Snowbound with My Stepbrother: Part 4

Morning light filtered weakly through the frosted windows of the cabin. I was still tangled in the sheets, sore in the best and worst ways, when the distant sound of voices and heavy machinery reached us.

“Jax… do you hear that?” I sat up quickly, heart racing. “It sounds like snowplows. And people calling out.”

Jax stood by the window, shirtless, his tattooed muscles tense as he peered outside. “Rescue team,” he said, voice low and rough. “They’re clearing the road. Looks like they’ll reach us soon.”

Relief washed over me. Finally. We’d been trapped for days. But at the same time, a strange ache settled in my stomach. This forbidden bubble we’d created was about to burst.

Before I could say anything, Jax turned around. His eyes had that dark, dangerous look again. He crossed the room in two strides and pulled me out of bed, completely naked.

“Jax, wait…they’re coming,” I protested, but my body was already responding to his touch.

“I know.” He pushed me against the wooden wall, my back hitting it with a thud. “That’s why I need to mark you first. Remind you who you belong to before they take you away.”

His mouth crashed down on mine, hungry and possessive. I moaned into the kiss even as I tried to push against his chest. “We can’t… not now. They’ll hear us.”

“They won’t if you stay quiet,” he growled, spinning me around so my breasts pressed against the cold wall. His hard cock rubbed between my ass cheeks. “But I don’t really care if they do.”

“Jax… this is crazy,” I whispered, torn between the fear of being caught and the heat pooling between my legs. Part of me wanted the rescue team to break through that door and end this madness. Another part, a darker, shameful part, craved him more than air.

He kicked my legs apart and reached between us, rubbing his thick cock along my soaked pussy. “Still so wet for your stepbrother. You don’t really want them to take you away, do you?”

“I… I don’t know,” I gasped as he pushed the head of his cock inside me. “We need help. The snow…”

He thrust forward hard, burying himself deep in one stroke. “Fuck the snow. This pussy is mine.”

I cried out, slapping a hand over my mouth as he started pounding into me from behind. The wall creaked with every powerful thrust. His hand gripped my hip bruisingly while the other reached around to rub my clit.

“Jax…slow down,” I begged, even as my hips pushed back to meet him. “They’re right outside…”

“Let them come,” he snarled, fucking me harder. “I want my cum dripping down your thighs when you talk to them. So they know exactly who fucked you all weekend.”

The voices outside got louder. “Hello? Anyone inside? We’re from emergency services!”

I froze, but Jax didn’t stop. He pulled my arms behind my back, holding my wrists with one hand while he railed me against the wall. “Answer them,” he whispered hotly in my ear. “Tell them we’re okay… while I’m balls deep inside you.”

“H-hello!” I called out, voice shaky as he slammed into me. “We’re… we’re fine in here!”

“Good girl,” he praised, biting my shoulder. His cock drove deeper, hitting that perfect spot over and over. “Keep talking while I ruin this pussy.”

I could barely form words. Pleasure was building fast despite the danger. “We… we got trapped by the blizzard. Just… just the two of us.”

Jax reached around and rubbed my clit faster, his hips snapping relentlessly. “You’re squeezing my cock so tight, little sis. You love this, don’t you? Getting fucked while rescuers are ten feet away.”

“Yes…fuck…Jax,” I whimpered, trying desperately to stay quiet. The conflict tore at me. I should stop this. I should scream for help. But god, I didn’t want him to stop.

He pulled out suddenly, spun me around to face him, and lifted one of my legs around his waist. In seconds he was back inside me, fucking me in a standing position, deep and rough.

“Look at me,” he demanded, forehead pressed to mine. “Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” I moaned, nails digging into his shoulders as another orgasm built fast. “I’m yours, Jax.”

The front door rattled as someone started forcing it open from outside. “We’re coming in!”

Jax fucked me harder, desperate and primal. “Come for me. Now.”

I shattered. The orgasm ripped through me violently, my pussy clenching around his cock as I buried my face in his neck to muffle my scream. He groaned and thrust deep one last time, flooding me with hot cum.

The door burst open just as he pulled out. I barely had time to yank a blanket around myself.

Jax pulled me back against his chest possessively before I could step toward the rescuers. His lips brushed my ear, voice dark and threatening.

“Tell them you want to stay… or I’ll make sure they know exactly what we’ve been doing.”