Stranded With My Billionaire Stepbrother (Complete Series)

by Kira Ward

She whimpered. It was the sound of heaven. It made my cock twitch, and I wanted to come instantly. That’s how much my love could turn me on. Just a simple sound is all. “God, you’re so hard,” she cried.

  I let out a deep breath and buried my face in her neck, unable to control myself any longer, unable to hold back. I slid my arms up and under her and held her into a tight hug while I kissed behind her ear and stroked myself in and out of her. “God, baby… I love you so much.”

  “I love you too, Alex. I love having you inside of me.”

  I could feel the tears leaking down the side of her cheeks and the severity in her voice. Why had I been so scared before? Why was I afraid that things would change once we got off the island? Nothing had changed at all, and there was no way I was going to let them. No one was going to get in the way of the love that we shared. Part of me wanted to cry as well, as I felt unworthy of something that felt so beautiful.

  My arms squeezed tighter, and I fucked her harder, inching our way slightly up the bed with each and every thrust. I could feel myself slowly losing my sense of balance, so I unhooked my arms and pushed myself up on my fists to once again look directly in her eyes.

  Her eyes were glistening as I continued to pump into her, and for a quick moment her eyes glanced towards my shoulder, which was now quite swollen and purple around the stab would. “Alex, you look so hurt,” she said. “You really should go to–“

  “Fuck the wound,” I interrupted, and smashed my mouth into hers, sucking on her lips furiously as I increased my strokes to powerful, forceful pounds. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think… All I wanted was the feeling that I had of her now.

  Kendra pulled her face way from mine and gasped, trying to catch her breath. “Oh my fucking God!” she yelled.

  I creased my brow and stared down at her furiously while I hammered into her as forcefully as I could. Her legs we’re pulled back to their furthest limit, allowing me to go as deeply as possible. Soon, her mouth widened and her eyes rolled back in her head as her body began to vibrate underneath me.

  “That’s a good girl…” I whispered while I continued to fuck her.

  I loved watching Kendra come more than anything. It was my ecstasy, my dirty pleasure. Her orgasm helped unleashed mine, and soon we were both trembling together as one, tumbling into each other’s embrace and sharing a pleasure so intense that it didn’t seem real.

  Chapter 5

  I kissed Kendra on the cheek before rolling off of her, and she pulled her arms high above her head and straightened her legs, stretching out all of her limbs.

  “I better go clean up so we can go,” she said

  “Okay. I’ll get our stuff together and go in after you.”

  Kendra got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom, while I opened up the iPad mini and flipped the television on for some background entertainment. I wanted to check out first-class flight times to see how early we would be able to get out of Italy, pending that the Embassy had our passports.

  When I turned on the television, it was already on a news station, but it was all in Italian, so I didn’t understand the thing. I focused my attention on a flight booking website and started scanning flights.

  Suddenly, out of the quick sputter of Italian dialog, I heard my name, “Alex Conner.” I instinctively looked up and my heart began to pound. The newscaster was talking about me, and a picture of me wearing a business suit appeared in the upper right hand corner.

  The continued with their story about me, but all I could make out was “Alex Conner,” and then “Conner Enterprises,” and then the picture faded out and into a new scene.

  The new scene was even more frightening. A reporter was standing outside with a microphone pointed up to the face of someone I had gotten to know very well. It was the tall fisherman, and as the reporter asked questions, he shook his head in agreement and smiled. He laughed and made several hand motions, but I had no idea what he was saying. It was clear, however, that he was being admired as the person who had saved and rescued us.

  It made me sick.

  The news report eventually changed to something or another, and I simply turned off the TV. I wished that I knew what exactly the fisherman and newscasters had said, but I shrugged it off and let out a deep sigh, continuing to search for flights.

  When we arrived at the Embassy that morning, our passports were ready, and we just signed a couple additional documents and were out the door. A few of the female embassy employees were extra flirtatious, and I could tell that it was getting on Kendra’s nerves that she couldn’t speak up and say anything.

