Page 9 of Screwed
Holy fuck, do I want to play?
Chapter Five
Shawn
Walking out of Jana’s room, my cock is so hard it makes walking painful. I’ve done a lot of sexual things in my life, eaten a lot of pussy and played out some kinky fantasies, but that was fucking hot. Watching her rub her wet cunt, knowing damn well she was thinking about me, was sexy as hell. She had no idea I was watching, which just added to how turned on I was getting. Going in and finishing her off had to be done. I haven’t stopped thinking about fucking her since she walked in the kitchen in that white robe.
Her shyness and uncertainty are usually something I’d run from, but something about her pulls me in. She’s fucking gorgeous, with a body that won’t quit and there are countless possibilities as to how I can please her. I know she’s not used to what I suggested. She’s the type of girl that deserves a guy that wants a relationship with all the cuddling and date night shit, but I’m a selfish prick who wants her for other reasons. Being my stepsister, well that just makes if fucking hot.
I get dressed and go into the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat. As delicious as Jana was, it only made me hungrier. Opening the fridge I notice it is nearly empty. What a bunch of assholes, they have Jana here to watch this place and don’t even bother to fill their fridge. She made it clear she doesn’t make a lot of money and it pisses me off they’d expect her to buy the food too.
Pulling out my phone, I make a few calls and hang up. Grabbing my keys I leave to go to the diner up the road for some breakfast for us. I haven’t the slightest idea what she likes to eat, so I just order a bit of everything. When I get back to the house she still hasn’t come out of her room. I put the food down on the counter and blow out a breath, before walking to her door.
I knock, but don’t push it open because I’m pretty sure I’ve scared the ever-living shit out of her. Which wasn’t my intention, but son of a bitch it turns me on. Waiting a minute, I knock again. “Jana?”
She opens the door in a bright red bra and panties set, that leave little to the imagination. Her long brown hair is curled and falling slightly onto her face, which has on some sexy heavy makeup, red lipstick and all. The best part, the part that has me ready to fall to my knees are the red fuck me heels she has on.
Grabbing onto the door jam, leaning her unbelievable sexy body toward me just a bit, she smiles. “Is this what you fantasize about stepbrother?”
Without a second thought I grab her, lifting her into my arms. Digging my fingers into her ass as I turn and walk into my room, kicking the door closed behind us. I push her against the wall and slam my mouth to hers. She doesn’t resist, she opens right up to me and the minute our tongues touch, I nearly lose it. Her taste is intoxicating. I wrap my fingers in her hair and fuck her mouth with my tongue, letting her know exactly what I want to do to her pussy. I break the kiss and lick a path to her ear before biting it. She rubs her pussy against my rock hard cock, as I dig my fingers harder into her ass.
“This is fucking hot Jana, but before I fuck you the way I want to, I need to make sure you fully understand.” I kiss below her ear, before pulling back to see her face. “My cock is painfully hard right now, so believe me when I say this is more painful for me, than you,” I say, slowly placing her on the floor. “Go put that white robe on and meet me in the kitchen. Do not take off anything you have on right now, just put the robe on.” I turn and walk out of the room before she can say a word. I need her to understand what this is all about before I fuck her. Which has to be one of the hardest things I’ve ever done because all I really wanted to do was slam into her tight pussy.
I start taking everything out of the bags from the diner, hoping my hard on starts to go down a little before she comes out here and makes it worse. Hearing those heels echo on the hardwood floor has me briefly closing my eyes before turning around and getting two plates out of the cabinet. When I turn back, she stands in the kitchen with her eyebrows raised.
“Well please by all means, explain to me what exactly you had in mind,” she says, appearing hurt.
“This is exactly why we need to talk. Sit and eat, I went and got breakfast.” I hand her a blue plate.
She looks at all the food before returning her gaze to mine. “You went out and got all this food for just the two of us?”
Filling my plate, I lift my shoulders. “They didn’t leave you with any food and I didn’t know what you liked, so I just got a little of everything. I also ordered groceries that will be here in a few hours.”
She places her hand on mine stopping my movement and I look up at her. “You didn’t need to do all that. I was going to go grocery shopping later, but thank you it was very thoughtful.”
I pull my hand away and move to sit on a wrought-iron stool. “It wasn’t thoughtful, I was hungry,” I bark out.
Rolling her eyes she makes a plate and sits next to me. “Fine, but thank you for doing it.”
Christ, this is never going to work if she thinks I’m doing things to impress her or be thoughtful. I’m not a thoughtful guy. “Jana, you need to understand that if you want to play this game with me, you can’t get attached. There are no dates, no cuddling, no cute pet names. It is all about sex, that’s it. If you let your feelings get involved, I guarantee, you will get hurt.”
“Shawn, you made it pretty clear earlier. I’m not looking for a relationship and I’m sure as hell not looking for love. I want to do something crazy, something completely out of character for me. I never would have thought sleeping with my stepbrother would be what it is, but why not,” she says before biting into her eggs.
“I’m bossy, I’m an asshole and I know what I want. I can’t deal with crying, with hurt feelings or expectations. You need to really know what you are getting into. But I also won’t fuck anyone else while I’m fucking you. Even when it’s a threesome, I’ll fuck you, not her. So I expect the same in return, no fucking anyone else while we play this, even if it’s a threesome. My cock is in your pussy, his can be in your mouth,” I say, sipping on the coffee I bought. She blushes a bit with the threesome talk and I grin. There is one of her fantasies.
She grabs the coffee I got her and takes a small sip. “Okay,” she mumbles.
“Jana, you need to talk to me. I told you that guessing game won’t be done anymore. You want something, you tell me,” I say.
She pushes her plate aside and looks over at me. “I said I got it. I’m not a fucking child that you need to spell out the rules for. This is a game of fantasies, I got it.”
“Good, so before we finish what you started, tell me one of your fantasies.” I feel my cock push against my jeans. Her face turns bright red and I shake my head. “Insecurities, self-doubt and embarrassment have no place here. If you can’t tell me what you want, how are you going to doing it?”
She blows out a breath and looks at me. “Cut me a break, Shawn. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never even talked dirty to someone. The guys I’ve been with like normal sex, in a bed with me on the bottom. No one’s ever asked my fantasy, what I like or don’t like, or hell even talked during. This doesn’t scare me or fill me with insecurities, but yeah saying shit out loud, it’s hard for me,” she says, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
Damn it I don’t want to hold her hand to do this, but I know what is waiting under that robe and I fucking want it. “Fine.” I sigh and stand up grabbing her hand pulling her off the stool. Pushing her against the island, I cage her in staring into her bright green eyes. “Since the minute I saw you walk into this kitchen in that fucking robe, I’ve wanted to rip it off you. I want to bend you over this stool and fuck that tight pussy until you scream my name. That’s fantasy number one, Jana,” I say never breaking eye contact. She’s breathing heavily with arousal as I reach my hand to untie her robe. “I also fantasize about a threesome. Having another woman eat your soft pussy before I fuck it.” She lets out a soft whimper, just as I push her robe off her shoulders letting it pool at her feet. “Mmm, you like that? The idea of being with another woman while I watch her lick the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted?” I ask, cupping her pussy.
She tosses her head back and holds tightly to the island. “Oh, God, yes,” she moans out.
