Attracted by My Stepbully

Chapter20

Cole

Greta gives me a look and I shrug. "Women, right "

She laughs and swats my arm. "Oh, you're too much!"

I head upstairs after Hailey, heading right through our shared bathroom and throwing open the door to her room.

"What the fuck, Cole!" She jumps and turns to me with wide eyes, and I'm on her in a minute, storming forward until I have both shoulders in my grasp.

I know I must look wild, because it's how I feel, and Hailey's looking back at me with fear in her eyes.

"Let go!" She tries to wrench herself free of my hands but I dig my fingers in tight.

"No," I growl, my voice low and menacing. I lean forward and kiss her roughly, and she pulls away.

"Stop it, Cole!"

"No. "

I can't stop it. Watching the spectacle of Hailey and Xander pretending to be a nice, normal little couple has driven me to the edge of rage. I lower my mouth over Hailey's again, forcing my tongue between her lips, and I'm surprised by the

power of my own emotions. I kiss her with all the force and passion I have inside of me until I feel her stop fighting, and she starts kissing me back.

The whole quality of our kiss changes, to something softer, deeper, and more exploratory.

She wraps her arms around me, and her mouth becomes yielding-soft, and willing. I let go of her shoulders and wrap my arms around her, too, pulling her against me and kissing her with a frenzied passion.

At least for the moment, I don't care if she's my stepsister. I don't care if our

parents are downstairs. I just know that I couldn't bear to see her pretend to be with someone else when the only person she can belong to is me.

She mine.

"Cole," she whispers,breathing against my mouth, and I reach down for her shirt and start pulling it up. I'm on automatic pilot now. I need her. Blood is

rushing to my cock and I need to be inside her, to claim what is mine.

"Wait," she places her hands on my arms, but I can't stop. I pull her shirt off and unhook her bra, and once her breasts are free I lower my mouth to them,

kissing and licking and sucking her nipples like I'm starving. I feel them harden into sharp points under my tongue and it makes whatever is raging inside of me rear its head and roar. I push her down onto the bed, almost blind with need,

yanking her skirt up around her waist and pulling down her panties.

"They're still awake. They'll hear us!" she protests, digging in her heels to pull herself out from under me. I throw her panties onto the floor and unzip my jeans,

pulling them down just low enough to free my cock. I'm so hard already. I grab her ankles, yanking her back down, and grasp her upper arms, pinning her to the

mattress.

"Ow!" She sucks air against her teeth and I loosen one of my hands just until her eyebrows unfurl and then lean down again, kissing her neck hungrily.

"I need to fuck you."

"We're going to get caught."

"I don't fucking care. You don't belong to Xan and you don't fucking act like you belong to Xan, do you understand "

She wriggles under the weight of my body, unable to move, and spits out

angrily: "You don't get to act like you fucking care. You made it very clear you were just using me."

"Hmm." I lower my hips and grind my cock between her legs, feeling my balls tightening in anticipation of being inside of her. "I'm going to use you again,

Hailey. I'm going to use you again and again, as much as I like. Isn't that what you wanted For me to like you enough to fuck you "

I move one hand to my cock, pushing eagerly against her hole, and she raises the arm I let go of and slaps me.

I grab her wrist and hold it up and away from me, and drive my cock into her. She gasps, closing her eyes and shuddering with pleasure. She's as wet and ready as I knew she'd be.

"Dirty little slut," I whisper, and she tilts her hips up, taking me in deep. "Horny fucking girl. This is what you want, isn't it "

I slam into her and she whimpers. Her pussy is so tight and wet I'm losing my mind. "Tell me how much you want me to fuck you."

She presses two hands against my chest and pushes with a surprising strength, and I relent, letting her push me off of her. "You're an asshole," she hisses.

She sits up, as if to get off the bed, but I wrap one arm around her waist and

pull her back towards me, lifting her up onto all fours and roughly pushing her legs apart with my knees.

She gasps as I slam into her from behind, and I grab her hair in a fist and lean over her back until my mouth is right by her ear. "You feel so fucking good, sis. I should've started fucking you a long time ago."

She reaches back and grabs a handful of my hair and pulls it so hard it makes me wince in pain.