HIGHLANDER ROMANCE: For a Highland Warrior's Eyes (Medieval Scottish Warrior Romance) (Medieval Historical Short Stories Young Adult)

by Knight, Amanda

  His words were all I needed to send me over the edge. My body tensed and released into an orgasm so intense I thought I would black out. Sensations pulsed through my body and sent shivers up my spine.

  “Shh… be quiet,” he said.

  To which I was surprised, as I didn’t even know that I had let a loud moan escape my mouth. It was as if I wasn’t even there or could hear myself.

  “Fuck, we need to finish,” he said.

  In fear of getting caught he pumped harder and faster slamming his body against mine. Within seconds he came inside of me. I could feel the hot fluid inside of me then run down my leg. He grunted as he thrust himself in me harder and harder finishing off his orgasm. Then he placed me back on the floor. We both leaned against the wall catching our breath and enjoying the last vibrations of the orgasm.

  CHAPTER THREE

  New York

  After our hot encounter I snuck off to my room and went to bed. I laid in bed thinking and replaying what had just happened over and over. I was a little sore that I had lost control and the upper hand and he surprised me like that. But I was happy that my plan for him to notice me had worked. I had seduced him and he couldn’t hold back any longer. I had finally got what I wanted, but what would happen now? I fell asleep thinking about these things.

  The next morning I awoke to a knock at my door. I assumed it was Austin again. He was very brave to think we could get away with fucking in the broad daylight.

  “Come in!” I yelled.

  My mother walked. I suddenly felt an enormous weight of shame hit me. If she knew it would break her.

  “Melissa what do you think about shopping today? You need to get things for your dorm for the fall semester,” she said.

  “Ugh okay I guess,” I said.

  “Good, cause your stepfather also wants to take Austin to get a suit for his interviews.”

  “Interviews?” I asked.

  “Yes, now that he’s done with college he’ll be entering the work force so he’ll need a suit when he leaves to New York. Now get dressed and come to breakfast.”

  “Wait, New York?”

  “Yes, honey he’s moving next week. Now hurry up,” she said as she left my room.

  I sat in my bed stumped by this. New York? I had no idea he was moving so far away and I had no idea that we only had a week together. I wanted to burst into tears. I had done so much and gotten so far up to this point and now it would be so short lived. I felt depressed.

  We had breakfast and Austin never made eye contact with me once. He was back to being the arrogant and conceded popular guy acting like I didn’t exist. I was furious, though what could I really expect?

  We all went shopping together. The entire family went to the tailors. I sat and watched as Austin tried on and modeled suit after suit. It was torture. He looked hot in every single one. I wanted to climb on top of him. I could feel my body responding and I was getting wet. I excused myself to the ladies room and masturbated in the stall until I relieved myself.

  After we watched Austin try on suit after suit we went to a home furnishings store to pick out items for my dorm. It was a huge warehouse of a place and I quickly got lost in the tall aisles of comforters and towels. I couldn’t stop thinking about Austin leaving to New York. It was very upsetting. I was wondering about this when I was tugged to the side. It was Austin. He kissed me and then cupped my breasts in his hands.

  “Austin, we’ll get caught,” I whispered.

  “I’ve been thinking about you all day. I can’t take it anymore. I’m coming to your room tonight,” he said.

  I nodded yes and he disappeared. I was excited and breathless.

  Later that night I excused myself from dinner early saying I had a headache and wanted to get to bed. I took a long shower and then put on make up and a silk nightgown. I left my door unlocked and waited, but he never came. I fell asleep and sometime in the middle of the night. I felt something on me. I slowly opened my eyes.

  Austin moved his mouth across my lips, brushing them lightly. My hands touched his chest and I could feel his hard chest under his shirt. He trailed kisses down my neck and then slowly licked me from the base of my neck up to my ear. I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t stop. My body would not allow that. I had waited for this moment all day and now that I knew it would be short lived I didn’t care if it was wrong or right. None of that mattered; all that mattered was this very moment.

  His strong warm hands roamed down my arms and then cupped my breasts. I moaned as his fingers found my nipples and pinched them lightly through my nightgown. I let my hands roam over his back and to his hard stomach. I wanted to feel all of him. He grabbed my hand and pushed it down over his pajama pants to his hard cock. I gasped at how hard he was, and it made me feel good that I was having that affect on him.

  I sat up in bed and pulled my nightgown off. He moaned at the sight.

  “You are so damn sexy stepsister,” he said.

