Arranged Marriage To The Rogue (Victorian Romance)

by Veronica Wilson

  Elise giggled. “I learned it from my mom.”

  Ashton didn’t know whether or not he should acknowledge her comment. She had obviously forgotten who she was talking to. That was the last thing he wanted to hear. It only reaffirmed his belief that Sarah Anne being just another gold-digger.

  “Well,” Ashton said, “if you’d like to take a break and go down to the coffee shop, I’ll give you cash to get us both a coffee.”

  Elise stood up and stretched her arms above her head, sticking out her perky breasts. “Sure! I could use stretching my legs anyway!”

  Reaching in to his pocket, Ashton pulled out a twenty-dollar bill. “I’ll take a quad cappuccino,” he said. “Get yourself whatever you’d like.”

  Elise took the money and seemingly skipped out of the room, closing the door behind her. She was certainly a lot more grateful and a lot less entitled than he had assumed she would be. When he was certain she had gone, he opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a reel of tape. He wasn’t sure that it was nearly strong enough to hold his phone under the desk, but it was all he had. Grabbing his cell phone from the desktop, he muted it completely and opened his dictation app. With his phone and the tape in hand, Ashton walked over to Elise’s desk and began trying to adhere his phone underneath her desk.

  It didn’t matter that Elise was his stepsister; Ashton had to get a recording of her breathy voice. Every word she spoke while he sat at his desk made his cock ache and he wanted to take that experience home with him. He felt devious, taping his phone underneath his stepsister’s desk with plans of jerking off to her voice later on but he rationalized it wasn’t half as bad as jerking off while she was in the same room. He had never expected to be so attracted to her.

  Once his phone was secured under the desk, Ashton sat back down at his own desk and opened up an internet browser. Elise would be gone for at least another fifteen minutes. Pulling out his keyboard, Ashton typed in the website and quickly muted the sound on his monitor. The site was already cached in to his browser and took just seconds to load up hundreds of explicit pictures. Ashton glanced over at the door quickly before unbuttoning his pants and reaching inside his boxers. After one more glance at the door, he pulled out his already throbbing cock.

  Chapter Four

  Ashton quickly searched through the categories listed on the website. When his eyes alighted on the word ‘Stepsister’ he eagerly clicked and another window opened. The side of the page flashed with animated banners, but Ashton focused on the various videos. On one of them a red haired girl, just like Elise, was getting herself pounded by a blonde haired guy who claimed to be her stepbrother. Perfect. Ashton clicked on it.

  As the video began, he wrapped his hand around his shaft and began to stroke. He watched as the girl on screen slid out of her panties and lay back on her bed. She began to finger herself quite vigorously as her stepbrother peeked through the bedroom door. The scene made Ashton’s cock jerk in his hand. The girl in the video quickly sat up when she saw her stepbrother at the door. Ashton was sure she would start shouting, but instead she beckoned her stepbrother over to the bed.

  Ashton began stroking more quickly as he watched the stepbrother drop his pants and approach the girl with a raging hard-on. Her eyes were huge when she saw just how big he was. She spread her legs for him. The stepbrother didn’t waste any time. He leapt onto the bed and sank his cock into his stepsister. As he did, Ashton felt his own erection begin to throb so intensely that he could barely stand it. His hand jerked faster, his fingers concentrating on the head. Then, just as the first jet of cum exploded from his tip, the office door opened and Elise appeared with two cups of coffee in her hands.

  Ashton couldn’t stop. His whole body jerked forward as the cum continued to explode from his shaft. Elise frowned as she walked over to the desk and set the two cups of coffee down.

  “Are you okay?” she asked.

  Ashton jerked again, the long string of cum sticking to his hand this time. Elise rushed around behind his chair, certain that her stepbrother was having some kind of seizure. She looked alarmed. However, as she stepped behind him she saw what was really going on. Still playing on the monitor was the image of the stepbrother fucking his stepsister. She was spread eagled on the bed and completely naked. Above the video read the title “Naughty stepbrother fucks his stepsister.”

