me.
“What
the? Who are you? You wanna fucking go, bro?!” Andrew screamed
frantically as his shrill voice bounced off the high ceiling in the foyer and he
stumbled into an attack stance.
Andrew
had all the confidence you’d expect of a Neanderthal, 5’10” 200-pound star
football jock as he posed, ready to pounce at Brandon.
But
as I looked at my stepbrother, I saw an indescribable strength in his eyes that
made Andrew look like a cranky child.
Andrew
didn’t know he was picking a fight with a man; and a furious one at that.
Brandon’s eyes gave away with no mystery that he was not to be tested by
the kid.
But
Andrew leapt toward him anyway, and immediately Brandon had him in a lock,
giving him a solid punch to the nose before grabbing him by the collar and
pushing himagainst the wall.
Andrew
panted out expletives; whining as Brandon got up into his face.
“If
you so much as contact Elle again, I will find you and I will fucking finish you, you got me?” Brandon huffed cool and calm through his gritted teeth, and
he held the now speechless jock in place.
I
stood there breathless. My heart was pounding like a drum as he opened the door
and literally threw Andrew outside before ordering him to get in his car
and leave.
He
closed the door and came up to me quickly.
“Are
you okay?”
“Yeah,”
I said in a daze, before feeling compelled suddenly to try and explain myself.
“I
just wanted…” I started to speak, but was interrupted as Brandon’s soft mouth
pressed against mine.
I
couldn’t believe I was making the same mistake twice; I hadn’t even finished
thinking it through the first time. But my response was instinctual and automatic.
I
wanted Brandon badly, and I’d deal with the consequences of him rebuffing me
again, if it meant I could experience his kiss again.
He
didn’t reject me, though.
Instead,
his tongue found mine and he grabbed my hips, pulling me firmly into his body.
He
kissed softly but intently along my neck, and up and down the curve of my neck
and shoulders.
My
heart was still frantic, trying to process what was happening.
But
Brandon’s eyes were wild as he pressed me against the wall and our tongues
tangled and his firm fingers caressed across my hips.
“I
want you,” I finally told him. “I want all of you right now, even if it’s
wrong; I don’t care” I whispered.
His
fingers pulled my shirt up as his hand dove beneath, and for the first time I
felt his skin on mine with sexual intent.
Holy
shit! I thought, giddy and excited as he moved forward on me.
His
fingers caressed over the soft, sensitive skin of my navel and he kissed behind
my ear, evoking a soft moan out of me and leaving my skin covered in goose
bumps.
His
hands slid up atop my bra, massaging over my breasts and I sighed as my nipples
grew hard and sensitive.
Breathing
heavy onto my neck, Brandon pulled my shirt up and off before quickly
unclipping my bra.
I
felt the heat between my legs spreading as he pulled my bra off and my breasts
hung in the cool air for a moment just before his palms landed on them -
cupping them and teasing the tanned stiff ends.
“Fuck,”
I gasped as his teeth sank into my skin with soft
“What
the? Who are you? You wanna fucking go, bro?!” Andrew screamed
frantically as his shrill voice bounced off the high ceiling in the foyer and he
stumbled into an attack stance.
Andrew
had all the confidence you’d expect of a Neanderthal, 5’10” 200-pound star
football jock as he posed, ready to pounce at Brandon.
But
as I looked at my stepbrother, I saw an indescribable strength in his eyes that
made Andrew look like a cranky child.
Andrew
didn’t know he was picking a fight with a man; and a furious one at that.
Brandon’s eyes gave away with no mystery that he was not to be tested by
the kid.
But
Andrew leapt toward him anyway, and immediately Brandon had him in a lock,
giving him a solid punch to the nose before grabbing him by the collar and
pushing himagainst the wall.
Andrew
panted out expletives; whining as Brandon got up into his face.
“If
you so much as contact Elle again, I will find you and I will fucking finish you, you got me?” Brandon huffed cool and calm through his gritted teeth, and
he held the now speechless jock in place.
I
stood there breathless. My heart was pounding like a drum as he opened the door
and literally threw Andrew outside before ordering him to get in his car
and leave.
He
closed the door and came up to me quickly.
“Are
you okay?”
“Yeah,”
I said in a daze, before feeling compelled suddenly to try and explain myself.
“I
just wanted…” I started to speak, but was interrupted as Brandon’s soft mouth
pressed against mine.
I
couldn’t believe I was making the same mistake twice; I hadn’t even finished
thinking it through the first time. But my response was instinctual and automatic.
I
wanted Brandon badly, and I’d deal with the consequences of him rebuffing me
again, if it meant I could experience his kiss again.
He
didn’t reject me, though.
Instead,
his tongue found mine and he grabbed my hips, pulling me firmly into his body.
He
kissed softly but intently along my neck, and up and down the curve of my neck
and shoulders.
My
heart was still frantic, trying to process what was happening.
But
Brandon’s eyes were wild as he pressed me against the wall and our tongues
tangled and his firm fingers caressed across my hips.
“I
want you,” I finally told him. “I want all of you right now, even if it’s
wrong; I don’t care” I whispered.
His
fingers pulled my shirt up as his hand dove beneath, and for the first time I
felt his skin on mine with sexual intent.
Holy
shit! I thought, giddy and excited as he moved forward on me.
His
fingers caressed over the soft, sensitive skin of my navel and he kissed behind
my ear, evoking a soft moan out of me and leaving my skin covered in goose
bumps.
His
hands slid up atop my bra, massaging over my breasts and I sighed as my nipples
grew hard and sensitive.
Breathing
heavy onto my neck, Brandon pulled my shirt up and off before quickly
unclipping my bra.
I
felt the heat between my legs spreading as he pulled my bra off and my breasts
hung in the cool air for a moment just before his palms landed on them -
cupping them and teasing the tanned stiff ends.
“Fuck,”
I gasped as his teeth sank into my skin with soft
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