Chapter 5 Jake
JAKE
I’m spiraling.
Night after night I have to sleep down the hall from Piper, my step-sister that I can’t stop thinking about.
It’s torture. Absolute torture. I don’t know how I haven’t rushed in there and ripped her clothes off yet. I guess I still have some self-control left.
As much as my dad can be a prick, I want this family to work. And I’ve already screwed it up by going to jail. The last thing I want to do is cause a scandal that will send things crashing down.
So for the last few days, I’ve kept my head down, gone to work, and done everything I can do to avoid her.
I’ve been staying out late at bars, going out with Gus and his buddies, most of whom I don’t really like but at least they provide a distraction so I can keep myself from obsessing over her.
But it’s not enough.
Every day that passes, I feel myself slipping, deeper and deeper into infatuation. And playing darts at the bar isn’t going to solve the problem.
“Hey, it’s your throw,” Chuck says. He’s one of Gus’s friends and is probably the best player in the group. For some reason, he’s decided to start a rivalry with me because I’m also good.
“Sorry,” I reply, realizing I have been zoned out. I grab my darts, take aim, and throw. Three bullseyes.
“Christ!” Chuck curses, pounding the table. “Where’d this guy come from? You a professional?”
Everybody laughs as I retrieve my darts.
The bell at the door chimes. I glance behind me, and what I see causes all the breath to leave my lungs.
Piper, dressed to the nines, strides in, that friend of hers beside her. Then, behind them, enter two guys. One I’m pretty sure is her friend’s boyfriend, but the other I don’t recognize.
And he’s standing way too close to Piper.
“What the hell?” I growl without even realizing it.
Chuck turns. “What is it?” His eyes land on the girls, and I watch as he gives Piper the once-over, checking her out like a wolf eyeing a sheep. “Damn, where’d that piece of ass come from—?”
My hands grab his collar, and I slam him up against the wall. His eyes nearly burst from his skull. “Watch it, you bastard, you hear? That’s my step-sister!”
“Whoa, Jake, take it easy,” Gus says, coming over. “We’re all friends here.”
It’s like I’m possessed—like a fever has come over me. I take a deep breath, hoping the rage will subside. But it doesn’t. I’m still burning with jealousy, and looking back, I see Piper eyeing me as she takes a seat with her new date.
Yeah, no. This isn’t happening. Not on my watch.
I try not to look like a total maniac as I stride across the bar toward her, but I’m raging inside. My blood is pumping with the force of a nuclear reactor.
Her eyes gleam as she watches me rush over, just a hint of a devilish smile on her gorgeous lips.
“Time to go home,” I say as I reach her group. The guy beside her, dressed like a yacht club member, gives me a look like I just told them I came from outer space.
“Who the fuck are you?” he asks, clearly already a few drinks deep.
I get right up in his face and hiss, “I’m the guy that you don’t want a problem with. Understand?”
He steps back and puts his hands up like I’ve got a gun on him. “Whoa, relax, brother. We’re chill.”
“We’re chill?” I snort. “Great.”
I turn to Piper, who seems to be enjoying every second of this, grab her by the wrist, and lead her away from the group.
Her friend, who I think is named Emily, calls after us, “Where are you going?”
“It’s okay!” she shouts back. “He’s my step-brother!”
My heart is thumping against my ribs as we step out into the cool evening air. I sip it eagerly, trying to cool myself down.
“So this was your plan?” I ask, glaring at her. She’s wearing a tight black dress I’ve never seen before, looking like a million bucks. “To bring another date where you knew I would be? To make me jealous?”
She nods simply. “You nailed it.”
I shake my head and move back, putting a few feet between us.
Her scent has already soaked my lungs, and simply touching her has blood rushing to my cock.
I turn back and see she’s giggling. She actually giggling.
“Oh, so this is funny to you?” I growl, leaning close. “Watching me try to keep my hands off you is funny?”
She shrugs. “A little.”
Christ, she’s so fucking cute. And everything she’s doing right now is to tempt me—to force me into taking her. Because she knows it’s what we both want.
