Hard Fought (A Stepbrother Warriors Novel)(19)

I bounce right back up, spreading my palms over his hips and biting the inside of his thigh. His hips begin to rise off the bed, his cock searching for my mouth, but I take my time, licking my way between his thick thighs. Finally, I use my tongue to guide one of his balls into my mouth, sucking on it as I gently roll it around my mouth. I watch his hands fist in my duvet cover as he attempts to restrain himself. I pull my mouth back and then slowly lick up from the base of his cock all the way to the tip, flicking my tongue back and forth across the sensitive ridge on its underside. I do it again and again until I hear him moaning, then I wrap my lips around my teeth and take him into my mouth.

I hear him take a sharp breath of air as his cock slides against my tongue and then hits the back of my mouth. I wrap one hand around the rest of his length, and then begin to bob my head up and down, never letting up on the pressure from my lips and fingers. With my other hand, I take his balls and massage them, then begin to swirl my lips back and forth as I also move up and down.

"Oh, fuck, Alexa..." he groans, and I see his neck and jaw muscles are straining against release. Suddenly, I pull back, releasing my mouth and hands. His eyes fly open, but I've already grabbed a condom from my bedside table and am ripping it open with my teeth. I quickly guide it onto his cock as he watches me with hungry, half-lidded eyes.

I climb onto the bed, straddling him with my knees far apart to accommodate his size. He reaches forward and slides his middle finger across my wet clit. I gasp, aching to feel him inside me. I can't wait. I sink down on top of him, my eyes watering with need as I feel his cock stretch my opening and press inside me.

He moves his thumb to my clit and circles it against me as I inch to his base. Once I'm there, I circle my hips around and tilt my head back, trying to get used to the feeling of such a huge dick inside me. When I think I have a handle on the overwhelming sensation, I rise back up on my knees until just his tip is inside me, and then sink down again. He never lets up on my clit, and I feel an orgasm building quickly inside me. I move faster up and down, arching my lower back so he hits me right against my g-spot.

Suddenly I feel his hands around my waist. I open my eyes and look down at him just as he lifts me off him and tosses me face down on the bed next to him. Before I can adjust myself, he's on top of me, his legs pinning mine close together and his right hand working its way through my hair. I feel him gather it in his hand and then pull my strands tight, effectively pinning me in one spot with my back arched slightly toward him.

I'm breathing hard and am completely lost in anticipation. He doesn't keep me waiting long. I feel his dick slide down my ass and then press slowly into my slit, now especially tight with his legs holding mine together. He thrusts inside me. I lie absolutely still. It's all I can do with the position he has me in. I wouldn't normally consider myself a submissive person, but submitting to him in this moment feels so fucking right.

I cry out as his cock hits deep inside me. He doesn't waste any time, immediately picking up his rhythm and thrusting inside me faster and faster. I feel my body begin to unspool around him, as though, if he weren't holding me in one place I might explode. I feel his breath hot and heavy against my ear, and for some reason, that undoes me.

An orgasm rips through me from the base of my pelvis through every pore in my body. I shake under him as he pounds himself into release on top of me, sweaty and powerful. After a few finishing strokes, he stills, resting his entire body weight on me. I breathe in his smoky scent and enjoy the feeling of our sweat mingling together.

Abruptly, he pulls out of me and stands up. I raise myself on my elbows and look over my shoulder as a cool wave of air blows over my damp, naked body. He's staring at me with a look of I-don't-know-what... Again, I find him disturbingly impossible to read. I meet his gaze for a moment before he grabs his pants from the ground and pulls them on.

Just as I'm about to open my mouth to speak, he holds up a hand to stop me. "This can never happen again," he states flatly, and walks quickly out the door.





Chapter Thirteen



I stare straight ahead as Carter and I sit next to each other in the waiting room of the physical therapist's office. My leg bounces up and down on the floor. I notice and stop, but it starts up again of its own accord. I've never been so attracted to and so furious with someone in my life. Stubborn, sexy, Carter. Frustrating, controlling, hot as hell, Carter. And now we're practically glued to each other's sides thanks to my father's dictates.

I felt so stupid and vulnerable after he walked out on me the other night. True, I'm not sure what came over me in the first place to seduce him like that, but damn, it felt good. He can't deny that. Or can he? Maybe what is the best sex of my life is only fair to middling for him. I just can't help this pull I feel toward him, even now. I have to fix my gaze on the empty chair across from us to avoid ravishing him with my eyes.