Forbidden Steps: A Stepbrother Romance by Bianca Sommerland

completely selfless. Colin liked to bask in the afterglow. Getting her off first meant he could do so without guilt.
    It was silly, but Stephanie didn’t care. She saw it as a challenge. Moving her mouth faster she wondered if maybe this time she’d win.
    Colin jerked Stephanie back by the hair and jammed his mouth against hers. Movements a little rough and desperate he forced his fingers into her panties to test her wetness.
    Stephanie whimpered and shifted her hips, not from pain or fear, but from desire. If not encouraged, Colin would rein in his passion and take it slow. Whenever he was overcome by lust he did that. He never just let go. Always cautious, knowing well he was a lot bigger than her and could hurt her.
    Stephanie wasn’t worried, and more, she wanted a taste of the animal passion she’d seen.
    Grazing her teeth against his neck, Stephanie pushed her hips forward, against his hand. Colin dipped his fingers inside her, pressing deep and then slipping out, quick and easy motions as he eased her down on the bed.
    With a rough groan, Stephanie shook her head. Colin was slowing already; taking such care it would drive her mad. “Just fuck me, Colin!”
    “I fucked you in the bathroom last night. I fucked you in the shower. Why can’t you just enjoy this?” His hand had stopped moving, but his fingers were still inside her. It made it hard to take the conversation seriously. Colin started pulling his hand back.
    Stephanie clenched down on him and grabbed his wrist. “Please don’t stop. I’m sorry but for a second…” Beating around the bush now was not going to get her anywhere, though the analogy used in a literal sense would serve her well. It took her a moment to realize how horrible her timing was. Any interruption would be taken badly after what she’d brought up the last time. “Never mind.”
    Colin latched onto her wrist when she reached for his dick. Twisting his other wrist free from her grasp, he pushed her arms up over her head and held them there with one hand. “No Steph. You’re gonna tell me what’s on your mind. So long as it’s not another family member, I won’t get mad.”
    Trying to free her wrist, proving that his grip on them was secure and that he had no intention of letting her go, sent a wave of heat straight down to Stephanie’s groin. Inhaling, Stephanie twisted and felt her face go red as Colin’s shrewd gaze lifted to her trapped hands, then down to her squirming body.
    Suddenly he grinned. “You like this, don’t you?” He put his hand between her legs pressing his palm against her soaked panties. “I knew you liked me being a little dominant, but that’s not what you want right now. You want me to be rough.”
    “Yes.” Stephanie groaned as he tugged her panties down and stuffed his fingers deep into her pussy.
    “I’ve been rough before.”
    Stephanie could tell he wanted things clear before he went any further. She tried to find the right words. “Yes, but it’s always controlled. I want to feel you lose it.”
    “I don’t want to hurt you.” His tone showed the lie. He liked the idea, she could tell in the way his dick throbbed against her belly.
    There was an edge of uncertainty there as well. A bit of pain with pleasure was one thing, but he was afraid to take it too far. Stephanie had to let him know she trusted him to find the right balance.
    “If you were anyone else, I wouldn’t chance it, but you’re not just anyone. You love me. I want to feel you pounding into my body as though you’re gonna go right through me. I want you to hold me down, I want you to pull my hair and bite me and do all the things you were too careful to do before.” She took a strangled breath; his fingers were jamming into her harder even as she spoke. “I’m yours, Colin. I want you to use me.”
    Colin groaned and pushed off the bed. Stephanie was sure she’d gone too far. She sat up, ready to take it all back.
    Without warning Colin’s hand shot out. Hand