Stepbrother Broken (The Hawthorne Brothers Book 2) (16 page)

“
Too much?
”
he rasps, glancing up at me with his smoldering green
eyes.

“
No,
”
I
gasp, digging my nails into his shoulders,
“
No,
it
’
s perfect.
”

“
Good to know,
”
he grins, closing his fingers around both of my erect
nipples and pinching with just the right amount of force. Pain and pleasure
flow like mad through my body, entwining dizzily. Looks like this star athlete
isn
’
t afraid to play a little rough.

I
let my fingers rake over Luke
’
s muscled back as he kisses down
along my torso. My back arches as I feel his lips rove across my ribs, down my
stomach, to the twin peaks of my hips bones. We kick off our sneakers as he
nips at my hip, his hands running down along my slender thighs. My breath
catches in my throat as he grabs the waist of my leggings and tugs them over the
rise of my ass, down my legs. I pull myself onto my forearms as Luke kneels
above me, raking his eyes all along my naked body. I
’
m sure he can see my heart pounding straight through
my rib cage as I lie there before him, the cool breeze playing against my slick
slit. I can certainly see
him
throbbing through the thin fabric of his
running shorts
—
I
’
m
surprised they haven
’
t split open with the sheer
enormity of his desire.

“
Christ,
”
Luke growls, running his hands up along my thighs,
“
I
’
ve been fucking
dying
to see
you like this, Sophie.
”

My
head spins as he pushes back against my knees, spreading me wide open right
there before his eyes. I fall back against the smooth stone as he brings his
lips to my inner thigh, kissing along my flushed skin. Burying my fingers in
his cropped brown hair, I try and steady my racing heart as his mouth moves
closer and closer to my pulsing, eager sex. His breath is warm against my
wetness as he positions his massive body between my spread legs.

“
Keep going,
”
I tell him breathlessly.

“
Damn. Already begging?
”
he grins, flicking his green eyes up to mine.

“
If that
’
s what you want,
”
I whisper urgently.

“
Go ahead then,
”
he urges, his lips hovering mere inches from my sex,
“
Beg me.
”

“
Please touch me, Luke,
”
I plead as I writhe with want of him,
“
I want to feel your mouth on my pussy. I want to
—”

But
my words trail off into a wordless moan as Luke lays two strong fingers against
my slit.

“
Fuck, you
’
re so wet
…”
he growls, stroking along the
length of me.

“
No shit,
”
I laugh breathlessly.

I
bite my lip to keep from screaming as he presses those fingers inside of me,
letting me feel him right where I
’
ve wanted to for so long. He pulses
his fingers against my soft flesh, sending low waves of sensation rumbling
straight through my core. But just as those waves start to crest, I feel him
push back the hood of my clit, exposing that hard, throbbing button to his
expert touch. As he drives his fingers firmly inside of me, I feel his tongue
glance against that bundle of nerves. The steadily building sensation rising in
my core peaks with a strong rush of pleasure. Delicious warmth surges through
my body as Luke flicks the tip of his tongue against my clit, tracing firm
circles as his fingers collide with that tender place inside of me.

“
Luke,
”
I
gasp, holding onto his shoulders for dear life,
“
I
’
m so close
…”

“
Just wait,
”
he growls, his lips vibrating against my sex as his
voice rasps with need.

I
cry out in surprise as Luke grabs me by the hips and swings me up into his
arms. I keep my legs wrapped firmly around his waist, supporting my own weight
as he spins me around, tugging down his running shorts with one hand. I laugh
breathlessly as he holds me effortlessly suspended, reaching into his backpack
and grabbing a condom.

“
Someone thought ahead,
”
I grin, nipping at his ear.

“
I may not be much of a boy scout,
”
he smiles, ripping open the wrapper with his teeth,
“
But I
am
always prepared
…”

Our
mouths meet ravenously as he sits on the smooth surface of the rock and rolls
the condom down his cock. I shiver with delight as I taste myself on his lips,
his tongue. Finally, he begins to lower me down onto his lap, and I feel the
swollen tip of his cock pressing against my throbbing, soaking wet slit.
Hooking my ankles behind his back, I let my mouth fall open as he eases me down
along his rock hard length. I take his cock inside of me inch by glorious inch,
groaning as I feel him fill me like no man ever has.

“
Jesus, Sophie
…”
he growls, circling my waist with one strong arm,
“
You feel so good wrapped around my cock.
”

“
You have no idea,
”
I whisper, clasping my hands behind his neck.

Slowly,
we start to move together, our hips bucking with deliberate, forceful strokes.
His cock drives up inside of me, faster and harder with every pass. I
’
ve never had a man this big before, never felt someone
open me so deeply. I can feel him colliding with the core of me, splitting me
open as I bounce on his lap in a state of blissful wonder. I let my head fall
back, taking in the brightening sky arching overhead. That is, until Luke
’
s fingers find their way back to my clit. Then, the
whole world sets to spinning madly around me.

