“You're mine now, Sarah,” Bryant said. “All mine.”
I bit my bottom lip and nodded. He kissed me more passionately than ever before. His tongue reached into my mouth and I reciprocated. His hand left the trunk and squeezed my breast, kneading and massaging as we kissed.
I reached down and felt the outline of his hard cock under his jeans. Bryant moaned in my mouth as I stroked him just a little. That seemed to rev him up because Bryant ravaged me. He kissed my neck and bit me hard.
I wanted to scream out from the pain but I couldn't let anyone find out what we were doing.
The fact that it was forbidden made it all the more exciting.
I took off my shirt and let it fall to the ground. Bryant's eyes went wide at my breasts that were literally spilling out of a black lace bra. He bent down until he was eye level with my tits and planted his face in my cleavage.
Both hands worked on my chest, pushing my boobs together, his tongue covering every inch of them.
“I want you inside me, Bryant,” I whispered in his ear.
He didn't need to be told twice. Bryant straightened up and unzipped his pants with the biggest grin. “Turn around and hug that tree.”
Bryant was dirty and I loved it. I did as I was commanded and turned around. I pushed my ass outwards and Bryant's strong hands hiked up my skirt. His fingers traced the inside of my legs from the calf and upwards. He reached my soaked thong and pulled them to the side. One finger dipped inside me and left me instantly.
I snapped my head around to see Bryant enjoying the taste of me. That only turned me on more. I wanted his tongue down there, eating me out. But there was no stopping this man now.
Bryant dropped his pants and stroked his thick cock. “Are you ready for me?”
My fingers clawed their way into the tree. “Yes but be gentle.”
Bryant let out a little laugh. There was no hope for that. He didn't even bother taking off my thong. He just ripped them apart until he had access to me. Bryant gripped my hips and filled every inch of me.
We both let out a moan as he reached the limit. My tight pussy could barely contain him. Every thrust stretched me more and more.
“You're so big, Bryant. I can't handle it.”
His fingers dug into my sides. “You like that?”
Bryant forced his giant cock deeper inside me. My body slammed against the tree. I tried to hold myself up but the pleasure was so intense. My brain was swimming with ecstasy.
His cock hit the perfect spot. “Right there,” I told him. “Don't leave me.” Bryant kept his penis in place and my orgasm fired off. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my legs shook as involuntary spasms took over.
“You want more?” Bryant asked.
My senses finally returned to normal. “Yes, please. Don't stop.”
But Bryant left me. The sudden emptiness inside was killing me slowly. I turned around with a look of desperation. It couldn't be over so soon. I wanted more.
I needed more.
“Get on the ground and spread your legs,” Bryant said.
I couldn't think straight anymore. I knelt down onto the soft cold forest floor and lay back until my bare back was on the ground.
Bryant tore off his shirt and revealed a glorious chest and abs. He could be an action figure if he wanted. He got on top of me and entered me without another word. The injection of pleasure was like none other.
I wrapped my legs around his hips and pushed him deeper inside. He kissed me and I completely lost it. “I'm going to come again!”
Another orgasm detonated inside me and nothing felt real anymore. Bryant continued to thrust inside me as I squeezed his cock and melted around him. How he could last so long was beyond me.
I recovered for just a moment and Bryant said, “I'm close.” I brought my hips to his every thrust and he burst inside me, his come flowing like a river.
I had lost track of how many orgasms I'd had but I couldn't stop another. Just the thought of Bryant's seed spilling into my eager pussy put me over the edge. We both lost our minds in a sea of pleasure.
Our bodies became one and I never wanted it to end.
But Bryant pulled out and released a dam of come. I could feel him leaking out of me and that emptiness returned. I wanted more. I wanted him to flip me over and fuck me over and over again.
But exhaustion took over. Too many orgasms had taken it's toll and I passed out under Bryant without saying anything.
Chapter Nine
My eyes fluttered open and I wasn't sure where I was. It definitely wasn't my bedroom. I lifted my head and realized that I was in the forest and I was almost completely naked save my black skirt.
Bryant was sound asleep next to me. Memories of the encounter came back to me in a flash. I had to take a deep breath to calm myself. Bryant stirred and opened his eyes.
“That was nice,” he said with a great big smile.
“It was but we need to be getting back the sun has almost set.” I stood up and searched for my shirt. My thong was a ripped mess on the ground. I picked them up and balled them in my hand. They weren't wearable anymore but I couldn't risk someone finding them out here.
