Stepbrother Bestie (A Stepbrother Romance Novel) (31 page)

I stared at him for a moment more, while I
heard him answer that I was beautiful, or something, before my eyes drifted off
toward the water. I smiled and giggled as I suggested, while probably interrupting
him, “Hey! I have an idea! Let’s go skinny dipping!” My eyes glowed with
excitement at the idea and even though I might have cut Tyler off completely,
he didn’t seem to care.

In fact, he seemed to be even more into
the idea than I was.

Chapter
12

Tyler

I
should have done this the first week I met her!
I
thought to myself as I watched Ashley take off her clothing, enroute down to
the water.

When she tore off her shirt, I paused to
watch her glorious breasts jiggle as she bounced around, before she laughed and
flung off her bra.

Her large, perfectly formed tits were even
better than I had imagined. There was no doubt in my mind that they were
natural, but they were beautiful!

When her upper-body was free of garments,
she turned and raised her arms to me, as I smiled broadly. “You are fuckin…to
die for,” I answered, feeling the anticipation welling up inside my body.

We weren’t even touching yet and I felt my
dick grow hard and bulge against my pants.

I continued to watch as she slid her
shorts and underwear off of her perfectly smooth legs, revealing her inviting
pussy to me.

Finally, I was able to see her naked. She
was glorious and well-worth the wait, but all I could think at that moment was;
it’s about fucking time! Shit…

“What are you waiting for?” She giggled,
before making her way toward the water.

Hoping that she didn’t change her mind
before I was able to undress, I quickly pulled off my shirt and dropped my
pants before running up to her.

When she saw me, in all of my virile
glory, with muscles bulging and an abnormally large cock growing harder just by
the sight of her, her eyes grew wide. Not that I needed it, but her expression
made me feel all the more encouraged that tonight was finally going to end in
the way that I wanted.

I was sure once I got her clothes off and
she saw the true nature of what I was offering her, she would not be able to
resist me. Hell, I wouldn’t be able to resist me if I was a woman.

When I ran up to her, I scooped her naked
body up into my arms and jumped into the waves. She screamed as the cold water
covered us both, but that only caused her nipples to grow hard and press
against my pectorals, giving me an excuse to hold her closer.

In her panic to get warm, she clung to me
and as I felt her body snuggle up against my own, I knew there was no way the
cold was going to do anything to inhibit my good time.

For a long moment, we huddled together in
the waves, and even though she put on the act like she was cold, clinging to me
and giving off a little chatter of her teeth, every now and again, I was sure
that she really wasn’t feeling any pain.

Still, I made sure that I played the part
of the protector, carefully holding her close to me and snuggling
appropriately.

After a little while though, Ashley jumped
out of my arms and began to frolic in the waves.

“What the hell are you doing?” I asked
her, with an amused chuckle playing at my lips. I knew that I had a little bit
to drink as well and I could definitely feel the alcohol running through my
system now, but I had made sure, every night this week, that I was in control
enough so that my actions were nothing but calculated.

Tonight especially, I knew that I was far
more in control of myself than Ashley was of herself, but I played the part of
leading her on wonderfully, without the suspicion that I was getting sloppy;
not that she would have even noticed. But I couldn’t take that chance. Not
after as hard as I had worked to get us to this point.

“What the hell are you doing?” she asked,
before she laughed and splashed me.

So, I laughed along with her and splashed
her back, before warming myself up by chasing her around as the waves rolled
past us.

She shrieked with pleasure and moved away
from me, before coming right back.

For a while, we had a really good time,
playing in the water and fooling around, without actually getting physical.
Even though I was ready to go before we left the bar, I was careful not to mess
anything up by rushing the timing. I took my time and enjoyed it, until I felt
the moment was just right.

When that happened, it came quickly, as a
giddy Ashley bounded into my arms and looked up at me adoringly.

Instantly, my gaze turned from playful to
serious as I skillfully pulled her closer to me and caught her eyes with a
seductive intent.

I knew that as soon as I did it, I would
need to act on it. There couldn’t be any room for error. This chick was hot in
every sense of the word and I knew her type; one wrong move and I would be
taking a painful cold bath in the ocean, all by myself and my limp,
disappointed manhood.

To avoid that, I had to act fast; charm
her before she realized exactly what was going on, until she was already
screaming my name and begging me not to stop.

When I looked into her eyes, I felt that
this was it, my time to shine, and so I quickly grasped her wet hair, pulled
her head back, and seductively pressed my lips against her own.

The taste of her was salty and moist and
while her skin was cool to the touch, the inside of her mouth was warm and
inviting.

Feeling a rush of excitement, having
finally taken the first step toward making her beautiful body mine, I felt my
hand clench while her voice uttered a moan.

However, in order to show her just how in
control I was, I muted her by pressing my lips closer against hers while my
tongue roughly penetrated her teeth and began to wander around in a careful,
circular motion.

As I did this, I felt her sag against me.
And to my surprise and relief that all of his hard work was finally paying off,
I not only felt Ashley kiss me back but I also became aware that she had
pressed herself against me seductively.

I felt her moist body rub against me,
while her arms encircled my neck and I closed my eyes, in order to feel every
inch of her and experience every moment with a sense of excitement and fervor.

