Chapter 8
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The boy looked shocked and scared as he looked at Ashton. And then he ran away.
Indulging in his scent, I forget about the boy as I am held tightly against his chest. Coming to my senses, I try to pry myself away from him, which he allows.
I look at him feeling angry only to find his cold face and piercing eyes. Suddenly feeling scared I shut my mouth.
He grabs my hand tightly but not tight enough to hurt me as he drags me to his car. He opens the door and pushes me inside while holding his hands above my head so I don't hurt myself.
As we hit the road we suddenly find ourselves in these strange atmosphere.
“Evelyn.” He suddenly says in his deep voice which makes my heart beat faster.This is the first time he is calling me by my name. I can't help but feel nervous.
“Let's talk about last night.” He says again as he pulls up over the side of the road.
Well, we should.
He understands my agreement in my silence and says, “I will say this straight, love. I don't see you as my sister, heck, and I can never see you as my sister. I want you as my lover. And I don't care about how messed up our relationship is. I just know that the moment I laid my eyes on you, I knew you were mine.”
I'm shocked. I can't think straight. I look at him like he's crazy. No, just how is it possible? I am his stepsister for god's sake! We can never be in that kind of relationship!
“DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA ABOUT WHAT YOU ARE SAYING?! YOU ARE MY STEPBROTHER FOR GODS SAKE ASHTON!!!” I literally screamed in his face when I heard my voice.
Heck nooo! It will ruin everything!
“Exactly. Stepbrother. I am your stepbrother darling not your real brother. We can be lovers. And don't have the delusion that I am asking you love.” He says.
Suddenly, he brings his face closer to mine and looks me straight in the eyes as he continues, “I am letting you know that I am going to make you mine. I am going to court you if you want, or we can go straight to dating. I don't mind either. We can even get married if you want. The choice is yours, but you are mine, and that's not going to change, princess.”
Shocked to my bones, I keep looking at him, not understanding what he is saying. I suddenly feel a chill on my back as I process his words.
Feeling a hand caressing my cheek, I look up only to meet his stormy eyes.
“I don't like anyone looking at you, princess. It makes me want to pull their eyes out.” He says, still caressing my cheek.
My heart suddenly picks up speed, and I am suddenly aware of our closeness. I look at him and open my mouth to say something when he suddenly kisses me hard. He starts kissing me roughly.
Nibbling on my lower lips, he tries to open my mouth, which I don't let him. My mind starts to get hazy as he continues kissing me passionately. His kiss feels loving but at the same time punishing. As if punishing me, he suddenly bit my lower lip.
I open my mouth crying out in pain, when he suddenly takes the chance to invade my mouth.
I try to push him away, but he grabs my hand and pins it behind me. My chest brushes against his chest as he pins my hands.
I could feel my n*****s hardening as they pushed against his black shirt.
I got lost in his forceful yet loving kiss and kissed him back. I don't know what took over me, but I kissed him back, trying to match his hunger.
His scent envelops me as his kisses start to get desperate.
He suddenly stops kissing me and puts his head on my shoulder.
He started kissing my neck as I let out small moans, which seemed to encourage him even more as he started leaving hickeys on my neck.
Fuck! I shouldn’t be doing this with my stepbrother!
“Ahh... don-ahhhh...” I try to stop him but end up feeling pleasure from his sweet torture. He takes his time painting my neck as his. After filling almost my whole neck with hickeys, he slowly kisses me again.
After what felt like an eternity, he pulled away.
He kisses my forehead and leans back looking at me. He looked pleased with his work as he looked at me.
I breathe heavily as I try to calm down and process what just happened. No way did my stepbrother just kiss me like that and leave hickeys on me! Heck, that's not what a stepbrother is supposed to do!
“Breath, princess. What are you going to do later if you can't handle even this much of me, huh?” He suddenly asks, coming closer.
I try to lean back but fail as my back hits the window.
I make up my mind to end this right here. There’s no way that I am continuing this and hurting my mother.
“Look, Ashton. This isn’t how this works. We are supposed to be siblings! Not lovers! This isn't right. Heck, this shouldn’t have happened in the first place.” I say, trying to make him understand.
His face fell at my words as he coldly looked at me and said, “I don't care, princess. I will give you anything you want, but you are mine, and that's not going to change.”
He suddenly grabs me by the back of my neck and pulls me closer as he says, “I know you feel it too, love. So don’t reject me. It's not going to work. You were a whimpering and moaning mess under me just a few minutes ago. Do you really think i dont have any effect on you?Hmmmm?” He suddenly nuzzles in my neck. I try not to let out a moan as he leaves wet kisses down my neck.
Gosh, my mind becomes hazy again. I can feel my p***y clenching as he continues with his slow torture.
“I can see love. I can see the way your n*****s harden for my attention. I can see the way you rub your thighs. You feel wet for me don't you love?” He asks, kissing my collarbone.
“I-uh umm, I don't ahh, I don't know.” I say, not thinking straight.
“You don't, huh? Well, that's fine I do. I can see the way you stay still and wait for my touch like a good girl princess.” He whispers as he pulls away.
Opening my eyes, I look at him while breathing heavily. His stormy eyes look at me hungrily.
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