her legs
so that she was surrounding me and began to thrust in and out, breathing
heavily and moaning each time she moved.

After I had my fun with her breasts, I
repositioned myself so that I could take control of our movements.

I placed my hands on
her
thighs and began to thrust down upon her, causing myself to enter deeper into
her wondrous, cavernous beyond, before I drew myself back out, barely giving
her a moment to recover before I was gliding myself back into her again.

Both of our hearts raced and our loud,
short breaths were almost useless as we began to heave against one another in a
sensual fashion. With every plunge, I felt her arousal heighten, just as my
heart continued to beat faster.

By the time we had reached full fucking
throttle, the two of us were hardly breathing, only focused on moving. With my
body, I could tense in any place necessary in order to hold us both where it
felt the best, but Ashley, I found out was limber and exotic. Before we were
finished, she had her legs all the way up over my shoulders, while I continued
to move up and down on her in a fluid exertion of bliss that I hoped would
never end.

However, it certainly didn’t take long,
once the two of us had found our precise positions, for us both to rocket
towards climaxing.

“Oh shit…” I exclaimed as I felt my dick
convulse inside of her, readying me for the molten release. I had held out as
long as I could, but now I was sure that this was going to be the end of my
stamina and the beginning of my ecstasy. “Oh shit…” I breathed again and thrust
into her harder, faster as all of the blood rushed downward in preparation for
the epic moment of fucking cataclysmic splendor that awaited me.

Then, with one final lunge, I felt the
warm explosion of my loins inject into her, causing her eyes to bulge out of
her head with anticipation while I began to ease back into a rhythm after I had
strayed in order to conduct my ultimate climax.

Once we were back into a motion that was
pleasing to her, it also didn’t take Ashley long to find her womanly form.

“Oh God…” She began as her breath
heightened and I could tell that she was steadily losing control of herself.
“Oh God!” She screamed louder and I took this as a cue to take control further,
speeding up my thrusts, while she continued to try to keep up with her body,
while her short pants soon grew into screams. “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!” She
exclaimed as she grasped the sheets desperately and rung them between her
hands. “Don’t stop…” was the last thing she got out before she screamed, loud
and unbridled, just as I had told her that she would.

In that moment, Ashley was a wild animal,
letting go of everything that made her reserved while she surrendered not only
to my charm and fucking dynamite sex but also to her own inhibitions.

For once I could tell, as emotions flooded
us both and we exchanged a smile while the world stopped, that Ashley had
officially been able to free herself without reservation and to my surprise,
seeing that made the experience all the better for me.

In that moment, I was not only thinking
about how fucking awesome it was that I had finally gotten her into bed, but I
was also thinking about how desirable it was for me to be able to make her
happy in such a multitude of ways.

Later, I would just call myself a pussy
for thinking such shit, but while it was happening, I couldn’t help but admit
that the thought was a pretty damn nice one to contemplate.

Chapter
27

Ashley

I awoke with a start. At first, I didn’t
know where I was. I glanced around the room, trying to figure out what was
going on and why I was in this room instead of my own. And then, I heard a
snore.

Fearfully, I leapt out of bed and while
caught in mid-air, I remembered everything.

By the time my feet hit the floor, they
were already making a mad dash for the door. However, when I reached the door,
I stopped short. I heard voices. I froze.

At least, the outside of me was frozen.
The inside of me was running a mile a minute. I couldn’t figure out where I
wanted to go or what I was hoping to accomplish. My heart raced and although I
couldn’t tell by looking at my hands, my whole body felt as though it was
vibrating.

It took a moment for me to stop every part
of my body enough so that my ears could pick up on exactly where the noise was
coming from.

There were a million different problems
running through my mind, but at the moment, none of them were important. All I
wanted to know now was how to make it back to a safe place before I was
discovered.

Once my thoughts slowed down enough and I
was able to gather a breath with a long stride without it being audible, I was
able to relax for a moment and think about everything that was going on around
me.

The voices that I heard were not close. In
fact, they were probably downstairs. There was discussion, which was muffled.
The secrecy of it all made my heart ache.

Surely
if we were discovered, they wouldn’t have waited until we woke up,
I thought before I released my most recent deep breath and grasped the door
handle.

As I did so, I heard a shrill laugh come
from the conversation. It startled me, but once I realized what it was, I
calmed a little. However, by now, my hands were shaking.

The laugh was the ultimate catalyst to my
emotions that caused me to feel a sinking, shaking feeling that was visible.

Still, once I had recovered from the
noise, I felt better.

If
they did know what we did last night, I don’t even think my father and lovesick
stepmother could be laughing,
I thought, before I
carefully considered a plan. Once I had devised one, I smiled and finally struck
my hand down on the handle so that the door opened.

With one more deep breath, I made my way
out of the room. I moved into the bathroom, as was my plan. I made sure to
spend a decent amount of time in there, before flushing the toilet and making
my way back to my own room.

