6. Luke
Chapter 6
Luke
Love at first sight. The stuff of fantasies. But here Sienna Carter is, waltzing into my life and making me fall in love with her the second our eyes lock.
She’s always been a pretty girl, but pictures didn’t do her justice. Years of friendship made me care about her, but meeting her in person—hearing her voice and laugh and moans, touching her, holding her, fucking her—that’s what pushed me over the edge.
I’ve fucking fallen for her, harder than I ever thought possible.
In the hotel hallway, I’ve got a grin on my face when I answer Ma’s call. “Hey.”
“Oh, good! You’re still up! I figured you were probably heading upstairs to sleep when you left the reception early. Can you come down to the hotel lobby?”
“Why?”
“I just want to go over the schedule for tomorrow morning again before we head up to bed.”
Translation: She wants to threaten me again if I don’t drop her and Mike off at the airport and move Sienna’s stuff into her dorm.
All I want to do is head back to Sienna’s room and crash after the best fuck of my life. I fantasized about sex with her being good, but I never could’ve expected it would be like that. Thank god she had condoms. The second the door closed behind us, I knew if I didn’t get to fuck her, I’d leave that room with the worst blue balls of my life.
Her moans, her whimpers, her taste...every second with her drove all the thoughts out of my head, inflated my ego to the point of no return. Her screams when she came almost convinced me she came as hard as I did.
I don’t care if we’re step-siblings now. She’s mine.
Ma is talking in my ear again, and the magical tranquility of the past hour is gone. “Meet us in the hotel lobby.”
“I’ll be right there.”
In the lobby, a few remaining stragglers from the reception amble up to their rooms or out to their cars. Ma waves to me and jumps up from her perch on Mike’s knee before running to hug me, still in her wedding dress.
She looks really fucking happy, and she deserves to be. I just wish it didn’t cost Sienna her favorite masked man.
Ma flings her arms around me, the fabric of her white dress crinkling and her flowery perfume burning my nose. I squeeze her back. She keeps her hands on my arms when she pulls back, beaming at me. “Someday, you’ll find love too.”
She has no idea I’ve already found it with my stepsister.
Behind Ma, Mike stands, a phone pressed to his ear. He strides over to us with a grin and ends the call. “Sienna got here late, but she’s up in her room and she’s coming down now to meet us.”
She’s about to get the fucking surprise of her life. They all are.
When the elevator dings behind us, Mike waves to someone over my shoulder.
Ma gasps, clutching her hands together with a grin. “Is that her?”
“That’s her,” Mike confirms.
“She’s beautiful!”
Mike’s shout echoes. “Sienna!”
Behind me, a cheery, soprano voice calls, “Hi!”
I turn in the direction of the clicking heels. When she spots my face, she halts and the bright smile slips away.
The soft, round face I was just caressing minutes ago. That I watched contort in ecstasy as I made her come with my mouth between her legs.
“It’s so nice to meet you, Sienna!” Ma calls, and her voice kickstarts Sienna back to life. She plasters a smile on her face as she ambles toward us, far slower this time. “I’m Deb. And this is my son, Luke.”
Sienna stops at my side, folding her arms tight across her stomach. Her gaze flashes to mine for a second before she glances away again. “Nice to meet you,” she mumbles.
So that’s how we’re playing it. Pretending we haven’t already met. Pretending I haven’t already had my cock buried inside her.
Ma wraps her in a hug, and Sienna pats her on the back awkwardly before doing the same with Mike.
“I’ve missed you so much,” he tells her.
I can practically hear the thoughts swirling in her head. There’s no way this is fucking happening. There’s no way the guy I just hooked up with is my new stepbrother.
Ma backhands my arm. “Well, don’t just stand there, honey! Give her a hug. You’re family now.”
Little does she know, I’ve already given my new stepsister a warm welcome into the family.
Sienna stiffens when I step toward her, and her hands barely brush against my back as I hug her.
Her body is still as soft and inviting as it was when she was naked. I’ve seen my new stepsister naked. I’ve made her come. I’ve been inside her.
I can’t wait to do it again.
“Welcome to the family, sis.”