BAD LUST: A Stepbrother Romance (A Step Over the Line Book Book 1)

by Hayes, Aurora

  Jake slips a hand to mine and holds me steady.

  “Easy, sweetie,” he says. “Try this…”

  His hand guides mine to the tip of his erection. He makes me hold him tight. He slowly jerks back and forward, then twists my hand.

  “Fuck,” he growls. “Yeah.”

  He lets my hand go and I stay right there. Squeezing and twisting, feeling his cock getting thicker and harder. I’m sober this time and I can’t imagine him sticking that thing inside me.

  But then I feel his fingers rub between my legs. He presses my bikini to my center and I jump and cry out. I put my head back, smashing it against the door.

  “You’re a fucking mess,” he says. “Make more noise and we’ll get caught.”

  I bit my lip as Jake’s fingers start to pull the center of my bikini to the side. He then thrusts at me, forcing the tip of his cock to my pussy. I instantly go to my toes, bracing myself.

  He kisses my chest. “It’s okay, sweetie. It won’t hurt like last time.”

  Hurt? Last time?

  I was drunk. All I remember is pleasure.

  Jake slips his other hand to my back and holds me steady. He knocks my hand off his cock and takes control. I close my eyes and get ready. I feel the thickness of his cock against me. He’s pressing, kissing my chest, hissing every few seconds. He opens me, my pussy throbbing, wanting to just accept him. But this takes time. Fuck, he’s thick. He’s perfect.

  I thrust at him, needing more.

  Jake places both hands to my waist and pulls at me as he thrusts forward. He’s inside me but not all the way. He pulls back and thrusts again. In a matter of seconds, my hands are over his shoulders, scratching at his back. He’s fucking me against the bathroom door. My ass hits the door with each thrust of his amazing body and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.

  He fucks me good for a few minutes before pulling out.

  “What?” I ask.

  “Not here,” he says. “Too much noise.”

  I step at him, forcing his cock to bend up, between our bodies. “Take me to your bed then. I bet you haven’t fucked anywhere there yet.”

  “Other than myself,” he says with a grin.

  Jake slaps my ass hard and lifts me. My legs go around him and I feel the top of his shaft touching my tender folds.

  He opens the bathroom door and I let out a cry. “What are you doing?”

  “Taking a chance, sweetie. Live a little.”

  Live a little? I’m getting fucked by my stepbrother. How much more do I need to live?

  Jake walks me into the hallway and down to his room. This time, he shuts and locks the door. He walks me right to the bed and places me down on it. He’s then right against me and slides deep inside me.

  I crunch up and bite at his shoulder, screaming through the wild pressure.

  Jake’s strong hands hold my ass. His fingers start to explore elsewhere again, already, and his middle finger makes itself no stranger to my other hole, thrusting at me.

  I scream again, but realize Jake is distracting me a little here.

  He pulls his finger out of my ass and then pulls back with his cock from my pussy. This time when he thrusts forward, the pressure gives way to pleasure. Jake puts his hands to the bed, hovers over me, and fucks me.

  And fucks me.

  And. Fucks. Me.

  I can’t remember my first orgasm from the one happening now. My body is nothing but an endless surge of pleasure. And Jake’s eyes are wide and staring down into mine. Looking in his eyes scares the hell out of me. There’s… something… there. There’s a connection.

  And it’s wild.

  Jake comes down to my chest, his mouth and tongue hungry for me. He pulls from my pussy and lets out a groan.

  “Not yet,” he says.

  I look down and watch him trail a line of kisses. His tongue clears over and down my mound and then he’s tasting me. That tongue cutting up and down, teasing my aching pussy, making my clit go wild, and bringing me into a full blown rocking intense orgasm. His mouth engulfs me and I arch my back.

  Jake kisses back my body and goes right for my mouth. I taste myself on his lips and tongue.

  His cock presses against me again and then slips back inside.

  He groans as he sinks deep.