  Elise’s eyes widened in shock as she looked down at Ashton. It was then that she saw the extent of what was really going on. Ashton was still gripping his cock in his hand. His fingers were covered in cum and he could barely catch his breath. Elise was still staring at the scene, trying to make sense of it when another final squirt of cum shot out. Without a second thought, almost instinctively, Elise reached down, scooped it up with her finger and slipped her finger into her mouth.

  “Mmm,” She said. “You taste good.” As soon as she slipped her finger out of her mouth she seemed to realize what she had just done. Her eyes widened and she stepped away from Ashton.

  He leaned back in his chair. His body was spent and his secret was out, but at least now he had something on Elise as well. He looked at her with a smirk curling his lips upward. She gulped.

  “Turn the sound on,” Elise finally said. She nodded her head to the monitor and then walked to the office door, sliding the lock in to position. “Turn the sound on!” she repeated.

  Ashton did as she asked and the room quickly filled with the sounds of the stepsister getting pounded by her pseudo-sibling. Even being exhausted, Ashton couldn’t tear his eyes off the screen as the stepsister begged for more.

  With the door securely locked, Elise stood in front of Ashton’s desk. That extreme confidence he had always associated with her was back. She slowly stripped down to just her stockings, bra and panties. Ashton watched her, periodically glancing back to the moans playing out on the computer monitor.

  Once she was stripped down to just her underwear, Elise walked behind Ashton’s desk and pulled out his chair. His hand was still covered in cum. With her eyes focused on his, she slid down her panties, revealing to her stepbrother her red-haired pussy.

  Ashton gasped. He certainly did not expect her to be so brazen.

  Elise spun his chair around to fully face the monitor and then, without a word, she sat down on his cum covered cock.

  Despite having cum already, Ashton’s cock was still semi-hard. Elise managed to slide him inside her quite easily with as wet as she had become. She felt him growing harder inside of her as she slid her wet opening up and down his shaft.

  Neither of the step-siblings spoke a word as they both watched the video. It was only when the stepbrother in the video pulled out and shot his cum all over the stepsister’s face that Ashton could keep quiet no longer.

  “Fuck,” he gasped. Reaching forward, he grabbed Elise’s hips in his hands and began guiding her. He lifted her tight and toned body up and down, helping her to take the full length of his now-throbbing cock.

  Elise gripped the table. “Oh yes!” she moaned as her perky breasts bounced up and down with every movement. Her moans continued to grow louder.

  “Shhh,” Ashton said. Unfortunately, the hushing only seemed to spur Elise on.

  “Oh! Yes!” she shouted in between her moans.

  Ashton had to admit that hearing her made him almost ready to cum all over again.

  “Oh, fuck yes!” Elise cried out. As she bounced harder against Ashton’s cock, her whole body started to tense up. “Ohhhh you’re going to make me cum, Ashton!” she cried.

  He bounced her harder and faster until her whole body stiffened. As the ripples of her orgasm stroked around his cock, Ashton couldn’t stop himself either. He lifted Elise twice more, working his throbbing cock until he came inside of her.

  Chapter Five

  Ashton reached for a tissue off the desk and wiped the tip of his cock. When he had cleaned himself up, he grabbed another tissue and began wiping the inside of Elise’s thighs.

  “Leave it,” She sai
d, swatting his hand away.

  “Leave it?” he asked. He was not sure if he was detecting a change in her attitude or not.

  Elise nodded. “I want to remember what fucking my stepbrother felt like,” she said. He didn’t want to believe he detected a trace of disappointment in her voice. It was almost as if she regretted what had just happened. So he tried to make a joke to see how it would go over.

  Ashton shook his head. “You are one sick puppy,” he said.

  Elise shrugged. “I’m not the one who was jerking off to step-sibling porn.”

