Wrong: A Stepbrother Romance

“Tell me what you want me to do, Sasha.”

“Kiss me.”

“That’s not what you want.”

I swallowed hard, clutching the rail. “Lick me.” The words struggled from my swollen lips.

“Where?” Liam asked roughly. When I gave no reply, he grabbed my ass with both hands and slid his tongue inside me, pulling a long, ragged moan out from the depths of my throat. When he withdrew, I cried out at the deep void his mouth left between my legs. “Where do you want it, Sasha?” Liam demanded till I surrendered with a gasp.

“My pussy. Lick my pussy, Liam, please.”

I moaned with gratitude when he finally obliged, his tongue returning to my sopping wetness. Lapping me up, he groaned against me, sending a fervid hum of pleasure to my core. My back was fully arched, the length of my sex fully exposed for his mouth as he filled me to the brim with sensation. All the dirty words he wanted dribbled from my weak lips as he drew the flat of his wicked tongue along my pussy, circling and swirling it, pushing it so deep inside me I could barely stand anymore.

“Play with yourself.”

Three words and he had me stroking my clit and gasping for breath. I had been on the verge a thousand times tonight but I knew now that I was seconds from exploding in pure ecstasy.

“I want to finish with your cock inside me, Liam.”

As soon as I said it, I heard his growl. It escaped his chest as he grabbed me, spinning me around, pinning me against the wall in mere seconds. He hoisted me up, wrapping my legs around his narrow hips. With one arm, he held me tight, his other hand reaching for his cock. His bicep flexed under his shirt, stretching his sleeve completely taut. I watched, still transfixed by it when I felt his thick, swollen tip push inside me. My jaw dropped.

“Liam – ”

With a grunt, he yanked me down to the base of his shaft.

“Oh God!” Half my moan was swallowed in a gasp. I dug my fingers into Liam’s hair, drawing handfuls that tightened with each brutal push inside me. He was in full control, his every movement urgent and aggressive.

“Look at me, Sasha,” he demanded. I did as I was told. Our faces barely an inch apart, I let his stare bore into me. His eyes glinted hungrily, our short, hot breaths mixing together in a storm as he pounded me without mercy. I knew he could feel me contracting around him because I caught a nanosecond of a vicious grin before he pressed his hot mouth over mine, prying my lips apart with his tongue. Fiercely, he kissed me, giving deep, lush strokes that made my skin ripple and my muscles tighten. Ready to explode, I tore my mouth away from his.

“Liam, I – ”

My mouth fell open, my orgasm interrupting my cry. Liam caught my jaw.

“Look at me when you come all over my cock.” His husky demand had me throbbing. The sounds that tore from my mouth echoed the walls as he held me tighter, ecstasy pulsing through my rigid body. Liam watched every second of my pure bliss. He soaked in my every tremor – in every twitch of my lip.

“You are fucking perfect, you know that?” he murmured as I came down slowly, panting hard. Soaked in satisfaction, I returned my weak gaze to my stepbrother. His dark hair was damp and tousled, his tanned skin flushed with all the more life and color as he continued his powerful stroke, yanking my hips down to meet his every thrust. I knew he was seconds from coming when I felt him grow inside me. It was my turn now – my turn to watch him as I gave him release. “Fuck, Sash,” Liam groaned as I held his face close. “Baby, I’m coming.”

“Come inside me, Liam,” I whispered hotly.

His forehead against mine, he did just that, growling with a ferocity that reverberated through my entire body. I gasped as I felt a second surge of pleasure. As if reading my mind, Liam threw his weight against my body, gritting his teeth through his own pleasure and pumping his hips into me again.

“Yes!” I breathed desperately, my fingers raking against him as I came again, my moans softer this time.

Liam groaned at the sound, finally relaxing against me. Our bodies were sweaty, sticky as he leaned into me. Our hearts pounding together, he kissed me softly. I kissed him back as I savored the feeling of our bodies still joined, his cock still thrumming inside me.

The words were on the edge of my tongue but only when he closed his eyes did I feel brave enough to say it. “I love you,” I murmured, barely above the sound of his shallow breaths. The few seconds of silence that passed felt like an eternity. But then a grin touched the smallest corner of Liam’s lips and through his exhaustion, he opened his eyes to gaze at me.

“I love you,” he whispered. “More than anything.”

Right there, I believed it.

Breathing steady, I reminded myself never to forget it.

Chapter Fifteen

I woke to my cell phone vibrating under my pillow. It buzzed against my head with ring after ring till I cursed under my breath and grabbed it, squinting groggily at the name, and then the time.

Pamela. 12:10PM.