After a moment of enjoying the feel of her
breasts as they smooshed up against my chest, with nipples that were so hard
they almost felt sharp against my cold skin, I intensified the kiss before I
pulled her into me with a powerful thrust and did not hesitate to press myself
against her body as well, until I was completely surrounding her.

Chapter
13

Ashley

The feel of his hard, pulsing dick pressed
up against my body, which tingled with excitement and fervor, while his
rippling muscles encased me in a cocoon of strength that made me want to enter
even deeper into him.

Taking control immediately, I felt Tyler’s
arms grasp me and hold me against him, making me feel almost as though I could
not get away, even if I wanted to. However, I didn’t want to.

At first, I was elated by the feel of his
body rubbing up against me and the sensation that he provided by grasping my
hair in his fist and twisting my head in order to direct my head where he
wanted it to go.

I felt his tongue massaging the inside of
my mouth with a skillful certainty, while his lips caressed my own, making them
sizzle from the emotions that were encasing us.

While the waves crashed all around us, the
fortitude of Tyler’s hold was enough to keep us steady and fighting together
against the current.

In my almost crazed state of mind, I
groaned with pleasure as I delved my own prodding tongue deeper into the depths
of his mouth and wrapped my leg around his.

I then felt the hand that was not
directing my head come up and grasp my cold, wet, yet, overly sensitive breast.

I tried to yelp at the shot of emotion
that coursed through me, causing me to feel a warm moisture seep out between my
legs, which was overcome quickly by the ocean water, but Tyler’s mouth,
attached solidly against my own, muted any sound.

Feeling my cry, however, he yanked my head
back and to the side so that my body was more exposed to him and as he
continued to kiss me, I felt his thumb begin to rub around my nipple, causing
me to feel another shot of overtaking emotion; the sound of which was still
muffled.

I felt my hand, which had found a home on
his shoulder, clasp onto it with a sense of need that was primal, as once
again, I tried to groan, but was stopped by the motion of his tongue.

It was at this moment that he pulled his
head back and tilted my head up, before his mouth moved over to my ear as he
hissed, “You will only scream when I want you to scream…”

He then moved back to kiss me again and
even though I wasn’t usually one for giving my partner the upper-hand
completely, his seductive nature, along with the promise in his voice which
told me he was about to give me the best damn sex I had ever experienced, only
made me feel weak in the knees.

However, when his mouth moved back to
capture my lips again and his hand began to slink off of my breast, down my
stomach, towards my womanliness, which was going absolutely crazy with
anticipation, I suddenly came back to my senses and I reached out to grasp his
hand.

When he stopped moving, I found myself
grow extremely disappointed, but I was also mortified that I had let it get
this far.

Of course, I wanted to continue feeling
his kiss and allowing him to take me, body and soul, since he had awakened a
part of me that I hadn’t even known was there and we hadn’t even made it past
touching, but I knew that it was wrong.

This was exactly where I wanted to be, but
I knew that I would regret it once it was over, no matter how good it was going
to feel and no matter how much I needed this kind of skilled release.

So, when I was given the chance, I pushed
him back and his hands fell.

I looked up at him and then down at the
water before I whispered, “I can’t…”

“What?” Tyler demanded, so sharply that it
caused me to glance back up at him as he cocked his head to the side in wonder.
His expression was such that he honestly could not believe that I was resisting
him. I was lost for words and so after a moment, he laughed in a humorless,
demeaning fashion before he spat, “Are you serious?”

Unable to take the look in his eye or the
disappointment of my own loins any longer, I quickly nodded my head and
sheepishly answered only, “I’m sorry,” before turning around and moving as fast
as I could to get away from him.

My body was sluggish from the alcohol and
the disappointment. My feet felt like lead, which caused the experience of
getting out of the current to be even more degrading and difficult than I could
have ever imagined.

Throughout all of my struggling, I didn’t
hear anything from Tyler and I imagined that he was still wearing the same
dumbstruck expression I had turned away from, but by the time I reached the
edge of the water, I heard him shout to me in a cocky manner, “Well, fuck you
too then!”

I wanted to yell and cry. I wanted him to
feel badly for me and I wanted to be comforted. Instantly, I was angry and felt
used, but I knew that there was no response in the world that would make me
feel better and therefore, instead of responding, I just rushed up the beach to
find my clothes and put them on, before making a mad dash back to the house.

By the time I made it into my room and
onto my bed, I realized that I only had one saving grace. While I felt
dehumanized and taken advantage of, even though all of that had happened and I
knew that I still had to spend the summer with him, there was still one thing I
could be proud of.

No matter how tempting it was and no
matter how hurtful his words, I had managed to make it all the way back to the
house without looking back at him and if nothing else, I counted that as a
victory.

Chapter
14

Tyler

What
the fuck was that?
I thought as I watched Ashley’s tight ass
swagger away from me, while she found her clothing and hurried up back toward
the house.

I groaned, feeling a painful sensation
down in the area of my dick and I grasped my naked form in order to jerk off.

It was far too late and I was far too
tired of chasing pussy that obviously had no interest in being with me to try
to find another girl. So, I just released myself in the water and
made
my way out onto the sand.

“Fuckin’ bitch…” I grumbled to myself as I
rolled my eyes and tried to focus on what exactly was going to come next.

I certainly wasn’t the type to give up,
but what the hell could I do.
You really
screwed up,
I thought to myself as, now much calmer, having had my release,
I was able to think a
bit clearer.