Escape: A Stepbrother Romance (25 page)

I ran indoors, climbed the stairs two at a time, and flew into my room, slamming the door behind me. Caiden hadn’t cheated on me. I’d been stood behind him for long enough that I heard him try to get rid of her. She had an American accent, so I assumed she was an ex-girlfriend from back home. She sounded batshit crazy and hadn’t blinked an eye when she saw me standing there even though she had her skirt pulled up and her pussy showing for all to see.

A part of me was relieved to see that Caiden had bad choice in women, because judging by what Oliver tried to do to me, I was a poor judge of character as well. At least now Caiden couldn’t criticize me for being naïve when it came to men.

My anger stemmed from the fact that this crazy bitch had found her way to my home and revealed herself in my back garden. It was also a sharp reminder that Caiden had a life back in America; a life that he would soon be going back to.

I looked out the window to see Caiden forcibly removing the woman from my home. He practically threw her onto the street and then yelled at her, presumably telling her to go away and not come back, and then he turned around and walked back into the house.

He didn’t run, but his slow, deliberate footsteps came ever closer until he walked right into my room.

“That wasn’t what it looked like,” he said. he wasn’t apologizing as such; he looked far too angry to that right now.

“She was bent over and waiting for you to take her,” I said. “That’s what it looked like. What exactly
was
going on?” I didn’t tell him I’d overheard a lot of the conversation. I wanted to hear his side of the story first.

“Naomi is an ex-girlfriend from back home. Not even an ex-girlfriend really. We fooled around a bit, but we were never in a relationship.”

“Why did you bring her here?” I asked. “I fail to believe you invited her here for a cup of tea and biscuits.”

“I never brought her here,” Caiden said. “I ignored all her messages and told her not to come, but she found out I lived here and made the trip anyway. She’s crazy. Before I knew it she was bending down and lifting up her skirt begging me to fuck her.”

“You don’t usually rejects such offers,” I said.

“I do actually. All the time. I don’t just fuck every girl who begs for it and I haven’t fucked any other girls since we’ve been… doing whatever it is we’re doing.”

“Life must be so difficult for you, getting all these invites from strange and beautiful women. I bet you can’t wait to get back home.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. Besides, it’s not like you couldn’t have men eating out the palm of your hand as well. Just wait till you start college. You’ll be surrounded by men trying to get inside your pants. Especially if you’re fucking stupid enough to let strangers buy you drinks.”

“Fuck you. How dare you. I knew him and had no reason to think he would do something like that.”

“Well you had better wise up and learn how the world works before something bad happens.”

“Something bad has already happened. I’ve ended up with you.”

“You don’t mean that,” Caiden said.

“Actually, I do.” I couldn’t lie to Caiden, but I could say things convincingly when they had a foundation in the truth, and this did. Being with Caiden was bad. I didn’t care that he’d taken my virginity, but I did care that he’d consumed my attention for the entire summer and that I wouldn’t be able to stop thinking of him when I started university.

We both said this would just be about having fun for a few months, but at some point it had gone way past that. How could I just put him to one side when university started and move on with my life. I was mad at him and mad at myself.

“This should never have happened,” I said calmly. “None of it.”

“You’ve loved every minute of it,” Caiden said as he came and stood in front of me.

I could feel my bed behind me rubbing against the back of my legs. With Caiden just a foot in front of me and the bed behind me there was usually only one way things would end.

“It shouldn’t have happened,” I said again.

“But it did. It happened again and again and again. And it hasn’t stopped yet.”

“We need to put an end to this.”

“Put an end to what? The sex? The way you suck my dick like it’s candy? The way you come on my face when I’m eating your pussy?”

“All of it,” I said. My heart raced in my chest as I tried to imagine what would happen if Caiden agreed. If he just took my words at face value and walked away then I wouldn’t know what to do. With my words I told him to leave, but with my eyes I told him to take me.

Caiden stared at me. Not taking his eyes from mine, he slowly unbuckled his belt then unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to his ankles.

“Suck. My. Cock.”

I kept my eyes on his. I knew if I looked down at the meat standing erect between his legs I wouldn’t be able to resist taking it in my mouth. As it was, it took all my strength not to reach out a hand and grip him just to feel his cock pulsing in my hand.

“Get down on your knees and suck it,” he commanded again.

I caved. I looked down and saw the pre-cum glistening on the tip of his head. I needed to walk away, but instead I felt myself dropping to the floor and landing on my knees. I ran my tongue along the tip to taste the salty goodness. I loved licking that bit; it was like sampling the wine before the waiter poured a full glass. I approved of the vintage and opened wide to take Caiden’s shaft inside my mouth.

I had plenty of practice at sucking his cock now, and I could get my lips all the way to the base after a few minutes of loosening up my throat. Every time I pulled my head away I sucked hard so that it made a loud ‘pop’ sound as my lips released his cock.  

At first, I’d tried to give head by making as little noise as possible, as if it weren’t ladylike to slurp on a cock. Caiden soon told me that the more noise the better, so now I sucked and slurped on it as loudly as possible.

My saliva trailed from my lips to his cock as I pulled my mouth away. It looked messy as hell, but Caiden loved looking down at me when I looked like that. I took a deep breath and let my lips moved down his cock, all the way to the base. Caiden grabbed the back of my head and held me there for a few seconds before letting go. I pulled away quickly, gasping for breath, but quickly getting my lips back around his cock.