Once I was in my own space, down the hall,
I collapsed on my bed, with my mind still racing. I knew that I should probably
get ready to make my way downstairs. After all, everyone knew that I was a
fairly early riser and even though I suddenly felt very tired, I knew that I
shouldn’t continue to try to sleep. At the moment, I certainly didn’t want to
draw any attention to myself.

My
God.
I can’t believe I did that.
However, what bothered me slightly more was the fact that I wasn’t more freaked
out about the situation that I had put myself in.

Of course, I was nervous about being
caught, but part of that nervousness stemmed from the fact that I knew if we
were caught, we would have far less of a chance to engage in what we had done
last night again.

As I walked downstairs, I held my breath
and hoped that I didn’t come across like I was hiding something.

It’s
not like my father knows that much about me anyway,
I thought as I tried not to roll my eyes, right before I made it into the
kitchen where my stepmother and father were enjoying breakfast.

“Good morning!” Theresa said to me,
smiling brightly.

“Good morning,” I returned, trying my best
to smile back in an unassuming manner. “How are you?”

Silence
is not your friend,
I reminded myself as I spoke. I figured
if I could keep everyone talking, I could gauge what they knew and how they
reacted to me, so that eventually, I would be able to relax.

“I am well,” she answered, before she
moved her arm across the slight distance between herself and my father, in
order to grasp his hand. “How did you sleep?”

I nodded and shrugged, making sure that I
remembered not to be overly friendly, which was slightly difficult when I also
wanted them to talk to me. “Pretty good.”

“Where is Tyler this morning?” my father
asked me.

I panicked. Even though as the words came
out of my mouth, I regretted them, but by the time I said it, I knew that it
was already far too late; “Why would I know where he was?”

My father shot me a strange look before he
shook his head slightly and shrugged. “I just thought you two were together
last night, is all.”

“Oh!” I smiled and looked between the two
of them innocently. Once again, my heart was racing, but this time, the only
person I had to blame was myself. I shrugged and laughed, trying to ease the
sense of tension that I felt before I answered, “No. Not last night. He went
off and did his own thing. I stayed home. It was a fairly uninteresting
night…for me anyway.” I shrugged again, trying desperately to sell my sinking
ship. “In fact, I don’t even know if he made it home last night.” Then, my eyes
flickered up as I realized how terrible that sounded. “I mean…Sorry, I’m sure
everything is fine. I just haven’t seen him…at all.”

My father stared at me for a long moment
before he answered, “Ashley, are you all right? You seem like something is
wrong.”

His hard stare burned into me so deeply
that I felt as though he was making me bear my soul to him. I had no idea what
I should do. I was nervous and besides all of my internal struggles, outwardly,
all I felt was eyes bearing down upon me. It was seriously nerve-wracking and I
wished that I could just disappear, so that the sensation of having all of my
secrets revealed would go away.

However, through the sensation of fear and
worry I found the strength to answer in a calm and collected voice. “No, Dad.
I’m fine. Everything is all right. I just…haven’t woken up fully yet. I’m still
a little groggy.” I once again tried an innocent expression.

My father stared at me.

“Yeah, sure. Thanks for the visit, I
guess.”

Mayday!
Mayday!
I thought, hoping that the cold sweat that I felt
developing on my brow, along with my racing heart and pulsing blood was not as
noticeable to them as it was to me. I swallowed hard and to cover that up I
spoke. “I’m sorry…I’m perfectly fine. It’s just…I’m not very hungry and to be
honest, the smell of the food is making me a little bit sick.”

Oh
God,
I thought as my mind moved itself right to the major, immediate concern that I
had about having sex and hoped that my father and stepmother’s mind did not go
there quite as easily as mine did.

I thought about what my best response
would be, but since every time I opened my mouth I seemed to sink myself deeper
into trouble, I didn’t say anything more.

I knew it wasn’t the food, or pregnancy
that was making me sick, it was just the pressure of their eyes and the weight
of my secret, but that didn’t mean that it didn’t cause me to wonder uneasily.

“Are you sure? I could make you something
light on your stomach,” Theresa offered in a fashion that made me feel more
like a guest than a family member.

I shook my head and stood up. Even though
I had intended to eat with them, I knew now that wasn’t going to work. I just
continued my new goal of getting away from them. “No thank you. I think I just
need some air.”

Without waiting for a response, I made my
way out of the kitchen and out to the back of the house.

I knew that I needed to be alone for a
little while to figure things out. All I needed to do was calm down and figure
out the extent of the damage done.

By the time I hit the beach and smelt that
salty air, I knew I had to take stock of what had happened, accept it and
figure out exactly what my next move should be.

That
shouldn’t be so hard,
I thought, but felt that I might be
underestimating the extent of my own paranoia.

Chapter
28

Tyler

I awoke with a groan as I pulled my arm
back under me, realizing it was cold.

However, my eyes popped open and I looked
around my bed, still partially blind, considering I barely had any idea who I
was, before I started searching for someone else.

“Fuck,” I muttered to myself as I sat up,
realizing who was missing. I held my head in my hand as I thought back to the
night before.
Why didn’t I kick her the
hell out?
I thought, knowing full-well the rule about having women in my
bed.