  “I can’t take much more,” I say.

  I feel like I’m going to pass out soon. Or at the very least won’t be able to walk straight for days.

  “You’ll have enough when I say it,” Jake replies.

  I whimper and Jake starts to fuck me again. But this time, it’s different. He’s super thick and super full. I watch him trying to hold back. Each thrust forward is hard and thorough. I’m damn near bouncing on his bed, my hands gripping the sheets tight.

  Jake speeds up even more and looks down.

  “Oh, fuck, sweetie,” he says. “Fuck…”

  His body shakes a little and he pounds forward at me.

  I’ve never felt so full and the feeling gets even more intense as he starts to come. He’s spilling everywhere inside me. The warm release mixing with my own desires. And I realize I’m letting Jake do this to me without anything on him. He’s just going wild in me with nothing to protect us.

  I mean, yeah, I’m on the pill, but that doesn’t mean we’re fully protected.

  My mouth opens and Jake kisses me. He then moves his lips to my ear and groans as his cock continues to throb.

  “Don’t worry, sweetie,” he whispers, “there’s hasn’t been anyone but you.”

  It’s maybe the first and only romantic thing I’ll ever get from Jake.

  He then fucks me for another minute, draining himself before pulling out of me.

  He falls to the bed next to me.

  We’re out of breath.

  In silence.

  Together.

  Something about it just seems okay. Maybe even right.

  I slowly move my hand and feel his fingers.

  He quickly moves his hand.

  “I need a smoke.”

  He sits up and stands. He’s a wicked sexy guy. That’s for sure. Sweat glistening against his muscles, making him look even hotter.

  “Where are you going?”

  “The roof. It’s where I smoke. Care to join?”

  “I’m good here,” I say.

  Jake walks to the window.

  “Wait, are you going out there naked?”

  Jake opens the window and looks back. “I have no shame, sweetie.”

  I sit up and look back at him. “Jake. I was serious. About this. Us. The last time…”

  Jake smirks. “You got it. The last time.”

  I smile back and he disappears.

  My body is so warm and relaxed. I feel stoned. I’m naked and I feel good about it. I look to the open window and my heart pounds.

  I swallow hard.

  I consider everything that’s happening.

  The last time…

  I shut my eyes. I try to convince myself it. It has to be true. We can’t be wild and dumb anymore.

  It’s done. It’s over.

  The. Last. Time.

  Then my mind adds something else.

  The last time… FOR NOW.

  16.

  (Jake)

  Jade had to take off. Which was probably a good thing because I would have spent all fucking day in bed with her. She’s gotten to me somehow. I know it’s wrong. I know she’s right and that it can’t happen again.

  It only makes sense that now is the right time to go.

  I have to leave.

  I’ve spent enough time in the house to prove that I’m part of the family bullshit stuff. I don’t care if I ever get my trust fund back or not. It doesn’t matter anymore. Not with Jade being around me all the time. I can’t keep tempting myself. Waiting for the right moment to strike and go for it.

  I can’t go a week without sex. No fucking way in hell.

  I dress and grab a bag from under my bed. There’s ten thousand in it.
Plus the money in my car.

  I pack some clothes and get ready to sneak out.

  The plan is pretty cut and dry really.

  Stop at Zeke’s and get high. Talk to him for a bit and then get a little stash to take with me. Then I hit the road and go south. Find somewhere warm and with a beach. Settle up in an apartment and start looking for cars and bikes to buy. Start fixing shit up and living an easy life.

  Fuck, I’ll even call home to Rebecca. Give her some dumb sob story of how I don’t want to be in her way anymore. I’ll work it with some tears even. Anything to get her to believe me. With any luck, she’ll never try to contact me. With even greater luck, I’ll get my trust fund back. If that happens, then it’s time to party until I’m either broke or dead.

  Both of which are a better way to call it a life than sit in this house with Jade strutting around. She still has no idea how beautiful she is. I like to savory that honey while it’s pure and fresh.

