Stepbrother - Alpha Heat

by Hailey Morgan

  “You should be ashamed of yourself!” I started finally talking, with my breath inside my throat,” Coming here with your girlfriend and doing…doing…all those things to her!, “my arms clenched across my tiny tits, squeezing hard the stiffened nipples that lusted for his banned attention .

  Good...good…tell him Alley.

  “Hey,” he licked his lips, his hand moving towards my cheek. Please don’t touch me, please don’t touch me.

  And there it was. Fuck.

  An explosion inside my panties started melting my swelling pussy lips, as his rough hand touched my cheek and then squeezed it hard, like he always did.

  “Don’t worry kid, I don’t do girlfriends, fuck that’s so much work…Anyways… No need to be jealous. We have the whole weekend, you and me. To hang out.”

  He grinned, squeezing my cheek.

  “I’M NOT JELOUS NOAH! Can you just keep it down?” I burst as my face felt another flush coming. He kept my fumed gaze and then he moved in even closer, wrapping his arm around my waist, his breath on my ear.

  “You don’t even live here anymore,” I gasped, feeling my panties melt inside his arm.

  “So true,” he whispered,” But listen kid…She will be cracking anytime soon…the bimbo…you might want to stay around and learn something.”

  “FUCK YOU NOAH!” I pushed him off of me, my head providing the reason, even though my pussy screamed for him. I moved back a few steps, my finger rising high in the air.

  He is not getting away with this.

  “Keep your ugly face out of my way this weekend and we’ll be just fine. This includes NO MORE SCREAMING OF THAT KIND!”

  Noah looked at my upset body and then my finger.

  “You learned that from your mom,” he chuckled,” You really are something, you know that?”

  “Fuck off Noah! Just stay out of my way this weekend, okay?” I breathed heavily before turning around, but he grabbed me by my arm, before I could escape.

  “I don’t know if that’s possible kid. I’m your chaperon the whole weekend and the weekend is really, really long..,” he continued speaking slowly, his confidence incredibly sexy. My body felt new waves of the most prohibited nature, as he held my arm tight.

  “I wouldn’t want my baby sis to be running around all alone…,” he licked his lips, before his eyes went slowly down my body and finally rested on my hardened nipples. I started hyperventilating. It was as if he was undressing me with his eyes solely.

  God I hate you!

  “You never cared a shit about what I ever did, don’t pretend like you give a shit what I do now,” I rolled my eyes,” It doesn’t go well with your bad boy image. And… I don’t need a chaperone, I’m 18. Got that?” I raised my eyebrows, looking at him, enraged inside. He just watched me, his face calm like the deepest ocean, then he pulled me in closer.

  “Somebody should have spanked that little ass of yours a long time ago… You are such a brat,” he whispered.

  ” And you are only here figuratively speaking. And I suggest you mind your own damn business and stay out of my way. Now let me go! LET ME GO NOAH!”

  I pulled my arm out of his hand and turned around.

  “We’ll see about that…when I’m done with the bimbo,” he spoke with his deep voice again, full of confidence and authority.

  “Her name is Tracy!” I clenched my teeth.

  I can’t believe this guy!

  He reached for the handle, smiling devilishly, looking at me amused.

  “You think?” he looked at me with his fake curiosity and I could swear he was undressing me with his icy blue eyes, all over again.

  “I know so, you jerk.”

  Tracy was the sister of one of the kids from high school and had been in love with my stepbrother for years. Everyone knew this. Everyone knew her name. Everyone besides my stepbrother, that is. He didn’t care. He changed women like his underwear and they all drooled and panted after this idiot. This moron! This incredibly hot, beautifully inked, alpha biker who looked like a damn movie star…. But moron, nevertheless!

  “What do you know,” he chuckled, amused at the little fact.

  His hand moved a notch on his crotch. I tried not looking at it, but my eyes moved instantly down. He held my gaze as he scratched his crotch a bit with the jeans.

  Fuck, I bet you have the most gorgeous cock ever. Damn it.

