Resisting my step-brother 2

“When’s that?” I asked my mum down the phone. “Next weekend Elle, please make sure you’re there and don’t be late!” She exclaimed.  It was Mark’s birthday next weekend and we were going out for a family meal. I’m now 21 and deeply involved in my job. I had taken on an office job for a company that supply protective gear to organisations. This could range from nursery practitioners to surgeons, policemen to road workers. We cover a wide variety of company protective gear and I must say the pay is incredible. There is also an opportunity for me to climb the career ladder in the future. It has been 3 years since me and Dan had started getting serious and I have been living with him the whole time. Everything was so perfect between us. We always had fun, could always speak to each other about anything and he was incredibly considerate. He always did sweet things for me whether it be giving me a massage when I’m stressed or running me a romantic bath with candles. He was always surprising me and making me feel appreciated.  Annie graduated from uni and was on her way to starting her own cake business. She was doing so well for herself and thrived on her ambition. Liam has managed to mature over the years finally and focused more on his career than on women. Don’t get me wrong, he still loved to f**k anything that moved but made sure his main focus was work.  We were civil but didn’t really see each other much because of our busy schedules and living arrangements. He was still living with Mark but he was saving up for his own place. He didn’t want to buy a shitty old flat because he thought it would be a waste of money. He wanted to buy a house so that he didn’t have to think about moving again for a while.  As for Jodie, she had become a well known fashion designer in a matter of years. She loved having the freedom to design dresses and outfits at her own pace and get paid for doing something she loved. I was so proud of her and kept in contact regularly, even if it was just over the phone.  “Hello beautiful” Dan said as he walked into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around my waist. I sniggered at his bristly chin nuzzling at my neck. “How was work?” I asked him and he turned me around to face him. “Same old, bad people caught, drug dealers stopped and lost dogs found” he joked. I rolled my eyes childishly and smiled at him. He placed his thumb to my cheek and rubbed it down to my lip. He gently kissed it and gazed down into my eyes.  “I hope your not cooking” he warned and I raised my eye brow to him. “Why not?” I asked and he lifted me to the counter and pressed his body against mine. “Because...” he kissed my neck in between each word.  “I’ve... ordered... pizza...” I giggled as he tickled at my neck.  “And why have you done that?” I asked teasingly and he smirked at me. His lips pressed against mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. His pelvis was against me and he pulled down my jeans.  “Dan, this is the kitchen, this is very unhygienic!” I exclaimed and he shushed me. “What happened to your sense of adventure Miss Edwards” he encouraged. I rolled my eyes once again and unzipped his trousers. He kissed me once again and pulled my jeans from my legs. His c**k was resting against my damp thong before he moved it to the side. I gasped with anticipation and impatience.  The door bell went and I looked at him with irritation. “Really?” I asked sarcastically and he out his d**k back in his trousers.  “Foods here” he excitedly grinned and walked towards the front door. I shook my head with disappointment at the torture I just had to endure. Dan walked back in with two boxes of pizza and a bottle of drink. I was still sitting in the same spot that he had left me in. My eyes were wide and staring at him whilst he totally ignored me sitting there half naked. I cleared my throat to gain his attention. “What?” He said taking a bite of the pizza slice. “Really Dan? You’re just going to leave me here... like this?” I clarified and he nodded. “Babe, you know we have our mains first and then dessert after” he implied and I shook my head at him. “You’re a tease, you know that?” I asked rhetorically. He laughed and continued stuffing his face. We sat down at the table and dug into the greasy pizza like animals. It was silent as we engulfed the slices one by one. I wiped my mouth with some tissue and swallowed my mouthful. “Dan can I please ask you something?” I finally said, gaining his attention from the food.  “Anything babe” he responded with his mouthful. “Could you possibly come with me to this dinner at the weekend? It’s for Mark’s birthday and I don’t really want to go alone. I know that Liam will be there with one of his whores and I wanted you to be there so I don’t have to watch him lead her on” I explained and he held my hand on top of the table. “I would love to go babe but I need to check my shifts to make sure I’m not working at that time. If I’m not working then I will 100% be there” he replied and smiled at me. I nodded and understood how hard it is to juggle everything now that he was promoted in the police department. He had more responsibilities and had to look after other officers. It was a demanding job but he absolutely loved it.  Once we had finished eating I went and jumped in the shower whilst he cleared up the empty boxes. After I was washed and had exited the bathroom, I could hear him on the phone to someone down stairs. I creeped over quietly and listened to his conversation. “So when was I going to be told about this?!” He growled aggressively down the phone. “How long until he’s out?!” He stressed. I scrunched my face up with confusion. Who the f**k is he talking about? “Well, make sure  you do, I’m not having him roaming the streets like a lunatic” he stated then hung up. It must be something to do with work. He seemed more stressed out than he normally is when it’s work related though. I don’t know whether to confront him. His footsteps started to get louder and I realised he was walking towards the stairs. I rushed into the room and pretended to be towel trying my hair. Dan walked in and tried to act as if nothing had happened.  “Hey, who was that?” I asked him and he walked over to me. His eyes scanned my naked body that was wrapped in a towel and he took a deep breath. “Nothing babe” he exhaled and stood me up off of the bed. “It didn’t sound like nothing” I added and his face turned serious.  “What did you hear?” He asked with desperation.  “Nothing baby, I could just hear the tone of your voice” I calmly explained and his shoulders relaxed. His hand rested on my neck and he kissed my lips lightly.  “It’s just work babe, someone is getting out of jail that I had completely forgotten about and I don’t want him on the streets, that’s all” he sighed and I placed my hands to his hips. “You can’t protect everyone babe. There’s only so much you can do and you do it to the best of your abilities. Just remember that” I complimented. “I’m proud of you”. His face relaxed and his eyes wondered down to my body. He took hold of my my towel and pulled it off of my chest. His huge arms picked me up and  my thighs were pressed against his waist. After he had sat down on the bed he whispered “show me just how proud you are”. I giggled and started to grind my nakedness against his groin. His c**k was hardening underneath his clothes and I rolled my hips against him.  “Ugh, Elle! Stop teasing me” he demanded before pulling down his trousers and underwear. I put his hard shaft to my p***y and guided it in. I exhaled in satisfaction and slowly raised myself from his pelvis, pressing myself back down against it. His expression wasn’t tense anymore, it was full of seduction and lust. I fastened my pace and watched him shudder at the sensitivity from his tip. I was teasing him with my long slow strokes that were only slightly faster as the tension built. Our eyes met and I bit my lip seductively. This caused him to throw me down to the bed and take control...