  “Yeah” Ashton said. “But you are the one who just fucked her stepbrother.”

  Elise seemed to force a grin. “I think this job might turn out to be an awful lot of fun for both of us.”

  Ashton shook his head. “We can’t do that again!” he said. There was a tone of panic in his voice that even he didn’t recognize. Maybe it was because it was taboo and risky. Maybe it was because he didn’t like the unhappiness he sensed in her. “It’s wrong. We shouldn’t have done it in the first place.”

  “Why? Because you’re my boss?” Elise asked.

  There it was. He finally understood. She must have felt like she ended up in the same situation as before. She must have felt used. But Ashton was slightly confused by her answer. He wondered why she wasn’t more concerned about them being stepsiblings. “No, because you’re my sister!”

  Elise held up her hand. “Uh-uh, don’t say it like that. It’s just gross that way. I’m not your sister, I’m your stepsister.”

  Ashton shrugged. “Is there really a difference?” he asked.

  “Of course there is!” Elise exclaimed. “For starters, it’s illegal to fuck your sister. Not to mention it’s really, really disgusting.”

  Ashton opened his mouth, closed it and then opened it again. “Okay, but imagine telling my dad and your mom what we just did,” he finally got out.

  Elise shook her head, her eyebrows knitted. “Why would we do that?”

  “I’m not suggesting that we do it, Elise. I’m just saying, what do you think their response would be if we did?”

  “They would probably be really freaked out,” she responded.

  Ashton nodded in agreement. “I guarantee they’d be really freaked out. So, in that sense, there isn’t all that much difference between fucking your sister or fucking your stepsister.”

  Elise shook her head. “No, it’s still not the same,” she said. “And stop saying it is because you’re kind of freaking me out.” She looked away from him and grimaced. He didn’t know if it was because of their conversation or because of what had just happened, so he decided to play it safe.

  Ashton chuckled. “It’s a little too late to freak out now. Anyway, Elise, I didn’t plan this. I was stupid. I did something stupid and I got caught. Sorry if that put you in an uncomfortable position.”

  Elise looked at him. She almost looked hopeful. “Really?”

  “Really,” he responded. He closed up his pants and stood up, looking at her as he said, “I enjoyed it but I don’t ever want you to feel obligated. You didn’t have sex with your boss. You had sex with me. Okay?”

  She looked positively relieved and smiled before standing up to clean up too.

  For the rest of the afternoon, Elise sat at her desk. She gave up making anymore phone calls for the day after she’d spent all her energy on Ashton. Ashton was no more productive than he had been all morning. Rather than picking up the slack for his distracted morning, he spent the rest of the afternoon Googling stepsibling relationships.

  “It says here that lots of stepsiblings do it,” he said.

  Elise turned around to look at him. “But what’s the name of the website?”

  Ashton grimaced. “Stepsibling Love?”

  Elise laughed and turned back to her desk. “I think that tells you all you need to know then doesn’t it?”

  Ashton mumbled in agreement. “Not many reputable sources have anything to say about it. Although, that’s no surprise. I told you, it’s all pretty taboo,” he said as he continued to click through links.

  “Why are you looking it up anyway? It’s not like we can undo what we did,” Elise said. For once she was the voice of reason between the two of them.

  “Because I need to make sense of it in my head,” Ashton said. “I need to not feel so weird about it.”

  Elise shook her head. “Look, it’s not like we’re related, right?”

  “Right” Ashton answered.

  “So, quit freaking out about it and just let it be what it is,” she said without turning around.

  There was a long period of silence before Ashton spoke again. “But aren’t you freaked out? Not even a little?” He didn’t know why he needed so much reassurance from Elise, but he just couldn’t stop asking her to justify what they had done. Perhaps he was still stuck on making sure she didn’t feel used by another boss. Now he was starting to understand why she felt so insecure as an employee and why she hadn’t been happy to talk about it. He didn’t want to be another male employer who made her think that was her only value.

