Razor: A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance

by Landish, Lauren

  Carly was nearly falling into my lap, she was leaned in so close. “So what happened next?”

  “The final straw came when Maddy told me that she was pregnant. At first, I didn’t believe it. I always used protection — I’d be the first to admit that I wasn’t ready for a child. I mean, I know it’s not a one-hundred percent guarantee, but I thought it unlikely. But Maddy was adamant that she was pregnant and even showed me a positive home test.”

  I took a deep breath and continued. “That confirmation completely shattered me. I mean, fucking destroyed me. Here I was, in my early twenties, life just starting out, still in love with you, and now I was going to be a father and permanently chained to a woman who I knew for a fact I didn’t love.”

  I grimaced, remembering the awful emotions I’d been saddled with at the time. “It felt like a death sentence. But despite being horrified and wanting out of the situation, I was willing to accept it.”

  “I can’t believe you put up with that mess for so long, it’s totally unlike you,” Carly remarked in disbelief. Then she held up a hand and scowled at me. “Hold up! You told me the other day that you never knocked anyone up.”

  I nodded. “I didn’t. And I’m getting to that, if you’d let me. So, yeah, not long after, some guy arrives at the door demanding to see her. At the time I was thinking it was just one of her exes that she always would claim beat her and treated her so badly, but come to find out, it was someone she was screwing on the side.”

  “He barged in claiming that he and Maddy were in an intimate relationship and that I needed to get the hell out of her life.”

  “You’d think we would start to go to blows, and we almost did at first, but we actually started talking. He told me stories about the horrible life Maddy had, except the stories were slightly different than the ones she told me. But the one thing they all had in common? Maddy was always the victim. I realized everything she told me was likely a lie, so I’d had enough and left. She begged me back, and I demanded that she took a paternity test.”

  “And?” Carly demanded, even though the answer was obvious.

  “I wasn’t the father, of course. Shit, you don’t know how happy I was that day. Elated would be an understatement. Maddy, on the other hand, was crushed because she knew she’d lost the one bargaining chip that she could use to chain me to her.”

  “Later on I found out that she’d been admitted to a mental hospital because of the distress of our breakup and that she’d been diagnosed with bi-polar disorder among a few other things.”

  “What happened to the baby?” Carly asked with intense interest. “Did she end up having it?”

  I shook my head. “No. I’d love to say she had it and gave it to someone who would really care for it, but after her stay in the mental ward, she miscarried.”

  Carly placed her fingers to her lips, her expression horrified. “That’s awful.”

  “It is, and that I knew was actually true,” I said. “Anyway, as soon as she got out, she came looking for me. In some sick, twisted way she blamed me for losing the baby.”

  “Jesus. I can see now why you didn’t want to talk about her,” said Carly. “This is worse than an old Jerry Springer show.”

  “Yep. And what I just told you was the abbreviated version,” I said. “There’s more twisted shit she did that I don’t even want to go into.”

  Carly grimaced, holding a palm against her stomach. “I’m fine with that, honestly. I know losing the baby had to be tough, but I think I’ve had enough of crazy psycho bitches for today.” She shook her head again. “It’s just so hard to believe that you would put up with that madness for that long.”

  “Like I said, for the longest time she did well in hiding it.” I swallowed and then set my jaw. “But maybe I was just blind at first, badly wanting to get over you.”

  Carly placed a hand on my inner right thigh, assuming an expression of sympathy. “But you have me now,” she said softly.

  My cock began to twitch as blood flowed down below. I still couldn’t get over how sensitive I was to Carly’s touch and of course she failed to notice what an effect her innocent gesture had on my body.

  She really needs to stop doing that, I thought, irritated at the sexual power she wielded over me. Next thing you know I’ll be popping wood over just a little look.

  “And another thing,” I said, trying to ignore my sudden hard on. “I’m sorry for leaving you all by yourself. Somehow, I’d convinced myself that you were safer without me and I couldn’t have been more wrong. I don’t know what the fuck I was thinking leaving you alone when Maddy was on the loose, but I thought I’d covered all of my bases.” I quickly told her all about how from the very beginning I had Shadow try to get her from my trail and how it eventually failed.

  “It’s okay,” Carly said when I was done with my tale, rubbing my leg even further, her fingers coming within inches of my cock. “I’m still here, safe and sound, and that’s all that matters. Plus, I understand you so much better now that you told me all that.” She giggled. “Trust me when I say, there’s no hard feelings here.” She said, rubbing my thigh again.

  That’s it. Another rub and I’m bending her over my leg and giving her a much-needed spanking.

  “No it’s not okay. Leaving you there was fucking stupid.”

  By now, my cock was so hard I felt like it would burst through the crotch of my jeans.

  “Well, you can stop apologizing now,” Carly said, appearing unaware of my torment. “Let’s put it behind us.”

  She giggled and her voice lowered to a furtive whisper. “Besides, there’s something else I never got to do that I’m itching for.”

  “What’s that?”

  “This.” She placed her hand on my gigantic hard on and looked me straight at me, her eyes twinkling mischievously. It was right then that I knew she was trying to get me hard on purpose.

  “I’ve wanted this for so long,” she murmured with need, messaging my throbbing cock through my pants, making it feel like it was going to explode. “You never let me taste it back at the cabin.”