  With passports in hand, we took a taxi directly to the airport and booked two first class tickets on the next flight out, and within two hours we were sitting in the lush seats of a Boeing-747.

  As the plane started down the runway, I grabbed onto Kendra’s hand and said, “Just 15 or so more hours and we’ll be back home in Texas. Hard to believe we were still on the island yesterday, huh?”

  “Unbelievable… I can’t wait to see Mom and Dad.”

  “Me too…”

  The captain of the plane came on across the loud speaker and announced that we were about to take-off. We slowly started our ascent into the air.

  “I didn’t tell you yet, but I saw the fisherman on the news today while you were showering. I guess he is taking credit with the Italian media for rescuing us. They had a picture of me and everything.”

  “What? Are you serious? What did they say exactly?Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

  “I was just in a rush to get to the embassy and all. And it was all said in Italian. Didn’t think it was that important.”

  “But if we’re on the Italian news, don’t you think it will travel over to the American news just as fast?”

  “Probably, but it’ll probably take them a day or so to catch up. Besides, they’re going to find out we’ve been rescued anyway. I wouldn’t think about it too much.” Kendra shifted uncomfortably in her chair, and the stewardess passed by, handing us each a pair of headphones. “Let’s watch a movie and make this flight go by as fast as possible. We’ll worry about the complicated stuff once we’re back home.”

  Kendra smiled and opened up the menu on the touch screen in front of her chair. “Let’s watch something romantic. I’ve had enough action and adventure for the past two months to last me a lifetime.”

  I chuckled and gave her a nod. I was a bit more worried about the news report than I let on, but I didn’t want Kendra to be any more stressed than she already was.

  Chapter 6

  Kendra

  The lights over Dallas creeped closer and closer as the plane descended into the airport. We were home, and it was time for us to go back to our normal lives. Only our normal lives would no longer be anywhere near the way that they were before. Alex and I were together now, and I had a baby in my tummy.

  My skin crawled with excitement when the lights of the cabin were turned on and all the passengers in the plane started grabbing their carry-ons. Alex and I would be one of the first ones to get through baggage claim and customs since we only had the few things that we had bought since making it back to mainland.

  “You ready?” Alex asked as soon as we had both cleared immigration. We knew that our parents were waiting at the airport, and it would be question time soon. There was no definitive plan as to what we would say. Neither of us were good liars. We were just going to let things play out the way they played out and give them the news whenever either of us felt comfortable.

  I gulped and shook my head.

  As expected, our parents were waiting for us as soon as we passed the immigration checkpoint, and Mom can running straight into my arms. “Oh my god! Baby,” she said and began kissing my cheeks. “I’m so glad you’re home!”

  I wanted to cry, having the feeling of my mother’s embrace. The smell of cinnamon in her hair. In the past 2 months, there had been several times where I thought that I might never experience it again.

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bsp; Dad approached us as well and gave a strong hug to Alex and then put a strong hand on his shoulder. I could tell that he was happy to see us, but he was firm, a bit a adrift. It wasn’t the exact reaction that I would have expected from him, so I had the feeling that something was bothering him.

  We switched partners, and Mom hugged Alex while Dad gave me a similar hug that was not as forceful or emotional inducing as I was expecting. I tried not to think too much about it. Clearly, he was happy to see us.

  Out of the corner of my eye I could see passers by taking pictures with their smartphones of us and talking amongst themselves. They obviously recognized Alex, but the amount of attention and eyes that we were receiving seemed even odd for him.

  Dad lead the way as we exited the airport to the parking lot, and we all hopped inside of his Escalade. “You guys going to stay with us tonight? We’ve got some catching up to do.”

  “Sure, sounds good,” I said.

  We pulled off onto the road and and were off. The family ranch was a 30 minute ride from the airport, and Dad didn’t say much else the rest of the way. He just listened in as Mom started in on getting as many answers as possible.