Bryant sat halfway up.“You don't want to go for another round?”
I playfully kicked him in the chest and he flew back onto the ground.
Bryant rolled over and lifted himself off the ground. “I guess that's a no then.”
“Just shut up and help me find my shirt. If we don't get back soon, our parents might start looking for us.”
Bryant picked my shirt off the ground and threw it at my face. I put it back on with a stern look. “We could get in some serious shit if they find us out here.”
“Then what are we waiting for, let's get back to the house. The cops might get here any second and bust us.” Bryant acted like the one in a rush now but I knew he was joking.
I put my hands on my hips. “Very funny.” I started to make my way back the mansion. I couldn't risk going back to the reception area and possibly encountering my mom there. I wouldn't be able to explain being with Bryant in the woods alone. We took the long way around and finally made it back.
“We shouldn't go in at the same time,” I said. “Why don't you wait here and then go around to the front of the house.
Bryant nodded but I could tell that he didn't like the plan.
I entered the back door and found my mom and Irving at the kitchen island. “What have you been up to all day, Sarah,” she asked.
Bryant walked in behind me. “We were out in the forest exploring.”
I cringed. It's almost like he wanted our parents to find out about us. I turned around shot daggers at him but nothing could wipe off that shit-eating grin.
“You guys must've gotten far out there.”
I turned back around to my mother. “I took him out past the reception area. I wanted to show him the boundaries of the land we own. We kind of lost track of time.”
“Well go get ready for dinner. Hugh should have it ready soon.”
Bryant and I both left the kitchen but I tried to walk faster to get ahead of him. He was so infuriating. We argued all the way up the stairs in the most quiet voices and I went into my room without saying goodbye.
I collapsed onto my bed with my chest heaving and my blood boiling. I wanted to wring Bryant's neck. He didn't seem to care at all about our parents finding out about us.
I flipped over and stuffed my face in my pillow. I screamed as loud as I could until my breath gave out.
Bryant was so damn frustrating but so damn sexy at the same time. My thoughts returned to the fun time in the forest. His rough hands all over me, touching me in ways I'd never felt before. The moment he entered me changed my entire life.
I needed him to fill and stretch me every night.
But I couldn't let that happen. There was no way we could keep this a secret if we kept going.
And I had to do whatever it took to keep my mom from finding out.
I jolted out of bed, seething with anger. “What the hell do you think you're doing, Bryant?” I said in the most quiet voice possible. I walked around him and closed the door.
I turned around to find Bryant only inches away from me. He pinned me against the door. There was no escape. The smell of sex still emanated from his body.
“I'm only doing what you want me to do.” Bryant kissed me on my soft lips.
I pushed him away and wiped my mouth. I wanted to punch him right in the face and make him hurt. “You think you're so cocky. You can't have me whenever you want.”
Bryant wasn't going to stop his advances. He took a step back towards me. “I know you feel the same way I do.” He took my hand and held it in his.
My heart was racing. So many emotions were flooding my head. I couldn't keep everything straight. I wanted him to take me on my bed and the other half wanted me to kick him in the ass and never see him again.
But his hand was so warm and the electricity I felt flowing through me was hard to ignore. Bryant made me feel like a real woman. Desired and sexy.
Who the fuck cares if he's going to be my stepbrother. If my mom is the one I have to worry about the most then I'll cross that bridge when I have to.
All I knew was that I couldn't deny my feelings anymore.
I led Bryant by the hand and to my bed. “I can't fight you anymore. I'm all yours.”
Chapter Nine
I'd lost count of the times Bryant had fucked me. The days had all meshed together. I'm sure my mom had suspected something but I knew she was too busy prepping for the wedding to question it.
I sat at the vanity in my room, wearing the hideous teal bridesmaid dress and combed my hair. I couldn't help but smile. I actually couldn't get rid of it. I was genuinely happy. I didn't know if I'd ever felt that way before.
“Can you help me with this tie,” Bryant asked behind me. He looked completely helpless.
“You mean you don't know how to tie a tie?”
“Of course I know how to tie one. I do it every day for work. It's just I thought it would be nice if you did it for me.”
I huffed and puffed and set the comb down. Bryant was wearing a black tux that was slim fitting and showed off his superior physique. I couldn't help but get all weak in the knees. I grabbed both ends of the tie and began working it around.
Bryant watched me as I worked. “You don't actually know how to tie one do you?”