  He leaned down and sucked my nipple. I ran my hands through his brown curls. I tugged a little. I was feeling the exquisite pain of heartache and lust mixed into one. I had such desire for him, and it hurt that he was my stepbrother, but that’s what made him so desirable. He came up from my breast and kissed me. I leaned back on the bed with his kiss. He still had his pajama pants on and he moved his body between my legs and rubbed his cock on me as he kissed me. It was torture. I could feel the hardness of him through his pants and it pressed on my clitoris in the perfect position. It felt good to be completely naked and to him partially clothed. I liked that feeling. It made him in control. He rubbed and rubbed against me and too my surprise I started to cum. It was sudden and my body tensed, then released. I buried my head in his shoulder to silence myself. He looked at me and smiled. He leaned back on his knees and pulled his pants off. He was hard. He was ready.

  “Your mom and my dad are asleep. We have to be very quiet. I locked the door, but if they knock I will hide okay,” he said.

  I nodded my head yes.

  He grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders straight up in the air, and then he put the tip of his cock in me and pulled my hips towards him. In this position he entered me deeply. He went far inside me. I looked up at him and he was watching his cock move in and out of me. That sight set me on fire. I liked him watching.

  “How does that feel?” he said.

  “I like it. Your cock is so big,” I said.

  He moved slowly in and out of me. I felt every movement as he slid inside of me. It was more than I had ever expected it to feel like. His hands held onto my thighs and he slammed his body against me harder and harder. Then his face changed. He turned his head to the side and his eyes shut tight, he was cumming. A few quiet groans left his mouth.

  He put my legs down and slowly pulled out of me. He squinted at the sensations of him being so sensitive. He gathered the sheets and pulled them on top of us. He wrapped his body around mine spooning me, and keeping me warm with his heat. Tears began to flow from my eyes and on to the bed as I remembered that he was leaving.

  “Why the tears stepsister?” he asked.

  “Cause you’re going to New York. I won’t see you again. I like doing this. You always ignored me before and now I finally have your attention.”

  “I ignored you? When?” he asked.

  “In high school. All that time.”

  He chuckled a bit. “Don’t say that. You were just a kid then. I’m older than you. But now, now you’re a woman. I can’t stop thinking about you. It’s wrong. You can’t say anything ever.”

  “I won’t, of course I won’t.”

  “Besides, you can come visit me in New York. Then we won’t have to be so quiet,” he smiled at me.

  “I can?”

  “Yes, I want you to come. We could have a lot of fun,” he said.

  I jumped on him and straddled him. “Thank you.”

  He reached down and cupped my buttocks and squeezed them.

  Finally he moved from the
bed and put his clothes back on.

  “Put your nightgown back on,” he said trying to hide all the evidence of our interaction. I did as he said. Once again he snuck out of my room and back into his room. I changed the sheets on my bed and went to sleep. I found sleep a lot easier knowing that this would not be our last encounter. Now I had New York to look forward too and we would have freedom there.

  The next day something happened that messed everything up. We were all sitting at the table for lunch. Austin, our parents, and I were having a few laughs and I felt very optimistic about going to New York and having some freedom with Austin, my stepbrother. There was a knock at the door.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  The Punch

  “I’ll get it,” Austin said.

  He answered it. We heard voices coming from the entrance. I froze as I recognized one of them. It was Jacob. I completely forgot that I had plans with him that day. I had been so wrapped up in everything that I forgot I was dating Jacob at all. I only wanted my stepbrother, and that was all. I went to the door.

  Austin and Jacob seemed to be in a tense interaction.

  “What are you doing here?” Austin said sternly.

  “I’ve come to pick up your stepsister. We’re dating as you know,” Jacob said.

  “Jacob! I forgot we had plans today,” I said softly.

  “That’s alright. I’ll wait why you get ready,” he said confidently. He swept past Austin and into the living room.

  “Mr. and Mrs. Stark, how are you?” Jacob said sweetly.

  My parents greeted him warmly and started a conversation with him. I looked at Austin, he looked at me with murder in his eyes. I didn’t know what to do. I felt that if I refused Jacob it would be too obvious. I had to go through with our date. I would have to answer lots of questions if I made up an excuse and I could not come up with a lie that my parent’s would know is not true. I would be around the house all day, so they would know. I sighed and went to my room to freshen up.

  A few minutes later I left with Jacob. We went to the movies and I tried to enjoy myself but all I could think about was Austin. He would be so angry with me. After the movie, Jacob wanted to fuck of course. I told him I was feeling nauseous and felt like throwing up. I made him drive me home. It was already dark. We pulled up to the house and he leaned over to kiss me. I pushed him away a little.

