Taboo Series - Falling for my step brother

Chapter five

"You know the rules Lilith." Marcus said. "Lucas she need punishment for the swearing, calling her mother Anna, screaming in the house and for trying to leave, as well as not acknowledging you as her brother."

"Your kidding, I only just got told all that stuff, and I have a right to leave."

"I am not kidding and the longer you make Lucas wait, the worse it will be." I took a few deep breaths before I batter Lucas's hand out of the way and stood up. "Good girl." Marcus praised. I was about to turn around and tell him where to go and shove it but I decided not to.

I followed Lucas up the stairs where Jacob stood with my suitcase. "Change of plans Jacob, she is staying." He said as we walked past.

"Well, I needed to explain a problem I have found." Jacob said as he put the case down and unzipped it. "Some of your clothes seem to have gone missing."

I sighed and shook my head at him. "What is that supposed to mean?" Lucas asked and I sighed.

"None of my clothes are missing. That is everything, except the clothes on my back. See, that's my spare uniform." I say pulling at the logo on the top and pointing to a similar one in the case.

"What do you mean that is everything?" Lucas growled as he pushed me to one side slightly. "There is nothing here." I just shrug in response which really seems to piss him off. He grabs my hand and tugs me down the corridor Jacob came from and into the room at the end. There is a large wooden desk in the middle, a bookcase in each far corner and a plush sofa down one side. "This is my office." he explains as he notices me looking around. "Now drop your pants."

"Excuse me?"

"You are going to be punished, and as you made me wait, as my father, our father said, the punishment will be worse. Now drop your pants or I will make you drop the panties too."

I grit my teeth as I start to undo my pants. "I bet you enjoy this don't you? Bet you are one of those sick fetish people who like inflicting pain on others." I step out of my pants and kicked them to one side.

Lucas smiles at me. "Maybe I am. Maybe I just do what I am told like you should learn to. Now, lean over the desk." I hesitate for a second, making Lucas angry. "I said over the desk." he repeats as he pushes me hard making me stumble and put my hands out to stop myself from falling flat on the desk. "Lower." he orders, as I feel him push down on me so that my front is laid flush against the table after all. "Now, spread your legs slightly." he says as he taps my thighs. I try to do as he says, but the desk is so high that from my current position I am already on my tiptoes. He sighs and grabs my legs, tugging them apart slightly, leaving me literally in the tips of my big toes. "Now, you have a lot to be punished for, but as it is your first time I will go easy on you. Five spanks on each cheek."

"Five?" I shriek.

"Do you want to make it six?" he growled. I didn't answer and he leaned over me and pulled my hair slightly so I was hovering off the desk. "I asked you a question." he whispered menacingly.

"No." I spat, trying to look at him form my uncomfortable position.

"No what?" he growled.

"No f*****g way." I said defiantly. He pulled my hair harder making me groan slightly, surprising myself.

"No brother, say it." he hissed again.

"No... Brother." I gritted out, making him finally let go of my hair. I took a few deep breaths, surprised that the sound I made when he pulled it was a f*****g moan, how embarrassing.

I felt his hand grave the bare side of my butt cheek. "Now, you will count, when I spank you. If you loose count, we start again."

I thought he was waiting for a response but just as I opened my mouth, mind hand came down in quick succession of my cheeks making me gasp. "One." I whispered.

"Louder." he ordered as he repeated the action.

"Two." I forced out as I gripped onto the desk. Spank spank. "Three." I call out in a throaty voice I don't recognize. "Four." I cry, feeling my ass sting and my panties dampen, what the f**k? "Five." I moan as the last double slap lands on my ass and I finally relax a little. My head was swimming with how my body reacted to him and his actions. He made me so mad, yet when he spanked me, I was excited.

"Now, what do you mean that is all your clothes?" he asked as his hand glided softly against my skin.

"What?" I asked, trying hard to think if anything but where his hand made contact.

Spank spank. I groaned at the sudden sharpness and felt my cheeks burn red. "Why do you have such little clothes?" he pushed.

"You know why, I don't earn a lot working at the coffee shop, and my mum drank most of what I earned."

"Didn't, not don't." Lucas corrected as he slapped my ass again making me hold my breath. "Do you like me punishing you Lilith?" he asked as I felt him start to caress the render skin softly again.

"No." I blurt out.

Spank spank. I moan loudly not able to hold my breath in time. "I think you do. Who is the sick fetishist now? I am your brother." I was definitely bright red now. He was right, I had enjoyed him spanking me, maybe even more with his cocky attitude, and he was my new step brother and a complete ass hole. I tried to get up, but he pushed me back against the hard wood. "Did I say you could leave?" he asked as he held me down for a second before moving his hand back to my ass. His fingers slid from one cheek to the other and as I thought they were going to go back again, they didn't, and instead slid down my ass crack to the damp patch over my core. "I know your secret." he whispered against my ear. "And you will do as I say or I will tell your mother." he said as he pushed over the damp patch making me gasp. "You fallow mine and my father's rules and no one has to know."

