Masuk“There she is!” she pulled me in with a quick, warm hug. “You look great.”“Thanks,” I said, hugging her back briefly. “You look very great too.”She pulled away and studied my face for a second, head tilted. “You’re really glowing. And I'm not saying it because it's nice if I do.”My heart did a little skip.If only she knew the only thing that came to my mind as she said what she said just now was the four intense rounds with my stepbrother less than twelve hours ago.I forced a small laugh and shrugged. “Am I? Must be the weather.”She grinned, obviously fine with the joke. She gestured to the table. “Come sit. You have to see this.”I pulled out the chair carefully and lowered myself into it. The moment my weight settled on the chair, a deep ache flared between my legs. The pressure on my spot made me bite the inside of my cheek to keep my face neutral.I shifted subtly, then crossed my legs at the ankle instead of the knee, trying to find an angle that didn’t scream what I’d been
I glanced at my phone again.11:10 AM.Fifty minutes until I had to be at Marcelline’s. Twenty of those would be eaten up by the drive. That left me thirty minutes to shower, dress, do my makeup, and look like a proper somebody, instead of someone who’d spent half the night getting fucked by her stepbrother.The math was tight.But. It had to be enough.I pushed myself up from the bed and immediately regretted it. A sharp ache bloomed between my legs, deep and insistent. Every muscle down there felt used, tender, thoroughly worked over. I stood still for a second, breathing through it, then started walking toward the bathroom. Slower than usual. Each step sent a reminder of last night through me.I couldn’t let any of it show.I turned the shower on, and let the water heat up while I peeled off the clothes I was still wearing—Jax’s t-shirt and my ruined panties from last night.The fabric smelled like him. Like sweat and that woodsy cologne he wore. I folded them carefully and set the
I sat down on my room and just stared at the ceiling.I tried to process everything. What we'd done. What it meant. What happened next.I had no answers. Just feelings. Overwhelming feelings and a very sore body.My phone buzzed and I picked it up.It's Lexi."BABE"I didn't even finish reading that before: "I'm dying"Then: "UK boys are a very big SCAM"I smiled out very loud. Her energy was exactly what I needed right now.I replied: "What happened?'Her reply came it: "Went out last night"Okay, then...A follow up: "There was this guy at the pub"Lexi: "Thought he was fit"Then in capitals: "WRONG"I was already laughing.I texted while laughing: "What was wrong with him?"Lexi: 'He said he was 6 foot'Lexi: "Maybe 6 foot if he's standing on a phone book"Lexi: "And his FRIEND""What about his friend?" I texted and send.Lexi: "Kept calling me 'luv'"Lexi: "Like I'm his nan or something"Lexi: "Every sentence: "Alright luv? I was like sir I'm closer to 19 than 90"I settled into m
I sat on his bed processing what he'd just told me. The biking incident. The blood. That he'd known.That he'd been paying attention to me since I was fourteen."Wait.. How long exactly?" I asked quietly.He looked at me from his desk chair. "What?""How long have you been... paying attention?""Since you moved in," he finally said.I did the math in my head. "I was twelve.""You were twelve.""You were fourteen.""Yeah."My mind was reeling. Six years. He'd been aware of me for six fucking years."Not like that at first," he said quickly, reading my expression. "You were a kid. I was a kid. It wasn't... it was just noticing you were there. We were both excited that we were here.""When did it change?"He was quiet for a long time. Then: "Gradually. You got older. I got older. Somewhere around I don't know. I guess we started noticing ourselves differently.""Differently how?""Like I wanted to be around you. Like I listened for your voice in the house. Like I cared if you were happy
When I woke up again the room was brighter and it was morning for real now.I was still in his arms and he was awake too, I could tell by his breathing."Morning. Again," he said, and I could hear the smile in his voice."Yeah."Waking together again, and this one was different. It one felt lighter and easier."I should probably..." I started but didn't finish because I didn't actually want to move."Yeah," he said, but he didn't let go either.We stayed like that for another minute and then finally I sat up slowly and immediately my body reminded me of everything we'd done.The sore didn't even fade. I was everywhere. Between my legs especially but also my thighs, my hips, all of it.I winced slightly and he noticed immediately."You okay?""Sore. Really sore.""Sorry.""Don't be…”“I'm not."He sat up too and we were both naked in his bed in full morning light and it should have felt awkward but it didn't. It just felt right."Can I borrow something?" I asked, looking at my dress on
I woke up to darkness that wasn't quite dark anymore. That pre-dawn kind of light where you can barely see but it's not completely black either.I was aware of his arm around my waist before I was fully awake. His body pressed against my back, and his breath on my neck. We were spooned together perfectly and everything came rushing back.Last night didn't even replay in my head. It was there the whole thing. Every position. My virginity was gone, and given to him.The soreness between my legs was immediate and intense and it made me everything in my head come out even in more vivid detail. How he'd filled me, stretched me, and fucked in the different ways until we were both exhausted.I shifted slightly and his arm tightened around me even though he was still asleep. I could feel him against my ass. How hard he was. But it loaded with meaning now because I knew exactly what that felt like inside me.I pressed back against him without really meaning to and his body responded immediate
"I need to fucking devour you."His lips brushed my clit when he said those words, just barely, barely like the lightest contact, but that little contact was enough to make my entire body jolt and make a desperate moan escape my throat and enough to make more wetness leak out of me onto
"Morning," he said finally, with his voice very casual and normal like we were step-siblings, which is pretty much normal."Morning," I replied, and my voice came out steadier than I expected, almost normal except for the slight breathlessness that I hoped he couldn't hear.He t
My eyes opened to sunlight streaming through my curtains, it was bright and very insistent, and I immediately knew I'd slept way longer than I meant to.I reached for my phone on the nightstand and squinted at the screen, my vision still blurry from sleep.11:43 AM. Fuck.I need to pick up Miles at
"Now get out."The words hit me cold like ice water, very dismissive.I blinked up at him from his bed, still trying to process what he'd just said."What?""You heard me."He stepped back, putting distance between us, between his body and mine, and pe