  “Oh come on Melissa. Not even a kiss? You’re acting strange all of a sudden. You love fucking me. You love my cock inside you, now you don’t want it?” he said. He pushed himself on me. Just then the driver side door opened. Jacob was yanked from the car. It was so fast I barely saw what was happening. Austin had pulled Jacob out of the car.

  “Get off her!” Austin yelled.

  “What the fuck Austin!” Jacob yelled. “Get off me!”

  “Don’t fucking touch my stepsister,” Austin said sternly.

  “She has a mind of her own. I’ll fuck her if she wants me too. I’ve fucked her all over this town,” Jacob said smugly.

  Boom!

  Austin punched him. Jacob went down.

  “Austin! Stop!” I yelled as I climbed out of the car.

  “Get inside!” he yelled at me.

  Jacob got in his car and peeled out as he drove away. Austin grabbed my arm and dragged me inside. My parents came to the door. They didn’t see what had happened.

  “What is it?” my stepfather asked.

  “I don’t want her seeing that asshole. He’s not good for her,” he said walking by them and shutting himself in his room.

  My parents talked about how sweet it was that Austin was so protective over his stepsister. It made me feel awful to be tricking them the way we were, but it couldn’t be helped. We were in this deep. We couldn’t stop. It was an obsession.

  Later that night, I was expecting Austin to show up in my room after our parents went to sleep. I knew he would be angry. After midnight he came into my room. He didn’t knock. He didn’t wait to be invited in.

  “What did you do? Did you let him fuck you again?” he said sternly.

  “No, I didn’t.” I said.

  “I don’t believe you. You were gone for hours,” he moved across the room and grabbed my arm.

  “What were you doing all that time? It was at least three hours. He was all over you in the car. I wanted to kill him. Why him? You know I hate him. I always have.”

  “We went to a movie. I swear we did not fuck. He was trying too, but I made an excuse and he drove me home. That’s it. I picked him cause I wanted you to notice me. It worked didn’t it?”

  His eyes grew wide. I don’t think he liked knowing I had played him. That I had this all planned out. Though at this point it wouldn’t matter. He was in deep. He craved me. He craved fucking me.

  “Get in the shower. Wash him off of you,” he said sternly.

  “But we didn’t…” I started to say.

  “I don’t care. Do it,” he said in a cold manner.

  I knew he wanted to yell at me but he couldn’t with out waking the parents.

  I stood up and walked into my bathroom. I ran the hot water and took off my clothes. Austin watched in the doorway. I stepped in and took a long hot shower. He didn’t join me. He just watched with that angry look on his face.

  “Are you coming in?” I asked flirtatiously.

  “No, hurry up,” he said coldly then walked into my room.

  I shut the shower off and wrapped a towel around me. I sat on the bed next to him.

  “I don’t want you to see him ever again. Promise me,” he said.

  “I can’t make that promise. After you leave I’ll be lonely,” I said teasing him.

  He didn’t like that reply, “If you don’t stop seeing him and promise to never see him again, this stops now. I will never fuck you again. I will never let you come to New York.”

  My mouth fell open. He really was hurt about Jacob. I sort of liked that it had that affect on him. I wanted him to feel jealous. That was all part of my plan in the beginning anyway.

  “Okay I promise,” I whispered.

  He stood up and pushed me back onto the bed. He pulled the towel off of me and kneeled down in front of me. He pushed open my legs and licked me. He licked it slowly and in circles.

  “This is mine. From now on this is mine,” then he continued to lick.

  I laid back and closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations flowing through me. I had won. All of my meticulous planning had worked. I had what I wanted and that was the attention of my hot stepbrother Austin. I wanted him to see me for the woman I had become and I wanted him to desire me. It was wrong, and it would break the family apart if we were ever caught. It would cause shame and embarrassment to everyone. I didn’t care. It was worth the risk.

  Over the next few days we fucked every night. I stopped seeing Jacob as Austin requested and I was happy to do so. Then when it was time for Austin to leave our parent’s surprised us with an extra plane ticket to New York. They insisted I go with Austin for four days just to get a sense of a new city and to help him unpack. Neither of us argued with them of course. Austin played the part of the dutiful stepbrother happy to take his younger stepsister with him to show her the world for a few days.

  When we arrived in New York Austin settled into his new Brooklyn apartment and I helped him unpack and arrange things, but mostly we fucked all day and all night. We couldn’t get enough of each other. It was the hottest and most erotic time of my life. We had freedom and we were able to be loud. We had the advantage of being anonymous and no one knew what we were up too.

  After the four days I came back home and in a few months I was off to college. I went to New York for every break that I had.

  THE END

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