Take a Breath(18)

He pushes me down onto the sofa with such force that it takes my breath away. I wrap my leg around his waist and pull him into me; our hips meeting and his hardness digging into my flaming hot, soaking wet pussy. He grabs my thigh as his hand eases up my leg. He stops at my hip, squeezing it hard. I think I may orgasm just at his slightest touch. I’m bursting with adrenaline as I let out another moan. I dig my nails into his back. I can’t get enough of this man. He squeezes my breast kissing my neck and I can’t hold back the words that come out of my mouth, “Oh Jake, please,” I beg.

He growls in my ear and I desperately try to get to the belt of his trousers so I can feel him inside me as soon as possible. I have to have him and it has to be now. I pull at his belt and manage to release it. I try to undo his zip so I can move my hand in and feel his beautiful cock. At that moment I am yanked into reality when I’m all alone on the sofa, breath coming out in gasps and another lion of a male over the other end of the room doing the same. The tears threaten again as I look at him in agony.

“I’m so sorry, Ana. I shouldn’t have done it. This is all wrong, the situation is wrong. I was supposed to be your stepfather shortly.”

I give him a hardened look and he winces.

“I’m glad this was as easy for you then it could ever have been for me. You’re just going to leave me like this?”

I can’t believe what I’ve just said. I’m practically begging for sex, making it plainly obvious that I’m desperate for him. I’m just beyond mad with lust, I can’t help it. He looks lost and desperately tries doing his belt up, hiding his obvious arousal.

He catches me staring and mutters, “I’m sorry Ana,” before disappearing quickly up the stairs.

I take deep breaths trying to gather myself up to some sort of normal way of thinking. I’m starting to feel stupid and so wish in a way I had never met Jake. I’m never going to be able to look at him in the same way ever again now. I really must move out as I can’t keep going on like this, behaving like the panting lap dog that I feel I’m becoming around him.

I sit there a few minutes trying to calm my erratic heartbeat and I think it may be best if I just watched a movie. Maybe a good slasher film, that will certainly snap me out of my reverie. Not long into settling with Total Recall, the door goes and Matthew comes in.

“Hey, Ana, how’s it hanging?”

He looks over to me and see’s my obvious distress.

“Your mom has a lot to answer for.”

He sits down and gives me a big hug. “No one hurts my big Sis, Ana.”

Oh, if only he knew!

I let out a laugh and he smiles at me. “Thanks, Matthew. I appreciate that.”

Matthew is a very good boy, a typical teenager who likes to hang out with his mates and I should imagine the girls, too. Jake doesn’t seem to mind as long as he doesn’t get into trouble and gets on at school. Matthew is very clever though. He could give the teachers a run for their money.

“I hate to tell you, Matthew, but my mum’s gone and she’s not coming back. I’m really sorry. She sent me a letter to let me know as much.”

He looks at the piece of paper in my hands. “Am I allowed to say your mom is a bit of a bitch?”

I burst out laughing at this statement and put my hand on his shoulder.

“Matthew, my dear, don’t worry. It’s along the same lines I’m thinking also.”

He smiles at me and pauses like he’s got something on his mind.

“I hate to do this to you now, Ana, but can I ask a favour?”

I look at him sceptically, “What is it Matthew?” I ask.

“You’re off tomorrow, aren’t you?”

I raise an eyebrow, “Yes, go on.”

He bites his lip. “Well, you know I’m going on this camping trip for the weekend?”

I nod.

“A few of my mates are coming round tomorrow and you know Clive has a big crush on you?”

I blush at this but remember Clive who was fourteen at the time asking me on a date. It was quite flattering but I obviously had to let him down gently.

“Don’t be acting like my pimp, Matthew. I’ll kill you!”

He looks abashed, “No, no, it’s not like that. I just want to wind him up. He has been winding me up something awful lately and I am just dying to get him back.”

My lip curls into a smile, “Right, so what’s the plan my dear?”

Looking like he has won the lottery he tells me what he has in store for Clive and I agree. It sounds like harmless fun.





Chapter 9





I go to bed hardly sleeping a wink, thinking of Jake and his every touch. Eventually through pure thought exhaustion my body gives in.