All Chapters of Step Too Far: Ruined By Him: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Dorian"Shit, you scared me." Kate's standing by the open balcony door wearing a cotton tshirt that barely covers her ass. And panties, I'd guess, even though I can't see them. It has to be a thong, since I burned her granny panties, which makes me smile. "What are you smiling at?""Nothing," I say. "Are you going to let me in here, or what?""Do I have a choice, or are you going to just barge in anyhow?" she asks.I grin, slipping my hand around her and pulling her against me. I kiss her slowly, letting her melt into me, but pause when I see the sketchpad on the bed. "Drawing again?" I ask, picking it up.She reaches for it, but I hold it up high above her head. "Shit, you just can't keep me off your mind, can you?""Give it back to me, you shithead," she says, her teeth clenched. "Or I'll scream.""The hell you'll scream." The thought makes me laugh. "I'm sure our parents would love to walk into the room to see you wearing nothing but that t-shirt and holding a pad full of drawings

Dorian "A while ago.""Before we started screwing?" she asks. I climb over her, back where I was before, and she wraps her warm hand around my cock."Are you going to break my dick if I answer you honestly?" I'm slightly concerned that it's something she's capable of. But she just laughs as she slides her thumb over the tip, the pre-cum wet on my skin."You did, didn't you?" she asks."I did.""You're a cocky asshole.""You're not a frigid bitch," I say."Thanks," she says, laughing. "I think that's the best compliment you've given me, Dorian Reed.""Don't ever say I didn't say nice things about you," I say. She's running her hand up and down the length of my cock, and I groan. When she guides me to her pussy, I tense as I feel her warm wetness against my bare cock, even though it's the best thing I've ever felt. "Wait.""I'm on birth control," she says. "I have been for years. Are you clean?""I was tested right before...you, actually." I don't tell her why, that a month before her

KatherineMy father and Ella are back at the lake house full-time now. The Senate broke for the summer three days ago. Three days ago, the house was turned into a flurry of activity in preparation for the wedding, the house flooded with people: the wedding planner, caterers, stylist, managers, decorators, baker, and my father’s entourage of political advisers.I’d have expected the wedding to disrupt my father's campaign, but it all seems to fit in nicely. It helps, I suppose, that Ella runs her wedding planning with the same kind of military precision with which my father attacks his re-election campaign.Dorian and I are no longer just fucking. I mean, we've been fucking. But now we're fucking like rabbits. We've been screwing all the time.When my father and Ella were still in DC, Dorian made good on his promise to take me in the dining room one night after Rose was gone, spreading me out on the table and burying his face between my legs.We've had sex outside on the dock in the ev

Dorian “Wrap those lips around my fingers like you do with my cock.”She groans, low in her throat, her pussy tightening.“Are you going to come for me, Angel,” I ask, and she nods her head, looking at me with big pleading eyes. “Come for me.”She’s been so close that the minute I give her permission, I feel the orgasm rip through her pussy, muscles tightening over and over as she comes. Her back arches and I keep my fingers lodged firmly in her mouth, my thumb under her chin as I drive as deeply inside her as I can, letting go. My balls clench up and I fill her up with my warm seed.A minute later, my cock is still throbbing, still leaking with every spasm, and she’s grinning at me. She pulls my fingers from her mouth. “What the hell are we going to do tomorrow, Dorian?”“There’s no fucking blood in my brain right now, and you’re asking me a question like this? What's wrong with you?”Katherine grips my palm, moves it down across her chest to cover her breast, and I knead the flesh

DorianThis whole fucking day sucks. I mean, the wedding itself is enough to make me want to vomit. I figured Ella would have been over the Senator by now, but I guess the prospect of eventually being First Lady is good enough for her. Sell-out. Of course, I can’t blame her too much for that part, considering with the fact that I agreed to play along with all of this to make sure nothing happens with my trust fund.The minister is talking, and I’m looking at Kate the entire time. Earlier, she told me she had to stop by her mother’s grave before the ceremony, and that she wanted me to go with her. I thought I couldn't possibly feel more protective of her than that night at the party, but it took everything I had not to go out there and hold her hand as she stood at the grave.But I didn't want to intrude if she needed to do it alone. When she got back in the limo, there was a heaviness that seemed to weigh on her, and she was silent during the ride here, looking out the window the ent