Caiden’s fingers wove into my hair as he started taking control of the pace. The closer he came to coming, the less it became about me sucking his cock and more about him fucking my mouth. My reactions were primal. I knew that after he came he would eat my pussy, so as he fucked my mouth harder and harder, my pussy started getting wetter in anticipation of what was to come.

Caiden usually gave me a warning before he came, but we were going at it with as much anger as we were sexual passion so it didn’t feel right to talk. I wanted to pretend this was bad even though I needed his cock as much as I needed to breathe the air.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and kept my head held just in front of him. He tugged hard on his cock and I closed my eyes just in time as his spray of spunk splashed onto my cheeks, into my mouth, and went pretty much everywhere else, including my hair.

We joked sometimes about how hard it was to get cum out of my hair, but now wasn’t the time for jokes. Now was the time for angry fucking.

Caiden pulled me up by my hair and then pushed me onto the bed. He pulled off my jeans and panties while I removed my top and bra. He tried to get his face between my legs, but instead I grabbed his hair and pulled him onto the bed, pushing him onto his back as he fell. I always laid on my back while he ate me, but not this time. I wanted to ride his face like I rode his cock.

I straddled him and scooched up to his face, before lowering my pussy down onto his lips. He pushed his tongue deep inside me while I rubbed my clit with my fingers. His tongue was able to go deeper and reach parts of me he couldn’t while I was laying on my back. Caiden eagerly explored every part of me he could reach until he finally pushed my fingers away and started sucking on my bud.

My hands grabbed the headboard for support as I rocked my hips on his mouth. I tried to delay the orgasm as long as possible, as if the longer I waited, the harder and more powerful the orgasm. When I looked down at his face and saw it covered in my juices, I couldn’t wait any longer. I pressed my pussy down on his tongue and shook vigorously as I exploded on his face.

I sat on him until every bit of the orgasm that reverberated through my muscles had faded. At least this way I didn’t have to look at him. We didn’t have to have the talk about where this was going. When I got up our eyes met briefly and for a second I saw sadness in Caiden’s eyes. I didn’t want to deal with the sadness right now.

“That’s all you’re good for,” I said. “Eating pussy. I don’t need your cock inside me any more,” I added, deliberately trying to rile him. “I have a vibrator that can replace your cock easily.”

“That toy can’t get close to what I can do to you.”

“What can you do, big boy? What can you do that my vibrator can’t?”

The sadness in Caiden’s eyes faded and was quickly replaced by anger and passion. He grabbed my arm to drag me towards him but then quickly flipped me round and push me forward so I was on all fours, my ass facing him while he stood by the side of the bed.

I lowered my head to the bed and pointed my arse up to him. I could feel his gaze as he admired my pussy lips. He loved them. He often stared at my sex as he fucked me just because he loved looking at my pussy.  

The noise of a condom wrapper opening was soon followed by the tip of his cock pressing against my sex. He liked to slowly enter me, knowing that it drove me wild with desire as he filled me up inch by inch.

I usually begged him to hurry up, but I refused to give in to him this time. I waited until his entire length was inside me and then let out a low, guttural groan to release the tension. He was right—I couldn’t get this pleasure from a vibrator. No where close.

Caiden’s fingers took a firm grip of my hips as he thrust himself forwards. With each pounding, I cried out with pleasure as his cock stretched my insides and his balls crashed against my wet slit.

“You’ll miss this,” Caiden said, stating the obvious. “You know you’re going to miss this cock. Tell me. Tell me you’re going to miss my cock.”

“Fuck you,” I replied between groans.

Caiden brought his hand down hard on my ass. SMACK. Again. SMACK. I winced in pain, but turned my scream into a moan. Spanking hurt like hell sometimes, but I couldn’t get enough of it. There was something naughty, something slutty, about being spanked that accelerated my orgasms quicker than anything I could do with my hands. Caiden knew that and he was as much reminding me what I would miss as he was punishing me.

“Tell me you’ll miss this,” he ordered again.

“Fuck you.”

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. Each one came down harder alternating between arse cheeks which I knew would both be red by now.

“Okay,” I groaned. “I’ll miss this.”

“Miss what?”  

“I’ll miss your cock. I’ll miss you eating my pussy. I’ll miss you spanking me when I’ve been a bad girl.”

Caiden grabbed my hair and yanked me back up into the air as he thrust forward with a few final strokes and then came hard inside me. He finally let go of my hair when every last drop was out.

I collapsed down onto the bed, but kept my back to him. I heard Caiden wrap the used condom with a tissue and throw it in the bin before he collapsed next to me on the bed. He put his arm around me and spooned me, but neither of us spoke. We both had a lot to say, but I couldn’t deal with all my emotions now. Not on the same day I’d spoken to Mum. There was time for talking later.

Right now I just lay there and let my brain yell at me for being such an idiot. More than anything, I was annoyed at how I had fallen into such a stupid cliché of falling for the bad boy I lost my virginity to. It was pathetic really, but I couldn’t bring myself to regret it. I would never have a summer as good as this one. That was the beauty of my decision but also the entire problem with it. I would never have another summer like this, and that sucked.

In a few weeks I would be off to university, and Caiden would go back to the US. That would be it for us. A long distance relationship was not on the table, and it wouldn’t suit either of us anyway. In a few weeks it would be over, but for now I just settled down and rested under Caiden’s arm until I drifted off to sleep. We’d have to have the conversation soon, but for now I just wanted to enjoy these moments while I could.