  But no more.

  Like she said.

  I want to respect her wishes.

  Christ, who am I right now?

  I never give a fuck about a woman and her wishes.

  Fuck that.

  I grab my bag and leave the room.

  I pass by Jade’s room and smile.

  What a fucking woman. Tits. Ass. That pussy…

  I take a deep breath and walk toward the steps.

  I stop at the railing and look down to see Thomas and Hunter standing there.

  Two suits. Two douchebags.

  They don’t see me.

  “Where is she now?” Hunter asks.

  “Out. With her friend Katelyn probably. Don’t worry, Hunter, all that will stop soon too.”

  “Good,” Hunter says. “I need a woman on my arm. Not a college girl. You know?”

  “Of course. She’ll transfer soon enough. I figure law school at the very least.”

  “Excellent.”

  “She can even use her piano skills to give her a little more elegance.”

  Hunter laughs. “Yeah. That would be nice. Like Rebecca.”

  “Ah, my dear wife. What an image I have now here, Hunter. Building my empire. Fixing these broken families. It’s wonderful.”

  “Now you just have to get rid of Jake.”

  “He’s gone to me,” Thomas says. “But he’s quite the project to have. I’m not worried about him. I just need Jade off and married.”

  “Sir, I will handle that,” Hunter says. “I appreciate you bringing me here. I just need… well… a little push.”

  Thomas nods. “Of course. I can assure you, Hunter, that Jade will be with you soon enough. And she will accept your proposal. No matter how soon it comes.”

  Hunter smiles. “I don’t think she’ll resist. Not after your personal love story.”

  “Love story?” Thomas snorts. “More like an easy train wreck to clean up.”

  I swallow the anger and back up.

  The two men start walking and their voices carry and disappear.

  I slowly nod.

  It’s all a big joke. A big set up. A big fucking lie.

  Part of me knew that. Fuck that, all of me knew that.

  But for Jade?

  She’s vulnerable right now. She’s trying to get away from me. And the closest person is Hunter. That slick hair fucking piece of shit. The puppet of Jade’s old man.

  They’re going to fucking ruin her.

  But if I stay and try anything… I’m going to ruin her.

  If I leave, it’s not my problem. It doesn’t matter. I got her already. I fucked her. I suckled those lips between her legs. I nibbled those firm nipples. She tasted all of me. Accepted all of me.

  What was left?

  Feelings? Emotions? Romance?

  Fuck. That.

  I just need to leave. Then it’s done. It’s over. I’m free.

  I walk to the steps and put my foot out.

  I freeze.

  I quickly turn and curl my lip.

  I charge down the hallway back to my fucking room.

  If anyone is going to ruin Jade… it’s going to be me. Because I can fucking care for her while I do it. Her body. Her needs. Her everything.

  No matter how wrong it is.

  I’ll make it fucking right.

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  BAD HEART

  Jade:

  We had a simple deal. But it went to shit, and fast. Typical, right? The fantasy of sleeping with stepbrother played out. Big deal.

  I just can’t do it anymore. Plus, my father really wants me to date Hunter. That makes sense, right? Hunter is successful, smart, good looking. He’s what any woman would dream of.

  My cell rings… it’s Jake… he needs me… he wants me…

  I’m hopeless.

  Jake:

  She has no fucking clue how bad her father is hurting her. But what can I do? She’s my damn stepsister and I have nothing in life to offer but myself. And who the hell wants that?

  So it’s a world of drinking and drowning myself with other woman.

  The problem? I can’t give a fuck about anyone but Jade.

  And when I demand her body, she gives it to me.

  We’re sneaking around more than ever… it’s getting dangerous… not because we’re going get caught… but because of the way it makes me feel.

  Fuck, I’m in trouble.

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  This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  First electronic edition published June 2015

  Copyright © 2015 by Aurora Hayes

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