"Yes brother." I answer as I bow my head in shame at my reaction to all this. Lucas steps back but this time I stay where I am.

"You can go now... If you want to?" he says, and I jump down to my feet, grab my pants and shove my legs on before running out of the door. I feel my eyes sting as I run down the stairs, my ass hurt, I was confused, I felt violated, excited, and so so wrong.

I ran to the living room where I dashed my tears and took my seat back next to my mum, hissing as my ass made contact. "Aww sweetheart it's okay." she cooed, reaching out to comfort me but I pulled away.

"I'm fine mum." I mumble as a waiter comes out and places a large roast dinner in front of me.

I pick up my knife and fork, ready to dig in. "Wait for your brother." Marcus chastise me and I put my cutlery down. I was really hungry, the last thing I ate was on the plane but that felt like a life time ago now. I was used to being hungry, but being hungry when food was just there, waiting to be eaten was cruel. I rubbed the ache in my stomach as I sat in my hands to stop from eating and getting punished again. A few minutes later he came in and retook his seat but I did not look up at him, keeping my eyes on my food instead. "You can eat now." Marcus said and I shovelled the food into my mouth, my mum doing the same next to me. "Why are you both so hungry?" he asked.

"We haven't eaten since about half way through the flight." my mum explained.

"You should have told us." Lucas snapped but I still did not look at him, just kept shovelling the food into my mouth until it was gone and then I downed my glass of wine.

I pushed my chair back to leave but Marcus stopped me. "We ask to be excused in this house." he said in a flat tone

"Please can I be excused... Dad." I added, not wanting to stay and hear another lecture.

"Fine, Jacob will show you to your room."

"It's okay dad. I can do that." Lucas said, making me roll my eyes, I wanted to get away from him.

"You didn't ask to be excused." I pointed out as I walked out of the room.

"Father, may I be excused?" I heard him grit out as I reached Jacob.

"Jacob can you show me to my room?"

"Of course." Jacob smiled, as I pulled him up the stairs. He must have been six foot but was letting me drag him up the stairs away from the s**t show that was down here.

At the top he took me back down the corridor I had just been down to the room next to the end. "Seriously?"

Jacob nodded. "Your room, Lucas's office, Lucas's room." he pointed to the room opposite mine.

"Can I ask you something Jacob, something secret?"

"Of course." I grabbed his hand and pulled him into my room, glad that there was a lock on the inside which I turned instantly. "Marcus, Lucas, they're a bit... Strange. Please tell me the truth, do they usually have women over and... Punish them?"

Jacob looked confused. "I don't know what you mean."

"Come on Jacob, I have worked in a coffee house for just over a year. I know that you have heard things you are not supposed to, know things your shouldn't. Just tell me."

Jacob sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "Your a smart cookie, I'll give you that. Look, Marcus and Lucas only have men working here, I am their head of security and they only trust me on the second floor, I even have to supervise the cleaners up here. At work they have male assistants and secretaries, Marcus really does not want a s****l harassment scandal so he keeps women at a distance. "

"And Lucas?" I push just as there is a loud bang at my door.

"Lilith, open the door, I know Jacob is in there with you. No boys in your room with the door closed and especially not locked." he growled.

"Jacob, please." I pushed.

"You should open the door, miss." Jacob insisted as Lucas banged on it again.

I sighed and went to open it, but as soon as twisted the lock, it sprang open and Lucas wrapped his hand around my throat and pushed me against the wall just inside the room. "That will be all Jacob." he said in a beastly voice. Jacob nodded and scurried out, and I didn't blame him. Both Lucas and his father were over 6 foot five and built like rugby players. Both with dirty blonde hair and sea blue eyes, not like Blackpool sea, like pirates of the Caribbean sea. Once Jacob was out, Lucas slammed the foot closed with his foot. "What did I say about following my orders?"

"You haven't asked anything." I stated defiantly making him squeeze my throat slightly.

"I told you to open the door."

"And I did." I quickly replied.

Lucas let go of my throat and ran his finger down the side of my face and neck, making my breath hitch. "You should get some sleep princess." he whispered in a husky voice before opening the door. "I'm right across the hall." he reminded me before he closed the door. I collapsed on my bed and sighed, there was something wrong with me, even then when Lucas had his hand wrapped around my throat I was turned on. I touched the spot where his hand had been shivered slightly. I needed to go to sleep and hopefully wake back up in rainy Manchester.