The Stepbully She Craves

Chapter17

Hailey

I shrug, suddenly shy. "I don't know. What do you usually do "

They look at each other and something passes between them. They've known each other for so long they can communicate like this, through a look. Cole takes the lead.

He stands up and moves over to sit beside Xander and says, "Well, there is no usual, but if I really wanted to get off, I might ask Xan to stroke it for me." He

leans back on his hands and the sight of the bulge in his shorts makes my pussy moisten. Xander reaches for it, sliding the waistband of Cole's shorts down and freeing his big, thick cock.

He wraps his hand around the shaft, expertly working it up and down, and Cole breathes out and licks his lips, keeping his eyes trained on me.

The rhythm of his breathing changes perceptibly as Xander strokes him, and soon Cole is getting visibly aroused-his eyes get heavy-lidded, the head of his

cock starts glistening with precum, and when he looks at me it's with the hard edge of the old Cole.

"You like this, Hailey " he asks roughly. "This what you were fantasizing about "

His mouth is parted and his blue eyes look so dark they're almost indigo.

He fucking gorgeous.

I can feel my own breath coming fast and shallow. Cole closes his eyes and tilts his head back, and with a soft grunt he comes. Xander presses his cock upwards,

and Cole's cum hits his bare stomach. My bikini bottoms are wet with my own arousal.

Cole groans with satisfaction, and then lowers his head, looking at me. "Is that what you wanted "

"Yes," I answer breathlessly.

He wipes his stomach with a towel and pulls his shorts up, curving his lips into a slight smile. "Now you need to do something for Xander."

I look at Xander with nervous anticipation and nod. It's Cole's touch I've been craving, but when I look into Xander's molten brown eyes, I feel a rush of heat go through me. I suppress a laugh, knowing exactly what Sasha would say about it,

because she's said it a hundred times before: 'It the Cole/Xander conundrum. You can't pick just one. '

Xander pulls his shorts down and kicks them off, and takes his cock in his hand. It's every bit as long and thick as I remember from the other night.

"You're sure your parents aren't going to walk out here, right " he asks Cole with a nervous laugh.

"Bro, this is Greta and Barry we're talking about. They'll be out all night, but even if they walked out here right now they would probably be too busy talking about themselves to even notice what we're doing."

I snort a laugh, realizing he's right, and we make eye contact. I never really

thought about it, but he's so right. Greta and Barry are always too preoccupied with themselves to be fully present. They're never fully aware of what's going on in my life, and knowing that Cole experiences the same thing makes me feel less alone.

We share that.

He reaches over to Xander and holds his cock, saying to me, "Get down on your knees."

I stand up before Xander and lower my bare knees down carefully on the

cement surface, not wanting to scrape them. I look up willingly at Cole as he

guides his friend's cock into my mouth. I feel sexy and powerful when Xander

moans as my lips wrap around him, and Cole's eyes gleam at me with a look he's never given me before.

It'spride.

"That's fucking sexy, Hailey," he murmurs, and Ifeel fucking sexy because of the way he's looking at me. I take Xander in deeper, turning my face towards him and closing my eyes, but Cole grips my chin, making my eyes fly open.

"Keep your eyes on me."

I hold his gaze, pouring everything into my expression-my arousal and my

desire to please.my love-and when Xander cries out and shoots into my mouth I nearly choke on his cum. I squeeze my eyes shut tight and manage to swallow it all down.

"Good girl," praises Cole.

I get up and move back to the lounger, but Cole speaks before I sit down. "Take your bathing suit off," he orders.

I freeze. Even though I'm as sure as he is that Greta and Barry aren't coming back any time soon, I don't particularly want to take the risk of them finding me naked in front of my stepbrother and his friend.

"C'mon," he says. "Do it."

"Can we go somewhere more private "

"Don't be such a fucking prude, Hailey. Just take it off."

I hesitate for a moment and then reach back to untie the strings. What the hell. Greta and Barry have literally never come home early from a party in my life. I

drop the top and then the bottom of my bikini onto the ground, and both guys just stare at me.

"Fucking incredible," says Xander in disbelief. "Come here," says Cole.

But I refuse. I shake my head and start walking away, saying, "Let's go to the sauna. At least there's more privacy."

They get up and follow me like hungry dogs. They can't let me walk away, not now. I'm the main attraction, and it feels good. I lead them around the small

wooden structure towards the door on the far side, but Cole interrupts me before we get there.

"C'mon," he says. "Right here." "We're not inside yet."

He shakes his head.

"Put your hands against the wall."

"Cole." I start, but he moves forward and lifts them for me, holding both my wrists above my head with one hand, and pressing the hard length of his body

against my back. He pulls his shorts down, and I feel the ridge of his cock pressing against me from behind. He's hard again.