All Chapters of On Your Knees, Stepsister: Chapter 91 - Chapter 99

I was shaking, and my whole body trembled against the bed as tears dripped from my chin onto the silk. The pain was everywhere. I knew it would hurt, but not like this! It felt like I was being ripped open with a damned knife. The first time I got my pussy fucked, it didn't hurt like this. He didn't give me time to adjust. He pulled back and then thrust forward again. The slap of his hips against my stinging ass echoed in the room.“You wanted this,” he said, his voice strained as his hand found my hair. He twisted and pulled my head back so my spine arched. “You wanted me to use you.”“Yes,” I gasped, despite the pain. “Yes, please, Daddy—"He fucked me like he was punishing me and rewarding me at the same time. Every thrust drove the air from my lungs, and my body bounced against his. The pain was sharpening into something else now.“You take it so well,” he said, his rhythm quickening. “Like your body was made specially for me. You're just like a damned whore for me. My personal s

He rolled down, and I looked at him with a raised brow. “What did you just say?” I'd heard him clearly, and knew he confessed his love for me, but I needed to hear it from him again. “Are you available tomorrow?" He asked, reaching for me. He lifted me from the bed like I weighed nothing, and I wrapped my hands around his neck. “Why?”“Let's go on a date. A real one, this time.”The old Lylah wouldn't have agreed, or she would have done so halfheartedly, just so he wouldn't lash out at her, but not me. “Okay.” Nodding, I placed my face on his chest. “What did you just say now?”“The date?”“No, before that. While we were still on the bed.” I needed to hear him repeat that, even though I heard it clearly the first time. I shouldn't, right? I don't like him and shouldn't wish to hear him tell me how much he loves me. Yet, deep down, I needed to. “Oh, I was just telling you how I would love to go on a date with you,” he responded as he opened the door and stepped out into the corrido

We stayed for a few minutes until I calmed down, then we left. “Let's take a walk,” he said the moment we left the building behind, and I agreed because, let's be real, I wanted to continue holding his hand. Ever since we left the cinema, he had been holding my hand and hadn't let go. If taking a walk was all it took for him to hold me, then I wouldn't mind walking to the ends of the earth with him. Not that I like him or anything like that. Kielan walked slowly as if, like me, he didn't want to let go. We turned a corner, and my eyes landed on a phone booth.“I haven't seen one of these in years. Would have been nice if we could take a picture,” I said, walking past it, but he tugged me back and pulled out his phone. “Get in.”“What?”“Just—” He gestured awkwardly. “Humour me.”I stepped inside and Kielan shut the door, then squeezed in beside me. It was ridiculous. The two of us folded into a space built for one, his shoulder pressed to mine. He held up his phone, and I realised

We both groaned.“Lylah,” he whispered my name like a prayer as his forehead dropped to my shoulder, his breath hot against my skin. “You feel… I can feel how ready you are. Even though—”I arched up against him, and the action made him curse under his breath.“I want you,” I said. “Kielan, I need you inside me.”He lifted his head, and his eyes found mine, and there it was again. That look. It was one of adoration, hunger, and something deeper I didn't have a name for.“Not yet,” he said. “I told you I want to take my time.”His hand slid down my body, over my ribs, down my stomach, to the waistband of my panties. His fingers slipped beneath the lace, and I held my breath as they found my pussy.“God,” he breathed. “You're so wet.”He stroked me once, and my hips bucked. My hands fisted in the sheets as his thumb found my clit, and he circled it with a pressure that was almost too light, and I whimpered.“Please.”“Please what?” He smiled innocently, like he didn't know what he was f

John gulped. “Ma'am, should I—?”I lifted my palm, and he shut his mouth. Staring at Kielan being close to another woman who wasn't me made my heart squeeze tightly. Where was the man who confessed his love to me last night? Why was he close to another woman when he asked me to meet him here? Did he want me to see him being close to the same woman he claimed he didn't have any feelings for?I unclenched my fist around the phone and drew in a breath. A part of me wanted to ask John to turn back and take me to the bar, but I knew that would only prolong things between us. Wasn't it better to confront him?“Thanks for bringing me here.” I forced a smile at John before I climbed down from the car. With the forced smile on my face, I approached them. Ocean was the first to see me. The smile on her face died instantly. Kielan must have noticed something because he turned, and his eyes landed on me. I thought he would panic, but he didn't. The smile on his face widened more until it was