My Brothers Rival

Chapter 2} Driving To The Party

True to his word, he took me shopping yesterday and let me pick out the dress that I wanted. I even made sure to pick an extra sexy dress, and he did not say anything. He let me get it, as well as the stiletto shoes, the cute purse, and the fishnet thigh-high stockings. There are only two and a half hours until the party begins, and Ruthless told me that it is about a 30-minute drive to the party location, so I should start preparing now. I get into the shower and wash my hair and body. I will nair my legs and shave everything else. I get out of the shower and dry myself with one towel wrapped around my body before drying my hair with another towel wrapped around my head. After brushing my teeth, I gargle with mouthwash before spitting it out into the sink. I wiped my mouth before heading into my bedroom. I walk over to my closet and grab my makeup bag, then sit down at my vanity. I applied mascara, extreme black eyeliner, and rosey pink lip liner to fill in the color of my lips, followed by clear lip gloss. Then I removed my hair from the towel, brushing it thoroughly before grabbing my straightener and straightening. Allowing it to fall all around me just past my bottom. I walk over to my bed, where I have already arranged my clothes. I grabbed the gorgeous hot pink and black dress my brother had bought me for the party. Pulling it on, followed by my fishnet thigh-high stockings. Slipping into my new black stiletto high heels, I do a double-take in the full-length mirror, loving what I see and how the dress hugs my body's curves in all the right places. I grabbed my Victoria's Secret Tease perfume and spritzed it all over myself. I grabbed my purse, phone, and charger, and walked out of my bedroom door. I walk down the hallway and down the stairs into the living room before hearing one of my brother's goons say, "Damn James, is that your little sister? She is looking sexy as f**k!!" The goon speaks to my brother, who has yet to look up. "Her name is Shantelle, Mother Fucker!! "Be careful what you say about my sister, Dickwad!!" He says this while looking directly at the goon, then shifts his gaze to me. "Whoa holyshit.... stop looking at my little sister that way motherfuker before I rip your eyes out and shove them down your f*****g throat!!!!" My brother exclaims angrily, his gaze drawn to the goon who had spoken out about me when I first walked down the stairs. "So, who is taking me to the party?" I inquired as my brother looked around the room. "Ummm.... Ruthless.... That would.... Be Ruthless right now." My brother looks to his best friend, who nods and indicates that he has no objections to doing so. He then rises to open the front door for me. As we make our way to the front door and heading out, I can hear the goon in the background saying to my brother, "James." I thought I was going to take her, why can not I?," "That was before you were looking at her like a piece of meat, jackass!!" My brother exclaims angrily, causing the guy to flinch. Ruthless opens my car door and whispers in my ear just before I enter, "You are looking very sexy tonight." I smile back, saying a small thank you as I sit down, and he closes my door for me before walking around, getting into the driver's seat, and starting the car. When my phone dings to notify me that I have a message, I reach into my purse and pull it out to see who sent the text.

James: I put $500 in your purse, along with a small handheld Derringer single shooter that is loaded and ready to fire, as well as some extra ammo in case something goes wrong. Love you, baby sister. Stay safe, and I will see you in a few hours. X

Shantelle: What could possibly go wrong for me to need the g*n?

James: With you looking the way you do tonight.... Just be safe and do not put your drink down or take your gaze away from it for a second if you get a new one.

Shantelle: Alright, brother. I love you and will see you in a few hours.

With that, I lock my phone and return it to my purse with a smile. My brother is ridiculously silly and overprotective.

"You know, if you were not James' little sister, I'd.... Nevermind," Ruthless began, thinking he would not be able to finish. "If I was not James' younger sister, you would... What Ruthless? Remember that "nevermind" is not an answer and should be avoided." I say this very seriously, but with a smile. Ruthless gave me a fleeting glance before returning his attention to the road ahead. If I had not known better, I would have thought he had a blush on his cheeks. "Well, I am waiting?" I remind him, and his smile grows as he licks and bites his bottom lip. God, he is such a Greek god.

"Ruthless, if you are not going to tell me, pull this car over right now!!" I say. "Are you f*****g insane?" He inquired of me. "You are aware that I am. You also know that if something happens to me, my brother will be furious. I am getting out of this car, whether you stop it or not!! "It is your call," I tell him as I slip my stilettos on and open the car door, knowing he will not call my bluff.

"Holy s**t, Shantelle, what the f**k!!" He exclaims as the car veers off the dark and empty road. I take off my heels the rest of the way and jump out as soon as the car comes to a stop that is slow enough. "Shantelle !! "Where in the f**k do you think you are going?" Ruthless asks as he comes to a complete stop, puts the car in park, and jumps out to pursue me. I suppress my laughter as best I can before sprinting into the vast grassy field. "s**t!!.... s**t!!" I hear him say, shocked but also laughing, before he starts running after me. "Ohhh .... Shantelle, just wait till I catch you!! I will show you what I meant if you were not James More's younger sister." He shouts at me. "SHIT.... s**t!!!!" As I begin to run faster, I can hear Ruthless laughing very close behind me.

"AWWWWW!! " I squeal as his arms wrap around my waist, causing my arms to fly over his, and I laugh as he twirls us around until we are lying flat on the ground, with him above me pinning me down. "If you were not James's little sister, I would f**k the s**t out of you right here and right now, Shantelle," he says huskily, whispering in my ear as he begins to kiss down my neck to my shoulder, sending chills and sparks all over my body. "What happened to treating me like I was not James More's little sister, Jessie?" I ask, running my fingers through his hair and tugging on a fistful of it. He looked at me through darkened eyes. "Shantelle, do not tempt me!!" He says this in between deep breaths. "Ruthless, you have always been my greatest fantasy, did you know that??" I inquired. "Come to me when the first i***t breaks your heart, Shantelle, and I promise to make all of your fantasies come true." He says, then kisses me sensually, biting my bottom lip and causing it to separate from the top one before slipping his tongue into my mouth, causing his tongue to dance with mine. Our tung's are dancing together, causing a low moan to escape my throat, and I can not help but wrap my legs around his waist. The next thing I know, he is lifted me up and is walking back to the car without breaking the kiss. He opens the back and presses a button, causing the back seats to fold into the floor. Lying flat on my back, he kisses down my neck, exposing my breast from the top of my dress and sucking my n****e into his mouth. "Oh Jessie," I can not stop myself from saying his name. He quickly moves his hands up my thighs, pushing my dress up and separating my legs. Then he removes my panties and uses his tongue to lick between the folds of my lips while sucking my little bundle of nerves. "Wholly f**k Yes, Jessie. f**k Yes!!!!" I scream, causing him to apply additional pressure. My hands grip his hair as I begin to move my hips up and down, grinding against his mouth. Before I know it, I am convulsing against his mouth, and he keeps going until I have had not one, not two, not even three, but four orgasms. He cleans me up with a towel, puts my panties back on, and helps me find my bearings before returning to the front seat and heading back to the party mission. "f**k, you taste fantastic." He says this while shifting in his seat. I then notice a large bulge in the front of his trousers. Reaching over, I slip my hand into his pants and begin stroking his massive shaft. He places his large hand on mine and assists me with the rhythm and pace. "f**k ya, Baby," he moans. "Shit.... f**k, get me that towel back there." He grabs it and throws it over his manhood, then shoots his load with it. He threw the towel back in the back and reattached his pants just as we approached the party.

Getting out and opening the door to assist me in exiting the vehicle. "Goodbye Ruthless, and thank you for the ride." I tell him, smiling. "Any time, Shantelle....anytime." He says this with a wink before getting back into his car and driving away.