The Stepbully She Craves

Chapter7

Cole

Hailey's cheeks flush red and I feel heat burn through me. I'm getting so hard it's painful.

For a second, Hailey doesn't move, and I don't either. I so badly want her to reach for his cock, and I'm frozen in place, just willing it to happen. When she does, I almost groan.

"That's it," Xan says smoothly, guiding her hand around his cock and then

wrapping his own fingers over hers. He starts moving her up and down, showing her how he likes it. "Mm, yes. Jerk my fucking cock for me."

My best friend leans his head back, closing his eyes while my sister jerks him off, and it's so hot I can't stand it.

I'm right at a line, and once I cross it, everything changes.

But I don't think I can help it. The truth is, I tell myself, I was always going to cross this line. I just didn't know when.

I unzip my jeans too, and free my aching cock with relief. "Have you ever jerked anyone off before, virgin " I ask her, running my hand up my shaft and circling the sensitive head of my cock with a shiver.

She shakes her head.

"Give me your other hand," I say. "You're going to jerk two guys offat once."

She turns her head to me, eyes wide, our whole history sitting unspoken between us, and then she makes a decision, too.

She also decides to cross the line.

She reaches over and wraps her small hand around me. Her hand is warm and soft, but more than that.it Hailey hand. The one hand that should never be

around my cock. I shudder. She starts stroking both of us, moving in a rhythm, while on-screen two guys take turns pounding the same woman.

I'm going to come.

"Dude," says Xan, rolling his head towards me with a helpless look. "I wanna fuck your sister."

I feel Hailey's hand falter slightly, and I wrap my hand around it and start moving her again.

"No, man," I answer. "Not tonight."

I've crossed a line, only to discover that there are other ones. She may annoy me, but Hailey is my sister. At one time, she was even my friend. She seems

perfectly comfortable with what's happening right now, but I won't let Xan push things too far.

I keep my eyes on the video. The girl is getting fucked hard and the guy inside of her is about to come, and I want to time it perfectly so that I come at the same time.

My breath hitches, the guy on-screen pulls out and blows his load all over the girl's stomach, and then I let myself go, crying out as I spurt over Hailey's hand. Everything that's built up inside me all day releases in a violent wave.

On the other side of her, Xander gasps and comes too, and for a minute we're both collapsed back into the comfortable theatre seating, catching our breath. My stepsister has cum over each hand, and she smiles at both of us. I get the feeling she's proud of herself.

"Go get her a napkin," I say to Xan, and he nods, standing up and yanking his pants up, before going over to the popcorn machine and grabbing napkins from the dispenser.

She thanks him and wipes her hands, and I start to get annoyed with the way she's looking at us. Like we shared something. Like we're all friends now.

Bitch still ripped up all my comic books.

I reach over Hailey and grab the remote from Xan's armrest, turning offthe movie screen.

"Let's go up to my room," I say to him, and he shrugs, sure.

"Thanks, Hailey," he says with a smile.

We get up, and, to my irritation, Hailey gets up too, following us to the door.

I grab her arm and point at the box of torn comic books on the floor. "You need to clean this up," I say in a snarky tone. I don't know why, but it feels good to let

her know this doesn't change anything. We're not buddies now.

Her smile falls and she narrows her eyes at me. "You're such a jerk, Cole."

"Yeah, and you jerked it real good for me, thank you." I grin. The look in her eyes is pure poison.

"Fuck you," she spits out.

"Oh, you will. You did a nice job of getting me off tonight, but your debt's not paid yet."

She scowls, but her eyes widen, revealing her fear, and it's fucking delicious.

I lean over her. I'm much taller than her, and I enjoy emphasizing our physical difference. "One handjob isn't going to do it, sweetheart."

She stares back at me, her cheeks flaming red, and I blow her a kiss.

I follow Xander out the door and we exchange looks in the hallway without saying anything. We don't need to, we're both thinking the same thing.

Things just got interesting.

Hailey

I AVOID COLE all day.

I'm furious and ashamed about what happened last night.

Not so much ashamed of what happened as I am ashamed by how much it turned me on.

There must be something wrong with me. I can't stop thinking about last night without getting hot and bothered, when I should just be pissed at Cole for being

such a fucking asshole.

Xander, too.

But the thing about Cole is that, deep down, I know him. He's not as much of an asshole as he pretends to be. He's actually a caring person.

Deep down.

Deep,deep, deep down.

I think of Xander saying, 'Dude,I wanna fuck your sister,' and it's oddly

arousing and infuriating. But that's not a decision that Cole gets to make, and he knows that. When he told his friend no, I saw a glimpse of the old Cole I used to know. I knew things wouldn't go as far as he was pretending they might.