Page 2 of Wanting My Stepbrother

“Just touching you, baby. Do you like it?”

She nods. “Yes. Too much,” she confesses breathlessly.

I lean down and brush my lips across hers, testing the waters. When she moans and opens her mouth for me, I immediately deepen the kiss and devour her. My tongue slides inside her mouth, tangling with hers. She pushes her body flush against mine. I pull her against me, letting her feel the effect she’s having on me.

I kiss her sweet mouth over and over before kissing down her neck. She moans and shivers, turning me on even more. I’m trembling with want for this woman. I don’t want to fuck this up. It’s way too important.She’sway too important. I pull her against my chest and hug her while I try to catch my breath.

“Come home with me, Shelby.”

She looks up at me hungrily. “But, we don’t even know each other.”

“I know, baby, but I plan on getting to know you a hell of a lot better; as soon as fucking possible. If we don’t get out of here soon, I’m liable to push you up against the wall and fuck you right in front of everyone.” I pull her against my raging erection, leaving no doubt about how desperately I want her.

She moans and licks her lips. “Yes,” she whispers.

“Yes?” I ask. She smiles and nods at me. I grab her hand, leading her out of the club. We stop to tell her friend that she’s leaving, then I stop to see Stan, quickly introducing him to my girl. “We’re leaving, buddy. Sorry, but you’re on your own tonight. Good luck with Heather.”

He grins. “Have fun, Roman. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,”I hear him cackling at his lame-ass joke as we walk away. When we get to my truck, I lift Shelby up, putting her inside the cab before reaching across and buckling her in. She is a treasure, and I need to keep her safe.

“Thanks,” she says. Her face is so close to mine, I can’t resist another kiss. Her arms wrap around me as I lick inside her mouth again. After a few moments, I stop, leaning my forehead against hers.

“Let’s go home, sugar.”

“Yes, please.”

Three

Shelby

The ride to Roman’s place is quiet. Is this a bad idea? Probably. I’ve had a shit day up until now, and might not be in the best state of mind to make such a major decision. I’ve never gone home with anyone before, never had sex before, and never even been tempted to. As soon as I saw Mr. giant-sized, muscular, and scorching hot, I knew I was ready to finally take the plunge.

From his very impressive height, to biceps that can probably lift small cars, to the sexy tattoos peaking out of his sleeves, he is freaking gorgeous. His dark brown hair and brown eyes are beautiful, too, as is his neatly trimmed beard.

I know he is a lot older than me, but ask me if I care.NOOOO. I do not. I’m going to let this seriously sexy older man do whatever the hell he wants to me. Hopefully, he’s not a serial killer. That would be incredibly disappointing.

When we pull up at his house, I’m surprised to see a charming little cottage, complete with a white picket fence and rockingchairs on the front porch. It shocks me so much, I turn to him in full on panic mode. “Oh, shit. Are you married?”

He laughs. “No, sweetheart. I’m not married and never have been. Wasn’t dating anyone until tonight. Why did you think I was married?”

I look around the yard. “I don’t know. This place doesn’t exactly scream bachelor pad.”

He grins. “True. This was my mom’s house. She did all the decorating. She passed away a few years ago and left it to me. This is where I grew up.”

“Oh. I’m so sorry about your mom,” I say, squeezing his shoulder in sympathy. “Your house is really beautiful,” I say honestly.

“Thanks. It has a lot of good memories. What about you? You aren’t dating anyone, are you?”

“No.”

“Good. It wouldn’t have mattered, anyway. I knew you’d be mine the moment I saw you,” he says while his eyes scorch me with their heat.

“Cocky, much?” I ask, laughing. It should irritate me that he’s so sure of himself, but it’s just the opposite. A huge smile takes over my face because I want to be his so badly; in every possible way. He makes me feel so wanted.

He leads me inside and the atmosphere immediately changes. I don’t even have the chance to look around before he has me lifted up and pushed against the wall while he devours mymouth once again. His hardness thrusts against me, turning me on despite the layers of clothing between us.

“Damn, sugar. Can’t wait to get you naked and fuck you good.”

“Yes!” I cry, thrusting urgently against him. I don’t even know what I’m searching for, but it’s close; so very close. He wraps my legs around him and carries me through the house to his bedroom. He slides me down before turning me around and quickly unzipping my skirt.

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