  “Who would have thought, kid? She looks like a Jen to me,” he chuckled,” They all do…Now, if you’ll excuse me, my animal needs to be sharpened,” and he walked in, closing the door behind him.

  “Fuck you Noah,” I whispered as he entered the room and closed the door behind him. My pussy screamed in desperation, as I stood in the hallway all alone, gasping hard after his machismo, my head hurting from the filth inside my mind.

  “Oh you are back!” Tracy shouted enthusiastically through the closed door.

  “Yes I am… you dirty slut...,” he spoke softly, his voice calm and seductive.

  “Smolder wait! Do you even know my name?” I heard her say.

  “No and I don’t care about your name. You are worth nothing more to me than a fuck. You are a pure fuck, which was put in my bed for one reason only. To give my animal, the relief it needs. You are simply a tool for me. I just want to fuck your slutty pussy and to use you and when I’m done with you, I won’t even remember you,” Noah’s voice started lowering and I knew they’d be at it again in a few seconds.

  “OH Smolder…Yes, use me…oh…,” she started moaning again.

  I shook my head in despair.

  You stupid bitch…stupid, stupid bitch…

  “Smolder, your cock is so hard and gorgeous… ohhhh!” she screamed out in passion. He must have entered her. I felt my heart started to race even harder, but my legs wouldn’t move. Did I really need to hear any more of this shit? Really?!!

  And I was still there.

  “You like my hard cock fucking you hard? Ah…ah,” Noah’s sexy voice was grunting again and my body started sweltering in intensity. I quickly touched my aroused nipples and licked my lips, looking around me nervously. Just to make sure no one could see me. This is so wrong… I squeezed my nipples harder. So wrong…oh…

  “Fuck, your pussy feels so good,” he grunted at the back of his neck.

  Oh Noah…

  I rubbed my tiny breasts rigidly as I listened to them starting to bang again. And a few moments later, the blood came back to my head and with it, the reason. I was grateful.

  Get a grip Alley! He is your stepbrother and you are an idiot! You need a cold shower! NOW! NOW! GO! GO! GO!

  In one swift move, I rushed inside my room and turned on the freezing cold water. Then I locked the door to the bathroom and stepped inside with my clothes still on. I pressed my fingers against my ears and in a second the noises were gone. I couldn’t hear them anymore and I was so grateful. SO grateful. As the cool, icy water washed away my filthy thoughts, I shivered hard. My body lusted for my stepbrother’s rock hard and inked body, and I had no idea how I would escape these thoughts. I must have stayed there for another 20 minutes and by the time I had gotten out, there was complete silence in the house. I could breathe again.

  ***

  I quickly took off the soaking wet clothes and wrapped a towel around my slender frame. I sat in front of the makeup table and looked at my sinful reflection in the mirror.

  I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and there it was. Still, I had it. The picture that was so vivid inside my mind. A picture of my sin, my stepbrother. His gorgeous sexy body. His cave man attitude and everything I had despised about him for years. Yet my pussy was dampening just at the thought of him.

  I couldn’t believe this. And I had just put myself through twenty minutes of cold agonizing for what? Nothing! I still felt all aroused by his incredibly rude ways and the way he had held me earlier. His sense, his sweat on my skin after he had opened that door and his well-shaped hips. SO muscular, so dirty, so incredibly hot.

>   Fuck. I knew I had to find a way to stay away from him this weekend. I was hoping he would not be bringing any more bimbos around. Surely, he could do that for his little sister? Surely?

  I looked at my reflection again. Nope. Not Noah. He always did things to piss people off. He was above the law and any kind of manners. He did anything he wanted. He had always been like that. A purest kind of trouble. My pussy twitched again.

  Damn it. No, just avoid him for two days and you’ll be fine.

  My phone beeped and I checked it.

  “The party has already started! Where are you?!! Mike is here…xxx Amber.”

  Shit, I was late. That was it. I had a life outside my idiot brother and his alpha ways. I had spent enough energy on him. I decided to have a great night out and forget about what had happened. I had done that a million times before. I had become a master of denying my forbidden thoughts about my stepbrother. I could do this. I had to do this.