  “Ashton, I’m not freaked out by it because we aren’t related. We don’t share blood and we’re not going to have six headed babies or anything like that,” Elise said.

  Ashton’s face froze. “Babies? Oh my God, you are on the pill aren’t you?” he asked.

  Elise nodded. “Yes, I am on the pill. No, we’re not having six headed babies. So, for fuck’s sake, would you relax now?”

  Ashton began grinding his teeth. Reaching over he closed out all the browser windows on his computer and turned off the monitor. “Do you want to go grab a drink?” he asked.

  Elise looked at her phone and then back at Ashton. “We have another three hours before five,” she said.

  Ashton shrugged. “Let’s go now, I need a stiff drink.”

  Elise stood up, grabbing her purse. “Fine, but you’re buying me a drink too.”

  Ashton almost told her that she was too young to be drinking, but he thought better of it. After all, she had just been through the exact same experience and whether she admitted to it or not, she was probably just as confused as he was.

  “Sure,” he said. “But just one.”

  Chapter Six

  Elise sat at a small table in the corner of the bar. Ashton had chosen it because he was convinced that people would know what they had done if they sat in the open. Elise had agreed to it simply because she wasn’t yet twenty one, but she intended on drinking as much as she could.

  “I got you a beer” Ashton said, setting a half pint glass of beer down in front of Elise.

  “That’s not a beer,” she said. “That’s half a beer.”

  Ashton sat down with a pint glass in his hand. “Fine, drink that one and I’ll get you the other half.”

  Elise noticed that Ashton had become more like his hostile self once he was out of the confines of his office. She wanted to ask him to calm down, but she knew better.

  “Bet I can finish it before you,” she challenged him.

  Ashton stared at her in disbelief. “Of course you can, you only have half.”

  “I meant half of yours,” Elise said.

  Ashton shook his head. He didn’t feel like playing games. His head was reeling and he had so many unanswered questions. He was used to always being the man with the answers but now he found himself without any. At least, none that made sense.

  “Hey,” Elise said as she reached across the table and put her hand on top of his.

  Ashton quickly looked up, glancing around the room in case anyone was looking at them. He liked the way her hand felt on his but he did not like the paralyzing fear of being caught.

  “Would you stop that?” Elise said. “No one here knows and no one here gives a shit who we are or what we’ve been doing.”

  Ashton sighed heavily. “I’m just confused.”

  Elise smiled at him. “There’s nothing to be confused about. Just let it go, okay?”
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br />   Ashton didn’t answer her, he was too busy gulping down his beer.

  “If you keep drinking like that I’m going to have to carry you home,” Elise said.

  Ashton pushed his empty glass away from him. “I don’t know how else to ‘do’ this,” he said.

  “Do what?” Elise asked. “We’re not ‘doing’ anything, Ashton. We did something, once. We did something that’s not against the law, something we both enjoyed and something that is perfectly natural for two adults to do!”

  “But,” Ashton stammered, “I feel so out of control.” He grabbed Elise’s beer and gulped it down quickly.

  “Well, thank you for that,” she said looking at the empty glass he set down on the table. “You don’t always have to be in control of everything, Ashton. The world doesn’t fall apart just because you don’t have control of the way you feel about someone.”

  Ashton looked at her dully. He thought about what she just said. Was she insinuating she had feelings for him? If she did, that would actually explain why she was always so happy to see him. And it would make sense why she enjoyed having sex with him so much. “It does sometimes,” he said. He was thinking about his father. He knew his father would disapprove of this. It would be just another disappointment on Ashton Jr.’s behalf.

  “Go get us some more drinks and shut up,” Elise said.

  Ashton obeyed.

  By the time Elise and Ashton were ready to go home, Ashton was more than a few sheets to the wind. He could barely stand upright and Elise was forced to hook his arm over her shoulders just to keep him standing.

  “I’m taking you back to my apartment,” she said as she loaded him in to her small compact car in the office parking lot.