Beautiful Brute (Court University 3)

I retired to my room for the rest of the night to get my campus email and stuff set up. I was going through my class schedule when I heard the squeak of a door on the other side of mine, muted steps right after.

I dashed off the bed in half a second, easing the door open to catch darling stepsis grabbing her stuff. The lights were off in the dorm, but that ass was unmistakable.

Such a goddamn waste.

She really was hot as hell, full ass and ultra tight… goddamn. Again, it was dark but her slender curves couldn’t be confused with Kit’s. Cleo’s friend was a lot shorter than her.

I eased against my door frame, careful not to move or make a single noise. A tug and Cleo was rolling her bag down the hall. She had at least two more in the car so I knew that wasn’t all of it. She disappeared inside her room, and I started to push off the wall until she came right back out.

A towel wrapped around her trim body, her dark hair cloaked her face. The girl had nothing but that and her shower caddy before escaping the dorm and quietly shutting the door behind her. Perhaps, stepsis believed she was safe to shower since it was so late.

She was never safe from me.

I grabbed my own towel, then stalked her all the way to the showers.

And how delightful to find them just as coed as the dorms.

Not much movement inside when I stalked my way in.

It was after goddamn 3 a.m., so I easily spotted my stepsis as she made her way to the communal showers. There were private, individual stalls, but it being so late, maybe the Girl Scout wanted to stretch out.

My johnson steel in my shorts, I gripped my length through the material, watching as Cleo dropped the towel, then proceeded to turn on the water.

Heavy current fell down her naked back, hitting her glorious peach just right. Her cheeks flushed, I wanted to fill my hands with them. Cleo tugged her hair free and when she did, a sheet of dark silk teased her asscheeks.

I jerked my shirt off.

“Hello?” She turned right away, then gasped when she saw me. Immediately, she aimed her naked body for the wall.

I blocked her only exit.

“Jax… What the fuck?” She flailed like a fucking fish, flattening herself against the wall in an attempt to shield herself, but there was no shielding. She’s fully exposed from her pink nipples to her unshaven snatch, completely natural, which was how I preferred it anyway. She looked like a woman down there, and I was all about that.

A chuckle rolled from me as I tossed my shirt. “Why are you freaking? It’s not like I haven’t seen it.”

“I don’t care if you’ve seen it.” She attempted to whisper-shout, but it was all screeches and eeks. She had a loofah in front of her pussy at this point, which was hilarious. It covered absolutely nothing and her arm over her tits, basically less. There was no hiding those. Her right spilled through her fingers with the weight.

I wet my mouth.

“Stop that,” she growled, obviously noticing. She worked her shoulder in the direction of the exit. “Get out.”

“No.” A wink before I kicked off my shoes. They joined the shirt and I went for my belt. “If you wanted privacy, you shouldn’t have gotten into a communal shower, stepsister.”

A groan as she watched me, but an immediate intake of breath when I shoved both my shorts and boxers down.

I hung real heavy, clearly after seeing her naked.

Dampening my mouth again, I pretended not to notice her jaw hanging slack in my direction. I turned on a shower head.

“Besides, I need a shower too,” I said, reaching down and grabbing her bodywash out of her caddy. I rose, lathering up really good in the jets. “I’m sure you already know this, but my stepsister left me on the side of the road today. I’m fine by the way. Thanks for asking.”

I masked the growl in my voice, but I think she saw the heat in my eyes. She’d almost gotten me goddamn killed in traffic, and I think the only reason I hadn’t done anything immediately about it was because she’d caught me with her friend. The reaction had been so sweet at the time I’d given her allowances for earlier offenses.

Well, no longer.

Her mouth parted, her eyes scanning my hands lathering my chest. “I…”

“You what?” I passed into her space, cherry candies and floral scents array. I had no idea if the flowers were from her bodywash or from her. My eyebrows narrowed. “You’re sorry?”