  “They said that the boat was decimated. Did you crash into something?”

  “It was the worst storm ever, Mom. It was like a hurricane out in the middle of the ocean, and it came so fast and hard that there wasn’t really anything that we could have done,” I said.

  “And if you were stuck on this island for the past 2 months, what did you eat? What did you do?”

  “Coconuts, fish, bananas, mostly. We build a shelter, made a fire. I’d go fishing pretty much daily,” Alex said.

  “Oh, so you know how to fish and all that?”

  “Dad taught me a lot when we were little.”

  I saw Dad give a half-hearted smile in the rearview mirror.

  “Well, it’s just a miracle that you guys managed to survive. You both look so tanned and healthy too. What was the island like? Were there any predators?” My mom giggled. “It sounds all a bit too much like a movie.”

  “The island was beautiful. There was a waterfall…” Alex gave me a half glance when I mentioned the waterfall. “The sand was clean, and it seemed so untouched like no one had ever been there before. A few snakes, and massive spiders, but we didn’t run into anything else dangerous.” I shivered at the thought of the spiders.

  “Wow…” My mom said as if she were in awe. “By the way Alex, the island you bought is coming along nicely. Dad and I headed there the day after you guys left. We figured that you had took a detour back to the mainland. It took 3 more days before word got to the island of the crash. But anyway, the house and pool is beautiful. All the amenities are up and running. You’ll love the way it turned out.”

  Alex smiled. “I’m glad they’ve done a good job. I’m sure we’ll all be able to go back and have a proper trip sometime.”

  My mom cleared her voice. “Kendra, have you talked to Jake yet?”

  The question caught me off guard, and there was an uncomfortable silence that followed for a few seconds before I said, “No, Jake and I haven’t talked…”

  My Mom’s eyes shifted back towards Dad who continued to just focus on the road. “I figured he would be one of the first people you would talk to since he’s your boyfriend and all.”

  “Yeah… I’ve had a lot of thinking to do.” I found myself staring down at my hands and playing with my finger nails. “I think Jake and I are finished now.”

  Mom didn’t push me on any further questions about Jake, and the rest of the ride to the ranch was much, much quieter.

  Chapter 7

  Alex and I settled into separate guest room when we arrived at the family ranch, and once we showered and changed into fresh clothes, we found ourselves in the kitchen. Mom made us a home-cooked Italian meal that consisted of Lasagna, spaghetti, and all the fixings.

  She picked back up with her questioning as soon as we sat down and started into our food. “I’m sure you’ve got a lot of things to do for your company now that you’re back in action, huh?”

  “Yeah, I should be relatively busy for the next few weeks.”

  “And you Kendra, I’m sure you can get your job back at Frosty Freeze. The owner has always been very understanding. Surely, he’s seen the news.”

  For a moment, I laughed internally. I hadn’t even considered my job at Frosty Freeze since we got off the island. Alex was pretty much my boyfriend now, and he could make my yearly Frosty Freeze salary in an hour or less. It was unlikely that I’d be needing that job anymore.

  “The news?” Alex asked, catching the last bit of information my mom mentioned that I had failed absorb.

  “Oh yes, there’s been some tidbits about your rescue on TV,” mom said quaintly.

  Dad dropped his fork on his plate. “Oh for Christ’s sake Martha. Let’s not beat around the bush anymore. Just tell them the truth.”

  “What is it?” Alex asked, confused.

  “They’ve got it all over the internet. All over TV, saying that you and Kendra got something going on.”

  “Really?” Alex was stunned.

  I was stunned.

  We weren’t at all ready for them to know everything yet, and the fact that they found out from a third party sent us into a state of shock.

  Dad stood up. “Yes, really,” he said with his head shaking sarcastically. “It ’s everywhere. As a matter of fact, I guarantee you’re somewhere on TV right now.” He walked over to the counter and grabbed a remote that controlled the television in the living room. He turned it on and flipped a few channels, before he landed on TMZ.

