Claimed by My Stepbrother

Chapter 15

“So that leaves you, Cord.” Jaxon turns in my direction. “The only other one who’ll give up the goods is Piper, which means you’re going to have to give that girl of yours some brotherly love and get her squealing.” He smirks.

Yeah, I wish it was that fucking simple. But Piper won’t even speak to me; I highly doubt she’ll be telling me jack shit.

“Thanks to you fuckers, she’s not even speaking to me.” I reach for my bag and toss it over my shoulder. “I’ve got to get on home and clean up your mess.”

I shoot them all a look before turning and heading to my truck. I hope by the time I get home Piper is back. It’s already been too damn long and I’m going through withdrawals.

When I see Piper’s car in the driveway, I breathe a sigh of relief. I also see that my dad’s car is gone which means we have the place to ourselves. Our parents are heading to Nantucket, so they’ll be out all afternoon. And lucky me, as I walk into the house, I hear the water running in the bathroom. She’s in the shower.

I drop my stuff in the middle of the floor, toeing off my shoes, and head straight for the bathroom. I’m all dirty from practice and in desperate need of a thorough cleaning. And I’m praying my little sis will do the honors.

Piper lets out a shriek at the sound of the door opening. “Relax, baby. It’s just me.”

I step inside the steamy room and lock the door behind me just in case her stubborn ass tries to make a run for it.

“You scared the crap out of me, Cord!” She pops her head around the shower curtain. “Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” Her golden hair is all slicked back and drops of water are running down her beautiful face, trailing down her neck to parts that are hidden from view. I’m dying to see those two big jugs of hers all slippery and sudsy. I want to lather them up and play with her fat nipples. Get them all nice and clean before I make them dirty with my cum.

“Didn’t mean to scare you,” I say, peeling off my shirt and dropping it to the floor. Her eyes shoot right to my chest, taking in my abs, which are slick with sweat. I reach down and tug my socks off next, saving the best part for last.

“What are you doing, Cord?” Her eyes finally return to mine and now they’re stabbing me with that stubbornness.

“Taking a shower.”

I slide down my sweaty joggers and step out of them, leaving me in nothing but my boxer briefs. Her eyes shift down to my crotch and her throat constricts on a hard swallow, making me wish my dick was buried deep inside it, feeling that constriction around my shaft. Those hazel eyes of hers are turning a darker shade of brown. I know she can see my dick trying to bust through the front slit of my briefs. He’s like a hound with a one-track mind.

“Well, I’m not done with mine, so you’ll have to wait.” Her breathless protest falls on deaf ears. She can pretend all she wants, but I know she needs it just as much as I do. Those cheeks of hers aren’t rosy hot from the shower. And that little tongue isn’t licking up the water on her lower lip because she’s thirsty. My girl is hungry for it. Which makes two of us.

“Show them to me,” I say, looking straight at the curtain blocking my view from her heavy wet mounds. God, she’s got the most incredible tits. She’s turned me into a fiend.

“I’m still mad at you,” she says, but there’s no fight behind her words, which means I’ve got her right where I want her. I slide my boxers down, letting them drop to my ankles. My hard shaft springs free, bobbing up in her direction. Her eyes grow as wide as they did last night when she was walking through the Fright House looking freaked out. My dick may be big but he’s not going to hurt her.

“There’s nothing for you to be afraid of, baby.” I reach down and stroke my thick shaft, caressing the top and spreading around the cum that’s already seeping out. “I promise he’ll make you feel good.”

God, I need her. Just a few more pumps of my hand and I’m going to be making a mess on the tile floor. I step forward and reach out, taking her exposed neck in hand and tilting her chin up.

“I’m mad at …” Her words get swallowed by my lips as I sweep in and smash my mouth to hers, driving my tongue straight in for a taste. The little noises she makes draws my seed to the rim of my cock. My virgin dick is too strung out. I’ve been dreaming of this moment for months. Fantasizing for years of being inside her, and I’m about to bring that fantasy to life.

I climb into the shower. Our tongues eagerly seeking more friction as my hands take a tour of her slippery body. Rubbing over her round hips and plump ass before I squeeze her butt in a firm grip and jerk her flush against me. She lets out a moan as my dick slides through the seam of her sacred spot, getting slippery from her sweet nectar. I think I’ve just learned the secret to cooling her temper: heating her body up.

I pull my head back, giving her a chance to catch her breath while I catch sight of her lush tits. Goddamn, her boobs are sexy. I reach for the soap and start lathering my hands, getting nice and ready to wash her all up.

“You shouldn’t be in here, Cord. Our parents could be back at any minute.”