FORBIDDEN SPARKS 5 🔥

Chapter 5: Phone Call Trap

CASSANDRA

Dad stood in the doorway, his eyes moving from the rumpled bed to my messy hair and then over to Alexander, who was still buttoning his jeans. My thighs were sticky. I could feel Alexander’s cum slowly dripping down my leg and I prayed Dad wouldn’t notice anything.

The phone in my hand kept ringing with Brady’s name flashing bright on the screen.

“You gonna get that?” Dad asked, leaning against the frame. “He sounded pretty eager to sort out the morning drive.”

I forced a laugh that sounded fake even to me. “It’s late, Dad. We can talk tomorrow.”

Alexander stepped closer behind me, his hand brushing my lower back where Dad couldn’t see. “Yeah, we were just finishing up some stuff. Movie talk.”

Dad raised an eyebrow. “Movie, huh? Looks like you two wrestled in here. Is everything okay?”

My face burned hot. I crossed my arms over my chest, trying to hide how hard my nipples still were under my dress. “It’s nothing. Just… catching up like you wanted us to. Right, Alexander?”

“Right,” Alexander said smoothly. He squeezed my waist secretly. “Cassandra was showing me her new class schedule. Heavy stuff this semester.”

The phone stopped ringing for two seconds, then started again. Brady wasn’t giving up.

I swiped to answer but kept it on speaker so Alexander could hear as well. “Hey Brady. What’s up?”

Brady’s voice filled the room, cheerful and loud. “Cass! Finally... Sorry for calling so late but your dad mentioned you might need a ride back to campus early tomorrow. I figured we could all go together and make it a fun road trip. What do you say?”

Alexander’s fingers dug into my side. I shifted my weight and felt more of his cum slide down my inner thigh. “Um, that’s nice of you, Brady. But I think Alexander and I already planned to go together. Family stuff, you know.”

Brady laughed. “Come on, Cassandra. Don’t leave me hanging again. I brought those snacks you liked last time. Plus, Alex is my best friend. The three of us in the car would be perfect. We can blast music and talk about that new business project you’re working on.”

I glanced at Alexander. His face was tight, and his eyes were dark as he mouthed “No” at me.

Dad was still watching us both carefully. “Sounds like a good plan to me. Saves gas too.”

I swallowed hard. “Brady, listen. I appreciate it but…”

Alexander cut in, taking the phone from my hand. “Bro, we got this. Cassandra and I are good driving back alone. You know how it is with step-siblings catching up.”

Brady paused. “You sure? Cassandra, you there? Last time we talked you said you wanted to chat more about classes. I was looking forward to it.”

The way he said my name made Alexander tense up beside me. I took the phone back. “Brady, you’re sweet. Really. But tomorrow morning is packed for me. Maybe lunch on campus like you suggested earlier?”

Alexander’s hand slid down to my ass and squeezed hard. I bit my lip to keep from gasping.

Brady’s voice perked up. “Lunch sounds great. Monday at the campus café? Just us two? I know this spot with the best sandwiches.”

Before I could answer, Alexander grabbed my free hand and pushed it down to the front of his jeans. He was hard again. I rubbed him through the fabric while trying to keep my voice normal.

“That might work,” I said, my breath catching as Alexander guided my hand faster. “But I have to check my schedule.”

Dad finally nodded. “Alright kids, don’t stay up too late talking. Goodnight.” He stepped back and closed the door behind him.

The second the door clicked shut, Alexander took the phone and ended the call without saying goodbye. Then he tossed it on the bed.

“You were really going to say yes to lunch with him?” he demanded, pushing me back against the wall.

I glared at him even as my hand kept stroking his cock through his jeans. “What was I supposed to do? Say no right in front of dad? That would look suspicious.”

Alexander kissed me rough, biting my bottom lip. “Suspicious is better than him thinking he has a shot with you. While my cum is still running down your legs.”

He hiked my dress up again and pushed two fingers back inside me. I moaned into his mouth.

“Alexander… fuck. Dad was right there. He could have seen the bed. Or maybe seen us.”

“But he didn’t.” Alexander pumped his fingers faster, curling them. “And you loved the risk again. Your pussy is gripping me so tight right now.”

I unzipped his jeans and pulled him out, stroking his hard length. “You’re obsessed. Brady is just a friend.”

“He’s in love with you.” Alexander lifted my leg around his hip and rubbed the head of his cock against my entrance. “And I won’t share. Not even lunch.”

He thrust inside me in one push. We both groaned loudly. I covered my own mouth this time.

“Quiet,” I whispered, but my hips moved with his. “God, you’re so deep like this.”

Alexander fucked me against the wall with steady, powerful strokes. “Tell me who you belong to, Cassandra.”

“You,” I gasped. “I belong to you. But this is dangerous. We keep pushing it.”

He grabbed my ass with both hands and lifted me fully, my back sliding up the wall as he pounded into me. “Say it louder.”

“You, Alexander. My stepbrother. Yes… Fuck. Right there.”

His mouth found my neck, sucking hard enough I knew it would leave a mark. I didn’t care at that moment. I dug my nails into his shoulders and rode his cock, meeting every thrust.

We heard Dad’s voice downstairs talking to Mom about something. Normal family sounds while my stepbrother fucked me senseless against my bedroom wall.

“I can’t get enough of you,” Alexander panted. “Since that first day moving in. When I saw you bent over those boxes in those tiny shorts. I wanted to take you right then.”

I kissed him deeply, our tongues fighting. “I wanted you too. Even though I knew it was wrong. Your touch on my hand… it stayed with me all night.”

He slowed down, grinding deep instead of fast. “Brady can’t have this. No one can.”

My phone started buzzing on the bed again. Brady was calling back.

Alexander growled and fucked me harder. “Ignore it.”

But it kept ringing. Then a text notification sound.

I reached for it with one hand while holding onto Alexander with the other. “It’s Brady again. He says ‘Everything okay? You hung up suddenly.’”

Alexander took the phone and typed with one hand while still moving inside me. “There. I told him we’re busy and you’ll talk Monday.”

I read what he sent. “Busy with family stuff. Talk soon.”

“Alexander!” I hissed. “Now he thinks something is weird.”

“Good.” He dropped the phone and focused on me, hitting that perfect spot over and over. “Come for me again. I want to feel it while Brady waits for your reply.”

The pressure built fast. I buried my face in his neck and came hard, shaking in his arms. He followed right after, groaning my name as he filled me for the third time that night.

We slid down to the floor together, still connected, breathing heavy.

“This is getting out of control,” I whispered, tracing his jaw. “We need rules for campus. No more risks like this at home.”

Alexander kissed me softly this time. “Rules later. Right now I just want to stay inside you a little longer.”

My phone buzzed one more time. I picked it up.

Brady: “Cool. Can’t wait for Monday. Sweet dreams, beautiful.”

Alexander saw it too. His arms tightened around me.

Before I could say anything, there was a soft knock on the door again.

Mom’s voice this time. “Cassandra honey? Can I come in? I want to talk about something important.”

I froze. Alexander was still buried deep inside me on the floor, his cum leaking out around us.

We both stared at the door handle as it started to turn.

“Oh shit,” I whispered.