She twists her body slightly, accentuating the curves of her womanly hips…
…and that’s when I lose it.
I lean in and kiss her, and it’s like the entire world explodes.
Her lips are heaven, sending jolts of pure warmth and electricity through me as we continue to touch.
My cock flexes, and my hands move to her breasts, but that’s when I hear the sound of a car engine and leap back like I’ve been shocked.
“No.” I shake my head.
“Jake—”
“Not here.” Taking her wrist again, I lead her to my car and usher her in the passenger seat. I slide into the driver’s side, start the engine, and gun it out of the parking lot.
This is really happening, I think, glancing over at her as she sits beside me, looking like a model.
Her dress clings to her every inch with absolute perfection, showing off her legs and hinting at a forbidden glimpse up between her thighs.
I gun it. I have to get her home as soon as possible. It’s Wednesday, Dad and Wendy’s date-night, which means we have the house to ourselves for about an hour. And I can’t waste a second.
My eyes move on their own up the soft skin of her thighs. She doesn’t even have her legs crossed. It’s like she’s just daring me to make a move on her.
“You look so fucking good in that dress,” I say, my voice low.
“Yeah?” she asks, sounding like a little kitten. “You like it?”
She shifts in her seat, causing the hem to ride up even more, exposing the red lace of her panties.
I nearly bust in my pants. I’m so hard it’s uncomfortable. It feels like my cock is going to break in half if I don’t get it out soon.
“You don’t like to see me with other men, do you?” she asks, a sly tone to her voice. She knew exactly what she was doing showing up with him. And now she’s going to get what she wants from me.
“Come here,” I growl, threading my fingers through her hair and tugging her head down between my legs. “You want to see what you do to me? Unbutton my fly.”
She lets out a tiny squeak in response but does as she’s told, popping each button individually, slowly releasing the pressure from my pants.
“Take it out,” I tell her, indicating with a slight nod. She hesitates. “I know you’re a virgin, sis, but this is no time to get shy on me.”
She slides her hand into my briefs and grabs my hard cock, sending a jolt through my body. It springs out, stiff as a board, and I almost laugh as her eyes go wide.
“So big…”
“As big as your forearm, little sis.” I smirk. Boy she’s gonna feel that later when I slide inside her and claim what’s mine.
“Now open wide,” I tell her. “And let me feel that mouth.”
She hesitates but only briefly. I watch as she goes down and nearly lose it when I feel the warmth and wetness of her lips as they wrap around my shaft.
I’m so big she can only take the head and a little more. But watching her learn how to suck cock—my cock—is unbelievably sexy.
I lift the hem of her dress up, exposing her bare ass and thighs. Her panties are small, and I tug at them, causing her to lift her leg slightly so I can peel them off.
Primal lust flows through me as I lift her panties to my nose and inhale deeply, filling my lungs with her sweet scent.
I almost lose it as she tries to take me deeper down her throat but gags and looks up at me with watery eyes.
“Good girl,” I tell her, stroking her hair. “That’s good.”
I can’t get home fast enough. Foot on the gas, I try to keep myself from coming, but when she lets out a gagging sound and I feel her throat contract, I lose it.
I come hard, filling her mouth. She swallows, breathing heavily as I let out a groan of satisfaction. Shit, she felt even better than I imagined.
Gripping the wheel, I pull into the empty driveway and shut the car off. Piper sits up, and I see a little pearl of my cum on her lower lip. But before I can say anything, she licks it up with her tongue.
Right now, I should be gripped with post-nut clarity. I should be telling myself that what I just did was wrong, that it can never happen again.
Instead, all I’m thinking about is getting her inside so I can pop her cherry.
I stuff my rock-hard cock back into my pants, then go around to her side of the car and hoist her over my shoulder. She squeals and giggles as I carry her inside and up to my room.
Her dress rides all the way up as I toss her down onto the bed, giving me a full view of her pussy.
Perfection. Pink, bare, and dripping with arousal.
