Semua Bab Claimed By My Stepbrother: Bab 21 - Bab 23

~Jenna~“Go put on your heels, Jenna,” he orders, voice low, leaving no room for argument.The sound of his tone alone makes my stomach tighten. My body moves before my mind can catch up, fingers fumbling with my luggage. I pull out a white stilettos, but he shakes his head.“Wear your pleasers, Jae.” My fingers freeze mid-motion. I glance at him over my shoulder, my pulse roaring with excitement. “I didn’t bring those to Riviera,” I say quietly. “I couldn’t let my mom see them.”“Very well,” he says, lips curling into a dark smirk. “We go to my place.” My heart skipped over itself as the realization that Jace had tricked me settled heavily in the pitch of my stomach. I should decline, I should go right into the bathroom, shower, and wash away the wetness between my legs and go straight to bed, but I don't do it. My fingers tremble with excitement and anticipation for what is coming as I zip my luggage and rise. He chuckles, throwing me his hoddie. “Wear that.” I catch the fabric

~~Jenna~~“On your knees, Jae,” he says. My knees hit the carpet before I can stop myself. It feels like a compulsion, an instinct. I don't know, but it has always been like this. “What are you here for?” he asks. My teeth catch my lower lip, eyes locked on his bulge. I don't say it with words, I reach for it. He groans when my palm hovers on it, barely touching. Then pull my hand back. “You bad bitch,” he chuckles, voice thick with want. My chin lifts, locking eyes with him. He smirks, “That's right, lock me down with those ocean eyes.”My lips curl as my hands find their way back to his crotch, but my eyes don't leave his face. I rob the swell, my palm circling gently, caressing him to oblivion. His breath grows ragged. His gentle moans filling my ears and fueling my heat. I want more. This isn't enough. My hands move up to his belt, unfastening it with maddening desperation. He doesn't help me, only watching me with those darkened eyes. The clacking of the fill the room f