  When I had done my hair and makeup, I threw on some sexy lingerie that I had bought earlier that week and my sexy red dress. It was just perfect the way it hugged my slender hips and was cut really high on my thighs.

  I threw on my leather jacket and a pair of black stilettos before I headed downstairs.

  When I came downstairs, I heard a TV inside the living room. I walked into the kitchen.

  “Hey kid, make sure you’re at home at 11pm,” Noah’s deep voice called out from the living room.

  Whatever, jerk.

  “Kid?” he called out again.

  I grabbed a glass of water and then just as I was to head for the door, Noah met me inside the hallway.

  “You didn’t respond to me,” he said with his voice full of authority. Then he leaned nonchalantly against the wall.

  “Give me a break Noah, will you?” I looked at my reflection in the mirror, putting the last touch up of my red lipstick. I swore his eyes were eating me up, as I leaned over the small hallway desk.

  “I’m already late, as it is…”

  Noah cleared his throat.

  “And you are going like that?” he started again. I turned around, raising my eyebrows, almost not recognizing his face.

  What, he cares about what I look like now? Please, he just wants to piss you off… don’t let him have the satisfaction.

  Breathe, breathe.

  “Yes Noah, I’m going like this. You got a problem with that?” I said, looking straight at his icy blue eyes. My knees were already starting to give in. Why did I have to put myself through this torture? Why couldn’t I just leave?

  Just walk out of the door Alley! Go!

  “Well,” he said and started walking towards me, slowly. He wore a black tank top and ripped blue jeans. And he looked so damn hot, I swallowed hard. By the time he had stepped up in front of me, I had already started feeling wobbly. What was it about him that always made me feel so weak?

  “Your dress,” his hand went underneath the hem of my dress and my heart was ripped to pieces. As his hot touch hit my skin, I thought my body had started to burn up. I gasped for air desperately, as he held my gaze.

  “Is a bit on the short side,” he said slowly and pulled the hem of my dress down covering more of my slender naked thighs.

  My pussy started dampening at an incredible speed. I must have stopped breathing, as his hands went inside my jacket and he opened it, observing me like a pray that he was about to hunt down.

  “I need to go Noah,” I whispered, feeling my body trembling as his manliness started blurring my reason. I knew that I couldn’t hold myself for much longer.

  Please move…

  “So you said that already,” he moved in even closer and now my stiffening nipples were almost brushing his sexy torso.

  Then his hands slid down the sides of my hips slowly and he kneeled in front of me.

  Oh...my…god…what...is...he…doing?

  I could now feel his warm breath on my naked thighs and I had to fight the urge to wrap my fingers inside his unruly hair and press him hard against my burning virgin pussy. Goose bumps rose all over my body, starting at my thighs where his sexy breath was overwhelming me. I prayed he wouldn’t notice.

  Shit…

  His masterful hands went to the back of my dress and he grabbed the hem at the back and pulled it down slowly. What was he doing to me?

  “There,” he looked up at me,” much better now, isn’t it?”

  Then he slowly stood up and as if nothing had happened, he grabbed his leather jacket from the hook, opening the door.

  “You’re coming?” he asked me, looking at me with such incredible heat, that I only had the urge to do one thing. Have him fuck me mindless like that stupid bimbo Tracy. I needed him. I wanted him.

  “Coming?” I repeated in a trance as my pussy fought over my head.

  He chuckled, shaking his head.

  “C’mon kid, you said you were late. I’ll give you a ride. Let’s go,” he walked outside and I followed him like I was hypnotized, all the way to his Harley.

  He sat on his cool black Harley and I sat behind him, spreading my legs wide. My swelling clit hit the rough surface of my lace panties and I was instantly given a small stimulation. I moved my hips a notch back…I couldn’t be this close to him. My god. I was scared to touch him. After a few seconds, Noah turned around, looking at me.