“
Goddammit,
”
I moan, bucking madly on Luke
’
s gigantic, pummeling manhood,
“
Goddammit, that
’
s so good
…”

“
I
’
m
close babe,
”
he growls through gritted teeth,
bearing down on my hard, throbbing clit.
“
I
’
m
right there
…”

“
I want to come with you,
”
I gasp back, locking eyes with him as his full lips
part.

He
keeps his fingers pressed firmly to that tender button as he rears back and
pounds into me with more force than I could imagine possible, his massive cock
driving straight into the very center of me. That deep, leveling stroke sends
me soaring over the edge into dizzying bliss. As I feel him come deep inside of
me, his cock pulsing like mad as he lets go, a rolling wave of sensation
crashes through my body. The feeling sweeps across my every frayed nerve,
infusing each and every one of my cells with searing heat. I
’
m run through with the restorative, unimaginable joy
of true satisfaction
—
a feeling I
’
ve never shared with another person
…
until now.

I
collapse forward against Luke
’
s unbending form, feeling his heart
beating wildly against mine. For a long while, it
’
s
all we can do to try and catch our breath as we stay here, tangled up in each
other
’
s arms beneath the clear, breaking
day. At long last, I manage to sit back on his lap, training my eyes on his.
Not a single word comes to mind that could encapsulate what I just felt with
him
…
but when those green eyes lock with
mine, I see that no words are needed. We both know exactly what we shared,
here.

Gently,
Luke helps me to my feet, cleaning himself up with a towel he was wise enough
to pack as I slip back into my leggings. My sex is already sore and satisfied
as I straighten up, my breasts bouncing freely as I watch Luke step back into
his shorts. He turns to face me across the clearing, looking as at ease as I
’
ve ever seen him. With a slow smile, he opens his arms
to me. I rush forward, closing the space between us as I wrap my arms around
his waist. Resting my cheek against the hard pane of his chest, I look out over
the wide world, wondering how the hell I got to be so lucky.

And
that
’
s when I hear it
—
a branch snapping off in the woods.

Luke
and I whip around to face each other, eyes going wide. When the first sound
gives way to another
—
most definitely the sound of
someone or something approaching
—
we lurch away from each other
’
s arms. Heart in my throat, I rush to pull on my bra
and sweatshirt while Luke slips back into his sneakers, sitting down on the
rock that just served us so well. He picks up a coffee mug and thrusts one in
my hand as I hop on over toward him, nearly face-planting as my shoelaces
tangle beneath me. I plop down beside him, wrangling my face into a casual
expression as those footsteps close in on our clearing. It
’
s then that my ears pick up a second sound. Something
softer, crisper, absolutely distinct.

The
sound of a camera shutter.

“
Oh, hey you guys,
”
I hear my younger sister say from behind us.

Luke
and I turn to see Annabel stepping into the clearing, her DSLR camera slung
around her neck. Relief and frustration war for control of my mind. On the one
hand, thank god she didn
’
t happen along five minutes sooner.
On the other, how can it be this hard to get a second alone with Luke?

“
Hey Anna,
”
Luke says calmly,
“
You
’
re up early.
”

“
So are you,
”
she observes, looking between me and Luke as if trying
to solve a puzzle.

“
We were out for a run,
”
I tell her evenly, holding up a sneaker-clad foot for
her to see,
“
Gotta work off all the meat and
potatoes Mom keeps making, right?
”

“
Mhm,
”
Anna
replies, raising her camera to capture the view unfolding before us. Her
response is hard to read. Do I detect something crackling beneath her
composure? Something that sounds very much like disapproval? Maybe I
’
m being paranoid
…
I just can
’
t be sure.

Luke
and I steal a glance at each other while Anna
’
s
distracted by the view. Neither of us can believe how close a call this was. We
’
ll have to get even more creative with our clandestine
meetings in the future, because god knows this can
’
t be the last time that we have each other. Not now
that we know exactly how good it can be.

“
Well, I
’
m probably gonna head back,
”
Luke says, standing to go. He packs up the thermos and
mugs, swinging the bag onto his back.

“
I might just walk back with Anna,
”
I tell him,
“
If that
’
s cool with her, I mean.
”

“
Sure,
”
Anna
says, totally absorbed by the world she sees through her lens.

“
See you back there,
”
Luke says to me, his eyes lingering on my face. I can
feel the longing rising off of him like steam. How nice it would be, to take
our time together. To stay here, unhurried, and explore each other
’
s bodies all day.

All
in good time,
I
try and tell him with my eyes.