Crude: A Stepbrother Romance (11 page)

I can feel my heart hammering in my throat as I dash up the back staircase. Downstairs, I can hear my father and Amanda laughing and talking loudly as they come in through the front door, but it’s almost muffled with the roar of my own pulse thudding in my ears.

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.

I kissed Knox; and
what
a kiss.

“Of course I’ve kissed.”

“Uh-uh, no, princess, I mean really been kissed.”

“Of course I have.”

He was right, of course. I’ve never in my life been kissed the way Knox just seared that one across my lips. I’ve never even
conceived
of a kiss being like that. It’s hotter than any scene I’ve ever seen in a movie or read in the pages of a romance book; so hot in fact that I can still feel my head swimming as I slam the door shut to my room and lean heavily against it. And it’s not from the four sips of beer I had, I know that.

I’m panting for breath, and it’s not just from running up the stairs either. Because in my head, I’m still there. I’m still sitting in that pool with Knox’s hand on my leg, touching me
there
, while his tongue explores mine and shows me things I’d only dreamed about. Oh my God, how did I let that happen?

Because you wanted it, that’s why, dummy.

I could have pushed him away, I know that. Knox is bigger and stronger than me, and cocky and arrogant, but he’s no
predator
or anything. If I’d said no, or told him to stop, I know he would have.

Except I didn’t; I didn’t even
think
about stopping him.

I can hear Amanda laughing at something my father says downstairs, I’m quickly locking my door and running to the bathroom to rinse the four sips of beer from my mouth with mouthwash. I look up from the sink, catching myself in the mirror, and I know there’s just no denying the glow I can see there in my face. It’s not a blush either, though that of course comes the second I notice it; it’s a
glow
. A buzzing, electric sort of vibrancy in my eyes; eyes that have been
opened
to something entirely new.

I shake my head and splash water on my face as I start to yank my bathing suit off. It’s not like I can’t have been swimming with Knox, and it’s not like anyone would
assume
I was out there making out with my stepbrother, but I’d just as soon not give
anyone
any ideas about me feeling anything short of indifference to Knox.

I’m hanging my suit up in the tub and grabbing a towel when the door to Knox’s room suddenly flies open, and I gasp. I whirl, clutching the towel in front of me as my eyes go wide at the sight of him. He’s still wet from the pool, water droplets dripping down his muscled chest and abs, his swimsuit clinging wetly to
every
inch of him, and a look of pure fire in his eyes. Smoldering, that’s what they call it. He’s looking at me like his eyes could sear me to the floor right there.

“
Knox!
” I hiss, “
Get out of-
”

He crossed the room in three steps, and I’m gasping as I step back quickly into the shower door, the glass cold against my bare back. He’s right in front of me, eyes burning into me, lips inches from mine, and his hands on either side of me flat against the door behind me.

“Knox, what are you-”

And then he kisses me again, and I’m
right
back there in the pool, right back in that moment. I’m forgetting everything around us and falling right back into him, moaning into his kiss and pressing my lips to his.

“Paige! Knox! Guys, we’re going out for dinner in a little bit!”
 

The sound of my father’s voice from downstairs has me jolting back into reality, and I’m suddenly breaking the steam of that kiss and pushing him away; “
No, we- we-
” I’m stammering; “Just stop it.”

“Not a
chance
, princess,” He growls; “Not this time.” His voice is hot in my ear, and I all but whimper as I feel his body press against mine.
 

I can’t look at him. I can’t look up into those eyes or I’ll be lost, and there’s no telling what I won’t be able to say no to, right here and right now.

“Paige,” He growls; “Look at me.”

I shake my head.

“Just look at me.”

Slowly, biting my bottom lip between my teeth, I drag my eyes up to his.

Oh, fuck
.

And right then, I know I’ve got no defenses left.

He kisses me again, hungrily, and this time I’m melting right into him. I’m clutching the towel to my bare body tightly with one hand while the other trails up his arm to his shoulder, pulling him into me. He moans against me, his arms dropping to the bare skin of my thighs, making me shiver with nervous anticipation as I feel someone else’s hands on a part of my body for the first time. I might be holding the towel against myself, but that doesn’t stop his hand from moving up.

And neither do I; not this time.

There’s no suit this time, no well-timed car horn in the driveway. No, this time he doesn’t stop, and I don’t want him to.
 

I pull away from the kiss and gasp, shivering as I feel his hand touching me there where no one else ever has. I’m arching my hips against, feeling his fingers slide easily through my lips with how absolutely soaking wet I am for him. He mashes his lips to mine again, and I readily open my mouth for his tongue. He growls as his fingers slide against my opening, and I whimper into his lips as I feel his fingers slide up to rub slow circles across my clit.

God, this is so wrong.

And so freaking dangerous. I mean my father is downstairs, along with Amanda. And here I am moaning in the bathroom with my soon to be stepbrother, who’s kissing me and sliding a finger deep inside my soaking wet pussy for the first time.