  “You’re goanna fall off if you don’t hold onto me,” he chuckled,” C’mon, don’t tell me you are scared of my baby?”

  He started the rough engine and the steady hard vibrations that were hitting underneath my pussy felt so good. Too good. Fuck, I’m so going to hell.

  I wrapped my arms around his tattooed muscular torso and clung onto him.

  ***

  When we got to Amber’s house, the party was already packed with kids from high school.

  I got off as quickly as I possibly could, praying he would leave my poor trembling state. FAST. So I could become normal again.

  “Kid, be at home at 11, okay?” Noah called out to me before starting the engine again.

  I just looked at him dumb folded. I could swear I had just experienced an orgasm on his Harley, whilst my arms were wrapped around his torso. I couldn’t know for sure. It was all a blur. A big fucking mess!

  “Alley! You are so late!” Amber rushed towards me as she saw us.

  “Have a great party brats,” Noah chuckled, watching us walk away.

  “OMG Alley! Your brother is the sexiest man alive. Girl, I would love to try some of that,” she turned around at checked him out again,”…oh wow…just look at those tattoos!”

  “Yeah, whatever. He is such a fucking jerk!” I said feeling so confused and angry and then I heard him driving away. And then I could finally relax again.

  “What’s up with you? Are you on period or something?”

  “Sorry Amber…just a bit tired that’s all,” I said brushing the comment away.

  “OMG! You should see Mike, he looks so hot! You think you guys are going to finally…you know?” she started giggling,” You look so hot tonight, I bet he’s going to freak out when he sees you!”

  Oh yeah… Mike…my boyfriend…the sexiest quarterback in high school…who I am supposed to lose my virginity to. Tonight.

  My tummy dropped, as my thoughts again brought me back to Noah.

  “Something is so up with you Alley! You are never this quiet,” Amber looked at me curiously, “Well…Let’s go and have some drinks and I’m sure it will all melt away! OH… look who’s happy to see you! Drinks, then?”

  “Yes, let’s do that!” I said as I saw the muscular body of my boyfriend Mike coming towards us.

  Just the distraction I need. Perfect.

  ***

  Crap. It’s locked. Of course! He locked the front door, so he could watch me sweat! I looked quickly to the side and saw the light in the garage. I took off my stilettos as my feet were killing me.

  As I approached the garage, I heard three voices laughing.

  “No way
and she just took it?” the baritone voice spread across the garage.

  “Yeah man, I had to hold myself from laughing out loud,” Noah chuckled.

  I stepped out and saw Noah, his best friends Craven and Rage, all sitting on their bikes. I knew them…the gorgeous bikers…all of his friends were so hot… the tattooed bikers, who all had that same cruel attitude about women, like my stepbrother Noah. Bad boys, of the worst kind. I straightened up, feeling crazy nervous as I watched them.

  Yeah. I had cum countless times, thinking of all of these guys… This was so not fair…Why are they, all here tonight? I couldn’t believe this. I really didn’t need this.

  This must be some kind of scheme against me…god if you hear me now, please remove the three sexiest men alive out of my garage…

  I started walking inside, ignoring them the best I could. I just wanted to lock myself inside my room and forget this whole damn day had happened.

  “And look what the cat brought in, at this early hour,” Rage said, smiling at me, his cute dimples showing, as he observed me from head to toe. I loved the way Rage talked to me. Damn it.

  “Alley, well, well, well, 5am…,” Craven started speaking, leaning in on his Harley,” You have grown into a beautiful little thing, since the last time I saw you.”

  Two months. It’s been two months since the last time, I had laid my eyes on your sexy biker muscles.

  Craven was three years older than my brother Noah and Rage. He was 27 and probably the most dangerous of the guys. When I first met him, there were rumors that he had just gotten out of the jail. When I had asked Noah about the rumors, he just shrugged and said that it was no big deal. Craven had an expensive taste in cars and bikes and that particular time he had snatched some mobster’s wheels. Later, I had heard he had started working for the same bad guy. Problem solved. As Noah put it.