Boned: A Stepbrother Romance (Mandarin Connection Book 4)

by Stephanie Brother

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  I almost fainted from the sensation, as his cock rammed up into my womb.

  I could feel it fully inside me, my body surrounding it, warming it, melting with it.

  Bone began to move, slowly at first, taking his time to allow me to feel everything.

  I could sense when he would shift his hips, one way then another.

  I felt his cock pushing up into my belly, then sliding almost all the way out.

  The delicious sensations had me screaming out loud, and Bone began to fuck me in earnest.

  “You like that, Baby Doll?” he said, as he rammed into me, hard.

  Each thrust caused me to see stars, and each withdrawal had me catching my breath.

  My tits were rock hard, the tips pink and flushed.

  My face was sweaty with the effort of keeping up with Bone.

  He was a fucking machine, and then the orgasms started.

  My cunt was swallowing his cock, over and over as he sped up.

  My hips began to undulate and twerk against him.

  I felt boneless as my thighs shook, the orgasms exploding in me until I was all animal.

  I slid my tongue over his chest, licking at his nipples, burying my nose in his chest hair.

  I bit him on the shoulder, and he growled against me.

  Emboldened, I bit down harder, and then it was just animal on animal, raw, exhilarating sex.

  Fucking and being fucked.

  I came, again, and grabbed him tightly, wrapping my legs around him as he shoved me into the bed.

  My back was sweaty, and my pussy throbbed as he fucked me raw.

  “Oh! Bone! Bone! Fuck me hard! Bone me! Bone me, darling!” I yelled.

  Bone drove into me, an animalistic snarl of sheer joy escaping his lips, and then he shot his come up inside me.

  He grabbed me by the waist, and shoved into me, filling me with his whitish-gray seed, soaking me through, the come running down my legs in rivulets.

  I gasped, and came again, my pussy drinking his semen deep into its flesh.

  We fucked for hours, each time rising high on the tides of love and lust, and each time crashing against the shore, draining our bodies, but feeding our spirits.

  Bone finally was spent, and his mighty cock lay there, needing my mouth around it.

  I suckled it, letting its taste run over my tongue, smelling our love scent and mewling nonsensically while I let his cock rest in my mouth.

  After a time, we were both ready to continue, and so this time, I decided it was my turn to be the aggressor.

  I sidled up to Bone, who was lying on his side, and backed my ample ass against his cock.

  “Oh, so what’s this?” he said, raising his eyebrows in mock innocence.

  “Someone wants to be dirty, eh?” he asked, mischievously.

  “Oh, Bone, it’s the only hole you haven’t been in with that magnificent beast of a cock!” I begged. “Please, won’t you take me around the world?”

  I gave him a pout, looking back at him over my shoulder.

  I could feel him massaging me, caressing my body gently, as we recovered.

  But now, there was a fire in his eyes.

  Laughing, I spat on my palm, and rubbed the spit into my asshole.

  Then, I sucked on his cock for a moment, while fingering my pussy to get it nice and wet.

  I used that to lubricate my ass, and slid his mighty dick in between my tight ass cheeks.

  Soon, I could feel Bone’s giant cock riding up against my rosebud, and then he was gripping it tightly, just below the middle.

  He eased up into me, taking all the time we needed.

  It took almost a half-hour for him to reassure himself that he wasn’t going to rip me in two!

  Finally, my ass was full of his cock, and slick.

  He moved up and down, in and out of my hole, while fingering his cock from inside my vagina.

  He let me lick his fingers, to make sure we were properly lubed, and I loved the spicy, forbidden taste!

  Slowly, we started fucking, and soon we were again pounding away like the end of the world was at hand.

  Bone’s cock shoved so far into me, I had to catch my breath with each thrust!

  I gasped with pleasure, and came all over him, yet again.

  My pussy pulsated with pleasure, and squeezed and gripped his fingers, and my own, as we rubbed my clit, and played with the labia.

  Finally, Bone growled that familiar growl and shot a huge load of hot jism into my gaping asshole.

  I squealed with delight as it washed up inside me, then ran down my ass cheeks and over his squirting balls.

  He’d been sucking and squeezing my tits, and now I rotated around so that he could get a good view of my pussy and ass.

  I grabbed the tip of his cock in my mouth, and slid my tongue along the shaft, licking his balls clean.

  I could feel Bone’s tongue tentatively exploring my ass, licking my cheeks and then long, slow strokes along my slit and into my asshole.

  It drove me wild, and I fingered myself to another orgasm, this time drenching Bone’s lovely face with my juices.

  Then, I collapsed onto the bed, spent for good.

  I fell into a fuck-coma.

  My body could only just breathe, as I lay there, floating in a sea of warmth and love and sensation and endless nerve endings firing one after the other.

  I looked over at the man who had changed my life.

  He’d told me he loved me, and now I knew the strength and depth of that love.

  But, he’d taught me that I was no more than a wild animal, full of lust and passion and heat.

  I loved him, but I couldn’t bear to think of him as my stepbrother.

  Drake Jaeger was that man.