I started to laugh and let go of the tie. I'd only been able to tie it in a knot. “I didn't think it would be so hard.” I put my hands on my hips. “And why would I ever need to tie a tie?”
Bryant put his hands up to calm me down. “It's all right. I'll tie it. Now come here.” He collected me in his arms and I melted instantly.
His kiss was strong and deep. I closed my eyes and focused on the sensations. His tongue tickled my upper lip and I met his with mine.
When he broke away, my lips tried to follow him. I opened my eyes and stared into his. How could a man have so much control over me?
Bryant stepped in front of the mirror and tied his tie. “How do I look?” he asked.
“Like the perfect man.” I knew building him up would only feed his ego even more. His cockiness was insufferable but I couldn't help myself. I said exactly what I felt.
“And you look like a princess,” he replied.
I knew he was lying through his teeth. There was no way anyone could look good in a dress like this. “I know you aren't telling the truth but I'll accept the compliment anyways.”
Bryant hooked elbow out. “Shall we go join everyone downstairs?”
This was the moment. The moment I had to decide if I wanted to be open about my relationship with Bryant. Not just with my mom and Irving but with my entire extended family.
I knew there was only one right answer. I hooked my arm with his. “Let's go knock their socks off.”
We joined the wedding party at the doors leading to the ceremony arm-in-arm and nobody even noticed us. My mom was too busy making sure her white veil was perfect.
“You look beautiful, Mom,” I said.
She took my arms. “Thank you so much for being here today. It really means a lot to me. You look amazing by the way.”
What she really meant was that I looked very average which only made her look better. “I'm very happy for you, Mom. I hope Irving treats you the way you deserve.”
My mom put her hand over her heart. “You're the best, Sarah. Now go stand with Bryant and get ready to walk down the aisle.”
I nodded and stood next to Bryant. I could hear the wedding music outside beginning to play. It felt like this was all for Bryant and I.
“Don't worry if you fall out there, I'll catch you,” Bryant said.
I rolled my eyes. I knew he was just trying to break the tension with a joke but there was a deeper meaning to it. Bryant would always be there for me.
The wedding coordinator gave us the green light and Bryant walked me down the aisle. I could feel everyone staring at us and I didn't feel the least bit embarrassed. I didn't care that the family would be spreading rumors about us.
Because they were all true.
Irving stood at the altar wearing a charcoal suit and looked very nervous. The preacher stood next to him with an open bible. Bryant kissed the back of my hand before letting me go to the bride's side while he joined his father's side.
Everyone stood up as my mom entered the scene in her white dress. A tear fell down my cheek. I was so happy, not just for her but for me.
I gave her a wink and she joined Irving. I stood as straight up as I could with my bouquet in my hands. I had the perfect view of Bryant during the entire ceremony. I couldn't help but stare at him as the preacher went through all the rites. And he stared back at me.
It wasn't a look of lust but a look of love. We hadn't said it to each other yet even though we both felt it. It was still too early in the relationship for that right?
I mean falling in love at first sight only happened in the movies.
It couldn't possibly happen to me.
But it was.
When my parents said their “I do's” I mouthed the words to Bryant and he did the same.
It was a pledge to one another. We would love and cherish each other until the end of time.
The End
Story Thirty One
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Description
Anna is home for the holidays but this time is going to be different. The stepbrother she's been obsessed over is coming too. The only problem is they haven't exactly met yet. But this Christmas will bring them together in more ways than one.
Mason didn't want to come home for the holidays. He never cared for Christmas. Everything is about to change and now he'll never want to leave.
Warning! Get that mistletoe out because there's going to be a lot of insta-love. Warm up next to the fire but don't get too close because this one's going to be hot.
Chapter One
It wasn't much of a surprise when I found out that my mother got married while I was away at college.
It was the way she got married that shocked me.
She'd been dating Bobby for a couple years now and everything was going really great. Bobby was a nice guy with average looks but he always treated my mom with respect. It was a quality I really appreciated about him.
My mom and I would talk on the phone about how much she loved Bobby and how they were going to spend the rest of their lives together.
All of the mushy stuff that made me want to puke.
One night she called me up sounding drunker than even the worse college guys.
Every word out of her mouth was slow and slurred. I could barely understand what she was trying to say. I could hear Bobby on the other end yelling for my mom.
The only words I was able to make out was: Vegas and married. Then the call ended.
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