All Chapters of My Jerk stepbrother : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I was still trembling when he pulled out. The sudden emptiness made me cry out. Before I could close my legs he grabbed my hips and flipped me onto my stomach again, yanking me up onto my knees. My face stayed pressed into the mattress. He shoved two pillows under my hips so my ass was high and my chest was low—completely presented. I felt his thumb press against my asshole. I tensed instantly. “Relax,” he ordered, voice dark. “I’m not taking it tonight. But I want you to feel me everywhere.” He rubbed the pad of his thumb in slow circles over the tight ring, using the slick from my cunt to wet it. Then he pushed just the tip inside while he thrust his cock back into my pussy in the same motion. The dual invasion made me sob into the sheets. It wasn’t pain exactly—more a deep, overwhelming fullness that made my thighs shake. He fucked me like that, one thumb working shallowly into my ass while his cock pounded my cunt without mercy. Every stroke forced broken, high sounds out

JENNA’S POVInside the rusted iron ring, Alec looked entirely different. The easy smirk he’d worn at the bar was completely gone, replaced by a cold, deadly focus. His muscles strained under the dim yellow lights as he bounced lightly on his toes, his dark eyes locked onto his opponent—a massive, bearded guy easily pushing two hundred and fifty pounds.I could only guess though.The big guy swung first, a heavy, wild hook aimed right for Alec’s jaw. Alec ducked under it effortlessly, his feet moving in a smooth, practiced blur. He drove a brutal punch straight into the guy’s ribs, the impact echoing over the noise of the room."Damn," Knox muttered beside me, cracking open a cold bottle of beer and sliding it across the wood to a guy in a leather vest. "Alec’s not taking his time tonight. He usually likes to play with 'em first.""He’s good at this though," I said, my voice barely audible over the screaming crowd. I grabbed a glass, filled it with ice, and poured a shot of bourbon for

JENNA’S POV“And then he just broke it off. Just like that?” Liza sobbed, scooping another massive spoon of vanilla ice cream into her mouth. “Like I meant nothing? Like what we had was nothing?”I kept my hand moving in steady, comforting circles against her back, watching the pink ice cream in my own glass bowl turn into a soup of sweet, sticky liquid.“By the time he realizes what he lost, you’ll be with someone who actually deserves you. Someone who treats you like you’re his whole damn world. Trust me.” I told her softly. I almost regretted the words the second they left my mouth, because Liza broke into another hard wave of sobs, her shoulders shaking.“But I really liked him,” she choked out, “I don’t want anyone else.”I squeezed her shoulder, a cold, violent heat settling deep in my chest. I was already calculating the ways I was going to ruin Reign the second I caught him.The fucking coward had spent a whole month love-bombing my best friend, dragging her around, making h

His tongue invaded my mouth, claiming me while his hands dropped to the hem of my shirt, yanking it up. The cool wind hit my bare skin, making my nipples pebble, but Alec’s warm hands were immediately there, cupping my breasts and squeezing until a gasp broke from my lips."You're fucking shivering," he muttered against my mouth, his thumb rubbing over one hard nipple. "Let me warm you up."Before he could take it any further, I reached down and pressed both palms firmly against his chest, holding him back just an inch.“This is crazy, Alec, and you are even crazier for suggesting this.”I loved when sex came with pain, but this? Danger and sex? This wasn’t me. It was all him, and he wasn't admitting it.“You like crazy, and you like me,” he said, his voice smooth and cocky.“You’re pushing. It’s looking like you want me to fall for you so bad.”“Aren’t you already falling, though?” He smirked down at me.“Dream fucking on, asshole!”Alec pulled back to look me in the eye. He didn't l

ALEC’S POVI led her around to the back entrance of the apartment building, pushing the door open so we could slip inside together.We didn't even make it past the utility hallway before a shadow stepped out from the dim lighting.Roman was standing right there, arms crossed over his chest, leaning against the wall like he'd been waiting for us. His eyes dragged from me to Jenna, taking in her messy hair and the flush on her skin.“Seriously? You’re bringing her in by 9pm,” Roman said, his voice tight.“Sorry,” Jenna muttered, looking down.“Jenna, go to your room,” I said, keeping my gaze locked on my best friend.“Okay. Goodnight,” Jenna said. She turned on her heel and disappeared down the hall toward her bedroom, her door clicking shut a second later.“Bro, I told you—” Roman started, pushing off the wall.“I know. I’m sorry,” I cut in, keeping my tone grounded.“And don’t ever take her somewhere without telling me again,” he warned, stepping closer, his jaw set. “What if her fath