  But, the man who had tamed me, the man who had turned me into a mass of quivering flesh, the man who had made me his sexual slave, he was my master.

  Never more would I call him Drake.

  From now on, he was Bone.

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  CHAPTER SIXTEEN

  Deployment

  We were all gathered for breakfast, preparing to go our separate ways.

  A sense of determination and conviction had settled over us.

  Om had been set up, and someone was responsible for his death, and the death of Moms as well.

  We ate breakfast, mostly in silence, except for the occasional “Please pass the butter” or some other trivial request.

  The sounds of our meal soon were over, and we sat there, pondering our next moves.

  If Om had been killed by some unknown enemy, then I could rest easy regarding the death of my mother, at least in that regard.

  The men wore dark expressions, deep in thought and trying to understand how all the pieces of the puzzle were fitted.

  I was happy that they were all so competent and strong, and cared so much about me.

  I loved them all, but in a much different way than I had previously.

  Bone and I were together, now, but my other stepbrothers still figured large in my own emotions.

  But, my mind was still struggling to sort out my feelings about my stepbrothers.

  I loved Bone, and he loved me.

  He had proven it, time and again, over the last few weeks since we’d been reunited.

  And, last night’s session of prolonged loving gave me both a physical and emotional touchstone for the intensity of our love.

  But, I still knew that Stephan wanted me.

  I sensed his respect for me, to allow me the space and time to work through my relationship with Bone.

  I think he may have suspected that I lusted after Karl in a completely animal way, but I never would act on that.

  My time with Bone meant that Karl would remain a private fantasy, to pull out every so often during a solo session.

  Hey, a girl has needs…

  My introspection was interrupted by Stephan clearing his throat and asking for everyone’s attention.

  We all put
down our beverages, and waited.

  Stephan stood up, and spoke to us.

  I liked how he always took command, and again, I felt this little nagging voice in the back of my mind.

  I tried to shut it up, but it just giggled at me.

  What was wrong with me?

  Was I that fickle and shallow?

  I just had been Boned the night before, and thoroughly, deliciously and lengthily fucked by the most Alpha man I could imagine.

  I could still taste him, I thought.

  So, why did Stephan’s voice warm me in the way it did?

  I felt ashamed at the thought!

  Bone was my true love.

  He’d proven it.

  I’d taken it from him, with all that entailed.

  I shook my head to clear it, and paid attention to what Stephan was saying.

  “We’re going to see if some of the information gathered by Brett Ghent intersects with our data regarding King and Reighland”, said Stephan.

  “I’m going to accompany the Alpha Team, and Captain Spalding, to “Pecker” headquarters” he said.

  Stephan looked me in the eyes, and I could see he was gauging something.

  I didn’t quite react to his gaze, but I knew that I could easily find myself lost if I were not careful.

  Bone was my man, but Stephan was there.

  I struggled with this feeling of loving two men at once. It was making me crazy!

  “Once there, I will relay the information to Karl. With luck, we can see if ‘Mandarin’ is still active, and if there is a deeper connection to the events in Thailand,” he said.

  “Good luck to us all!” he toasted.

  We drank our health, and then Stephan and Captain Spalding and the Alpha team members took their leave, and departed.

  We were scheduled to meet up with them in Hawaii, after we’d rendezvoused with Karl.

  But, it was going to be about a month before I would see Stephan again.

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  After breakfast, Bone and I made love, again.

  It was sweet and messy, and as hot as last night, and we ended up showering off together.

  Then, we packed up our things, and left by armored car back to the airport.

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  We took the Gulfstream to Singapore, and that’s when we met up with Karl.

  As we waited to be cleared by Customs, we heard a loud noise, followed by some shouts from the officers.

  A few moments later, the officers parted and let a huge man past the security gates.

  “Bone! Rachel!” Karl boomed.

  If Stephan’s voice made me weak in the knees, Karl’s whole being overwhelmed me totally.

  “Hello, Karl!” I said, trying to breathe as he grabbed me and lifted me off the ground.

  He gave me a huge bear hug, and then a big kiss, right on my lips!

  I tried to be demure about it, but he wasn’t having any of that!

  Bone chuckled and joked with us.

  “Take it easy, bro! I’ve just begun to break her in myself!” laughed Bone.

  “Well, I get dibs on her next! Once you’ve tired of her charms!” said Karl.

  “That will never happen!” said Bone.

  I felt flushed and embarrassed, and oddly turned on.

  What the heck were they getting on about?

  “I am not a piece of ass, you… asses!” I shouted, with a pout.

  Bone scooped me up in his arms, and gave me a tender hug, in contrast with Karl’s mighty one.

  He kissed me full on the mouth, letting his tongue play around in it for a moment.

  I gasped, and felt a shiver.

  I was totally his, again.

  “You tease!” he said to me.

  “You were trying to make me jealous!” he laughed.

  “Well, it won’t work! Karl and I have had many things between us, but never a woman!” he said.

  “Perhaps we should try it, sometimes, eh?” said Karl.

  He looked me up and down, and then waggled his eyebrows at Bone.