He curls his finger against that sweet spot inside, and I’m rocking my hips and moaning deeply into his mouth as our tongues wrestle together. His thumb rubs over my clit, and I’m falling and crashing; lights flooding the corners of my eyes even though they’re closed.
 

And then I’m coming. For the first time without just myself, I’m coming, and it’s a climax like I’ve never felt before.
 

“Paige! Knox! You guys getting ready?”

My eyes fly open suddenly, the color draining from my cheeks as I hear my father’s voice again.

“
Holy shit! You have to get out of here!
” I hurriedly hiss at Knox.

“Jeez, princess; no pillow talk?”

“Knox!!”

He’s standing there in his wet bathing suit with his cock practically poking a hole through the front of it, and he’s still got that wild, hungry look in his eyes.

“
Go!
”

He winks at me, and slowly brings his finger from between my legs to his mouth and licks them clean. I blush bright red and bite my lip; terrified about my father and his mother being downstairs, but totally unable to look away from his eyes; “Better get ready, darlin’.” He winks again, and suddenly, he’s slipping his thumbs into his shorts and peeling them down his legs.
 

I gasp as his cock bobs out between us; my eyes going wide; “Oh my
God!
What are you doing?!”

“Guys! Be ready soon!”

My heart is trying to climb it’s way out of my throat, but Knox just grins and winks at me as he wraps his hand around his cock and starts to stroke it,
right there
in front of me!

“Stop it! We have to go!”

He grins at me; “You’re welcomed to make it go faster.”

I blush, and I want to look away, but I can’t, and my eyes are locked on the cock in his hands mere inches from me. Jesus, he’s
huge
. OK it’s not like I’ve got anything to compare it to, but that thing is
big
.

And throbbing, and his hand is sliding up and down it in a way that has me getting wet all over again.

“You have to stop,” I whisper, my eyes still locked on his hand sliding up and down his shaft.

“Make me.” When I don’t say anything, Knox reaches out and tugs at the towel I’ve still got clutched in my hands. I pulls at it, and suddenly, I’m letting him take it from me.

He drops it to the floor and steps closer to me, and I don’t stop him. His other hand reaches out for me, and his fingers trace over the skin of my stomach, slipping down further and further, and this time, I spread my legs for him.

He groans and starts to stroke himself faster as his fingers slip through my wet folds and ease against my opening. He pushed two inside easily.
God
I’m so wet for him; so ready.
 

His hand shuttled up and down his cock faster now as his fingers begin to slide in and out of me, curling against me and stroking me so perfectly. And then I’m moving my hand down over my own hips. God what am I doing? I’m running my hand down and putting my finger on my clit. I’m red-faced and breathless, but I moan as I start to rub my clit right in front of him. He groans as he watches me, and I’m throwing my head back against the shower door behind me, my eyes lidded and heavy as I watch him watching me.

I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore, or what this new side of me is, but I just don’t care. I’m rubbing my clit faster and faster, our fingers touching and my own climax rushing towards me, and I’m going to come again;
God
I’m going to come again.

“Hey! Guys! Let’s go!”

“
Knox-
”
 

He growls as he slides his fingers deep and pressed his hard naked body hot against mine as he kisses me fiercely. And then I’m coming, and screaming into his mouth as I go toppling over the edge of my orgasm.
 

I can feel his cock throb, trapped between our bodies and hot like molten iron against my stomach. And then he groans deeply into my mouth and suddenly I gasp as I feel him start to come, splashing warm and wet against my stomach in hot bursts as we moan into each other’s mouth.

It’s so,
so
wrong for us to be here like this, but it’s also the single hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.
 

There’s a pounding on my bedroom door, making me almost jump out of my skin; “Paige! We’re leaving, NOW!”

I shove a grinning Knox away; “I’m just getting into the shower!” I yell out, quickly turning the water on.

I can hear my father muttering something out in the hallway, but I’m too busy pushing Knox through the bathroom to his own room; “
Go!”

He leans down and kisses my cheek, and then I’m shutting the door and leaning against it, feeling like my heart is going to burst through my chest.

Oh my God what did I just do?

Dinner is at this fancy spot downtown, and I can tell Joe is edgy since we’re ten minutes late for our reservation.

Hey, it’s not my fault I had to finger his daughter to orgasm twice before we left.

Hmm, actually, on second thought…

I’ve managed to clean up pretty decently though. I even put in the extra mile of throwing a tie on since I could tell Joe was pissed about being late leaving the house by the sounds of his pacing outside in the hallway while I changed and Paige showered my cum off her stomach.

I can’t help but grin to myself right there at the table thinking about it, and I look up to try and catch her eye. She’s ignoring me, or at least trying to, but I make an extra effort to keep asking her to pass me random things like salt I don’t use, or a dinner roll I don’t eat, just to try and get her eye.