Like a bear, I claw my clothes off and stand naked before her. My cock stands straight out like a spear. I’m still just as hard as before. Coming once didn’t put a dent in my thirst for her.
“Wow,” she whispers, gazing up at me. “Aren’t guys supposed to…”
She extends her index finger, then curls it down. I laugh.
“Yeah, guys generally go soft after they come. But I’m not every guy, baby. And I need more of you.”
I lean down and tug her dress down, exposing her plump, juicy tits. They’re perfect, just like the rest of her. I take a nipple between my lips and suck. She moans, and her body arches off the bed.
I slide two fingers between her thighs and find her pussy. Her body twitches as I gently tease her slit. She’s soaked, and my mouth is watering just to get a taste of her.
But right now, I need to get inside.
Her eyes go wide, and she stares up at me as I lean over her and let my cock rest on her belly.
“I’ve never done this before…” she starts to whisper, but I just nod and kiss her gently.
“I know. But all you have to do is trust me. Do you trust me?”
She nods, an intoxicating combination of sexy and adorable. Her body trembles slightly as I take my cock by the hilt and press the crown against her hole.
“Deep breath,” I tell her. I watch her breasts rise, and then I push.
“Oh, wow,” she exclaims as her body tenses beneath me. The warmth and tightness of her pussy hits me like a punch to the face.
I lean down and kiss her, locking our lips in an embrace I’ve been wanting since I first set eyes on her. Her warm, perky tits press against my chest as I advance my hips, sliding my cock deeper.
There’s resistance, and I smile against her lips.
“Now I’m going to take your cherry, baby,” I tell her.
She nods. “I trust you.”
My heart swells and I give it to her.
Her body jerks, and the resistance gives way. The rest of my inches bury in her pussy, and she lets out the cutest little yelp of pain and pleasure.
I give her most of my cock—not every inch, but enough—and then I just hold it there, waiting for her response.
Her eyes are still locked on mine, and I run my hands up her body, caressing every bit of her perfection as she gazes back at me.
“I wasn’t sure I’d be able to hold out,” I admit. “But this is what happens when you taunt a man, when you tease him, when you make him jealous.”
Piper bites her lower lip, sending me into a frenzy. “Me? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
My reflection twinkles in her eyes. She’s so goddamn beautiful. The fact that she’s never been with another man blows my mind. She must have had tons of suitors. But she chose me.
I rut deeper inside her, moving my hips with precision, hitting all the right spots. Her moans are like music as I kiss across her breasts and then up her neck, stopping just beneath her ear to whisper, “Come for me, baby. Let me feel it.”
Her breathing quickens. I can feel her heartbeat through her chest, pounding against mine, which is also racing.
My head is spinning. The faster I fuck her, the higher I ascend.
I can feel my own orgasm rapidly approaching. I just came a few minutes ago in the car, but Piper is just that good that I’m going to come twice.
I can’t get enough of her, and when she cries out and I feel her body quake beneath mine, I go off.
Her orgasm is heavy and deep, causing her breath to catch in her throat as her back arches and she claws for the sheets.
I know I should pull out, but I just can’t.
I empty my balls into her tight channel, losing myself in the heat and her contractions. My lips capture hers, and I kiss her deeply as feelings I’ve never felt before race through me.
We writhe together, chained by rapture, until we finally come down.
Both of us are panting like dogs. I kiss her chest, tasting her sweat. Everything about her is like a drug.
“I…I felt it…” she whispers. “You came inside me.”
“Yeah, and it’s your fault.”
“My fault?” Her voice is adorably squeaky as she protests.
I snatch a passionate fistful of her hair and pull her face to mine. “That’s right. You’re the best I’ve ever had. Pulling out of you was simply not possible.”
Watching her face blush makes me feel like a god—a god and the devil at the same time.
Piper’s lips twist into a naughty smirk. I feel her pussy contract again as she looks at me. “We’re bad.”
I chuckle and kiss her again. “We sure are. And you know what else?”
“What?”
“We’re not stopping.”