  The TV was clearly visible from the kitchen, and Dad immediately walked back over to his chair at the table.

  “So get this–“ one of the tabloid reporters said. “Alex Conners.”

  “Billionaire CEO of Conner Enterprises?” another reporter asked. An image of Alex in his Armani suit appeared on the screen.

  “Just got rescued from a deserted island off the coast of Italy with his sister. And sources are saying that now they are a little more family members.”

  “Wait, wait, wait,” a female reporter chimed in. “So for the last two months, everyone thought the guy was dead, but in reality he was off one some island boinking his sister?”

  An image of me, a couple years old, wearing a pair of jean shorts and a tank top appeared. I recognized it from my Facebook. My heart raced.

  “It would appear that way,” another guy said.

  All of the reporters started laughing and then they zoomed to a guy in the corner. He shrugged and put his hands up slightly. “C’mon… His sister is hot. Can you blame him?”

  “Ewww…” the female reported said. “Incest is not hot.”

  The scene switched to an Italian news reporter interviewing the tall man who had tried to kidnap me. Everything was being said in Italian, but there were subtitles for translation.

  “So you’re the man responsible for saving Alex Conner and his sister?”

  The man nodded. “But his sister is his girlfriend or something. It is very strange.”

  “His girlfriend, you say?”

  “Yes, we even heard them copulating on the beach.” My cheeks flushed when I heard him say those words.

  “And what was the situation when you found them?”

  “It was fine. We arrived to the island a week earlier and they didn’t even want to be rescued. It wasn’t ’til we came back to the island a week later that they were ready to go home.”

  “So you’re saying that they turned away your help?”

  “Yes, he said they were survivalists. Said he was with his girlfriend. Seemed to be enjoying the whole thing. Yesterday we went back ,and they were ready to come home.”

  The scene drifted back to the TMZ staff. “So who here has faked their death so they can copulate with their sister?” The camera panned around to all of the reporters and it looked as if they were all trying not to laugh. “I guess tha
t’s something that’s only reserved for super hot, billionaire CEO’s”

  Dad stormed out of his chair and turned the TV back off. Then he walked back to the table looking defeated. His face was blood red, as he let out a sigh. “That’s what we’ve been hearing since last night.”

  “But we know none of it is true, honey.” Mom seemed convinced that it was a lie and placed her hand on Alex’s shoulder. “Those dirty tabloids will say anything to get viewers.”

  Alex and I both remained silent.

  “It is just a made-up story, right?”

  There was a moment of silence before either of us spoke, and I could see the tension building in our parent’s faces.

  “Mom…” I said slowly.

  Chapter 8

  Alex

  “–It’s true.” I interrupted Kendra. “Most of it’s true. Kendra and I are together now.” I reached out and grabbed my stepsisters hand and squeezed. She looked like she was about to have a panic attack.

  Dad started laughing sarcastically. He picked up his fork and jammed it into his spaghetti a few times before he started twirling it around. “You guys are fucking kidding me, right? This is all some kind of joke?”

  “It’s not a joke, Dad,” I said firmly.

  He rammed some spaghetti into his mouth and swallowed almost immediately. “So you’re telling me that you think Kendra is your girlfriend now?”

  “She is my girlfriend.”

  “Jesus Christ, Alex.” Dad stood up from his chair and placed his hands on his hips. “You’ve made it so far in life… You’ve done better than I ever did in my lifetime. You’ve got all the money in the world. You can have any woman you want. Why the hell would you go off and fuck your sister? You just have to have everything, don’t you?”

  “She’s not my real sister, Dad. We aren’t blood related.”

  “So that makes it right!?” he yelled. “You guys grew up together. You were raised in the same goddamn house together!”

  “And that’s probably why we’re so good together. I feel more comfortable with Kendra than anyone I’ve ever met.”