  I smacked Bone on the chest, and then his arm.

  “You brat!” I shouted.

  The men laughed and pounded each other’s backs and then shook hands, and then hugged.

  Karl was a giant of a man.

  While Bone was trim and athletic, he was still well-muscled, and chiseled from marble.

  Karl towered a good six inches over him.

  His physique had been hardened by his travels and adventures around the world.

  He had a couple of tiny scars, and they added to his character.

  He always had told me they were from scrapes while doing exciting things, like climbing a mountain, or from something that happened while he were at sea.

  But, now I wondered.

  He had a perfectly circular scar near his bicep, that might have been caused by a bullet.

  And, there was a small, linear scar on one leg.

  I busied my mind by trying to remember Bone and I fucking, and it worked for a little bit.

  By then, we’d cleared customs, and were setting out on the next leg of our journey.

  “We are going to take my boat, the “Miss T” to New Zealand. It’s going to take us about eighteen days, if the weather is good,” said Karl.

  We were driven to the docks, where we boarded Karl’s sailing ship.

  The “Miss T” was a Perini Navi sailing yacht, commissioned and built in the mid-90’s, and displaced 236 tons.

  It was 124 feet long, with a 24-foot beam.

  It was luxurious! I’d never gotten used to travel by sailboat, and now I was going on a three-week sailing cruise!

  Karl and four others crewed the vessel, but it was only Bone and me who were the passengers.

  We settled into the routine of open-ocean sailing, and waited for information from Stephan and the rest.

  It pleased me that Bone and I were now as close as ever.

  Every day, we explored our bodies anew, and I was as happy as I could be.

  I just hoped that it would last.

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  CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

  Connections

  Brett Ghent was on the phone to someone, like he usually was these days, reflected Kady.

  She really wished that he would take a break from it all, but he’d been difficult to handle following the birth of their son.

  She thought maybe she should have another baby right away, but Julian was a handful.

  She played with the toddler, as Julian ran along the beach, chasing a crab.

  “Be careful, baby!” she said.

  Brett was still talking with someone.

  He seemed a bit taken aback for a moment, and glanced at her, and at their son.

  Then, he went back to the discussion, and his face wore a scowl.

  Kady reflected on the Reighland troubles, now far in the past.

  But, maybe not far enough.

  Part of the problem with running with the billionaire crowd was the constant exposure to all the evils of the world, and the people who were always begging for money to help them solve impossible problems.

  Most of the time, their people kept them screened and isolated from the worst of it.

  But, it affected her good nature.

  She’d been taught a hard lesson when one of these scammers, supposedly vetted by their investigative teams, had taken off with over three million dollars in charity monies.

  Just vanished!

  Kady thought that Walter Reighland had been right, in that he was using advanced technology to try to solve these problems.

  Who knew how far he might have gone, had his insane twin brother not killed him?

  She thought back to her experiences at ‘Ocaba Bien’.

  It seemed like a dream, now.

  All of it had been a great illusion, brought about by techno-trickery and suggestion.

  The only true good that had come from it was that she and Brett were together, at last.
r />   Julian had finally managed to catch his crab.

  And, of course, it immediately fastened a claw on his finger.

  Julian howled, and tried to shake the creature off. He ran towards her!

  “Oww! Oww! Mommy!” he shouted.

  Kady got the crab loose, and kissed Julian’s finger, noting there was no real damage, or blood.

  Just then, Brett walked over to her.

  “That was Martin. He’s been talking to the Jaeger brothers about Om,” said Brett.

  Poor Matt and his wife had been killed in a plane crash, and rumor had it that Om had done it to escape having to declare bankruptcy, or as part of some kind of fraud.

  “There’s new information, Kady,” said Brett.

  His eyes looked dark.

  Kady had never seen him this upset before.

  “Brett, what is it?” she asked. “Are we in danger?”

  She instinctively cradled Julian in her arms as she stood up, brushing the sand from her legs.

  “Spalding said we’ve got a real problem on our hands, Kady. He told Martin that we need to go protective. He said that Spalding used a code word,” he said.

  He looked in her eyes, and she felt afraid for the first time in years.

  “Octavius?” she blurted.

  Brett nodded.

  “Oh, God!” she wailed. “Not now!”

  Kady held Julian to her breast, and joined him in his crying, while Brett gathered them up in his arms.

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  Kim Wilder was enjoying her morning routine when she noted an email from a name that was familiar, yet not personally known to her.

  She idly clicked on it, wondering if it were some spam message that had managed to get past the email security program’s filters.

  “Hmmm, Kevin Mitchum,” she said, aloud. “Now, who might you be?”

  She remembered Randall Mitchum with a pang of fondness, and loss.

  She’d only known the man a very short time, yet he’d made an indelible impression on her.

  The attorney for the native American tribe who were known as the People had saved the life of her and her stepbrother, and love, Brian Cox.

  Their efforts had opened an investigation into the Indian Wells scandal, that ended up putting several powerful men behind bars.

  The Governor of the State had been impeached, and his aides had ended up doing long stints in jail over their involvement in the uranium mine diversion.[3]