Billionaire Stepbrother: Autumn(10)

My knees go weak. The perfume and bubbles from the champagne drift up into my head, making it fuzzy, difficult to think.

I can’t be in here with him, and I move towards the door.

“You aren’t going anywhere,” his voice rumbles, and I know he means it.

In a flash he has me up against the tiled wall; the cool surface presses against my skin, and I shiver.

I gather up what semblance of control and will–power I have left.

“Let me go, Lex,” I say, proud of myself for keeping the quiver out of my voice.

“Who did you tell?” he demands, his whole body pinning me hard. I push back, my breasts tight against his chest. “You told that girl at the club, didn’t you?”

“So what if I did?” I yell back. “You left me, Lex, you ruined me. I had to tell someone…”

Don’t cry, I urge myself.

“Do you know what this could do to my reputation? You have no idea, do you? For fuck’s sake, you’re just a silly little girl!”

His grip loosens a fraction, and his eyes flick down to my mouth for a second. I lick my lips.

Does he even realise what he’s doing to me? My innards are in turmoil, fighting against his mental torture. Why can’t we just be normal?

My head inclines. I convince myself, deep down, he wants this, too, and I want him, regardless of whether he’s bad for me or not.

I struggle against his grip and can feel him getting turned on; his cock presses up against my squirming thigh, so I wriggle more. Finally I free my hands, but instead of pushing him away I entwine my fingers through his hair and pull him in close and hard for a desperate kiss. Our lips collide. He doesn’t stop me. He lets me pull him in closer.

We fight each other over dominance. He nibbles at my lips and forces his tongue in deeper, making sure I know who’s in control. My eyes roll back, enjoying every harsh second.

“Take me, Lex,” I manage to gasp.

His hands cup my butt, and he vaults me upwards so I can wrap my legs around his waist. The closer I get to him, the more I realise he wants me.

I grind against his crotch as he kneads my arse apart. I don’t want him to stop. Can we stay in this room forever?

His strong hands keep me held upright as I lean against the wall; his lips kiss my elongated neck, slipping down towards my bursting cleavage.

I moan; it’s not enough – I need more.

Just one last time, I think, knowing too well that once will never be enough.

“I need your cock in me.”

He stiffens harder against me. And I grin in triumph.

“Oh, god, Aimee. You drive me crazy, you know that?” My legs slip back down to earth as his hands release me, and Lex lifts a finger to my red lips.

“You’ve got a sweet, dirty little hole,” he declares as he wipes his thumb hard against my bottom lip; whatever lipstick was still in place is now smeared across the side of my mouth.

“Get on your knees. I’m going to fuck that little hole.”

Eager to please, I obey. I kneel and run my nails up his trouser leg, clawing at him, searching around to squeeze and pull his buttocks closer.

His cock presses against the zip of his trousers, ready to burst out.

“You want this?” he asks, smoothing his palm over his crotch.

I nod. The zip slides down revealing a huge bulge beneath. I reach in and ease him out slowly, making him wait.

My tongue slides over my lips, making them glisten. He groans with impatience. I allow my fingertips to caress over his rock–hard shaft, teasing the precum from the tip. And with the tip of my tongue, I lick at it, lapping the sweetness away.

“Open your goddamn mouth, now, Aimee.”

My eyes twinkle as I look up at him and open up wide. I keep my eyes on him as I take him whole into my hot, wet hole… I swirl my tongue around and suck my cheeks in; it was like he’d never been away.

The tip of my tongue darts around the head of his engorged penis as he pulls ever so slightly out. I don’t let him dictate the pace, and with my hands against his butt, I force him back in, deep within my mouth.

His groans get louder as I suck harder. My hand fondles his balls, and Lex cries out, and I pray no one can hear us.

He stiffens, and I pull my head back, just as he’s dangerously on the brink.

“Teasing little cunt, aren’t you?” Lex says.

Impatient, he yanks me to my feet and whips me around, causing one of my heels to scatter across the floor tile.

“Think you can humiliate me, do you?” he says.

“Poor baby, don’t you know it’s just a game?” I retort.

My hands reach for and quickly grab onto the side of the porcelain sink for balance as he shoves me against it. For a second, I see him behind me, his reflection in the mirror, and I remember the emotional turmoil he caused me. But I’d give anything to be with him again, so I banish the feelings and let him pull and tug at my dress. His hands find their way beneath the folds of the dress to reveal my curvy behind, and he rips at my panties, pulling them away hard.