  “That’s because I was more concerned with giving you pleasure,” I said, my voice strained. I was so fucking horny I was worried I’d nut in a minute. I prided myself in not being a minute man — It only served to emphasize how much power Carly held over me.

  “Now let me return the favor,” Carly purred, pressing against my chest so I fell back on the bed.

  And it’s not like I didn’t get any pleasure out of it. Being inside you was fucking amazing, I thought.

  I wasn’t going to argue the point. If Carly wanted to give me head, by God, I wasn’t going to stop her.

  In fact, I’d always fantasized about having Carly’s pert little mouth wrapped around my cock anyway. This would be like a dream come true.

  Placing my hands behind my head and preparing to be pleasured, I cracked a dreamy smile and muttered, “Be my guest, little lady.”

  A hungry sound emanated from her throat — almost like one of those zombies from The Walking Dead, except Carly wanted my dick instead of brains — and she quickly undid the buttons of my jeans, jerking my pants and boxers halfway down my thighs.

  My cocked popped out like a Jack-in-the-box and slapped against my abs with a meaty thud, happy to finally be freed.

  Carly’s eyes widened with awe at the sight of it, though she’d seen it several times before. “I could get used to this,” she said, a sexy little grin on her face.

  I stared out from under the hoods of my eyes. “You think you can take it all?”

  Carly placed her hands around my cock, gripping it with a kind of reverence.

  “Hmm I don’t know,” Carly said softly. She made a face as my cock twitched repeatedly in her hands. “Jesus, it feels like thousands of volts of electricity are going through this thing.”

  I watched as precum appeared out of the tip my mushroom head and groaned. “That’s because it is.”

  Fuck I was so turned on. I was
almost ready to beg for her to wrap those sweet lips around my dick. I needed it — I’d dreamed of this moment long enough.

  Finally, she moved in like she was going to do something and I held in a deep breath of expectation, closing my eyes.

  I popped them open a second later.

  Carly was looking up at me. “Hmmm,” she said thoughtfully in a mocking tone, “Maybe I shouldn’t do this right now. This thing looks way too big for my little mouth. She started to pull herself off the bed as if she was going leave me hanging.

  I grabbed her by the arm before she could escape. “Blow me,” I growled, pun intended. I was fast running out of patience. I was fucking dying.

  Carly laughed and let out a mock sigh. “Oh Alright, if you insist.”

  “Yes I fucking do, thank you very much.”

  “At least you said thank you.” Carly stuck her tongue out at me and then she moved in.

  When her sweet lips finally wrapped around my throbbing head, I threw my head back and groaned. Her little warm mouth around my cock felt fucking amazing.

  She worked slowly at first, taking only the head in and slurping on it like it was a popsicle, swirling her tongue around the sensitive nerve endings, causing me to moan.

  She went down more and more, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked and slurped, but could never take too much more than half.

  I didn’t mind though. I didn’t expect her to deep throat my cock on the first time. She could have all the practice she wanted later.

  Trust me, I’d be looking forward to it.

  I gripped the bed sheets as she went up and down on my shaft, sending volts of pleasure throughout my body.

  Emboldened by how much I was enjoying her mouth, Carly picked up speed and started using both hands to stroke me while her mouth moved in tandem.

  She’d either done this before, or had watched enough porn movies, that’s for sure, I thought.

  I could feel the storm brewing inside of my stomach, powerful and ready to explode. My asshole and balls tightened, my breathing quickened, and my pulse pounded like a battering ram in my ears.

  “God damn, you’re gonna make me come, baby,” I groaned, the room spinning like a merry-go-round, my cock becoming impossibly hard.

  Carly redoubled her efforts, attacking my bulging mushroom head with tongue lashes, slurps and sucks while she stroked me off furiously with both hands.

  There was an explosion coming — I’d become a vessel of sexual energy. I’m not even sure if I was on the same planet anymore, I couldn’t see anything through a red haze.

  And then it hit, like a supernova of epic proportions and my cock exploded.

  Hearing me cry out, Carly greedily brought her mouth around my head while I dispensed shot after shot of thick cream in her mouth.

  I shuddered as powerful convulsions rocked my body, feeling my balls and cock contract violently. All the while, Carly held her mouth on my head, squeezing my shaft.

  Gradually, the contractions got less and less until it stopped. Carly pulled away, making a slight face before grabbing a few kleenex and spitting.

  “Fuck,” I said, when the last vestiges of orgasm left my body. “That was fucking amazing.”

  Carly grinned at me, her lips wet.

  “You bad girl, you took every drop,” I accused, amazed that she’d been so naughty.

  “Yep, I sure did,” Carly agreed proudly. Then she made a face. “Maybe one day I’ll be able to swallow. You haven’t quite made me that dirty yet.”

  “Shit. Looks like I’ve got my work cut out for me. Just don’t go telling anyone that your stepbrother is turning you into a dirty little slut, you hear?”

  “Soon to be ex-stepbrother,” she corrected me, “thank you very much.” She winked at me. “It might be funny to tell your dad for being such an asshole though.”

  “Now that shit ain’t funny.”

  Carly slapped me playfully on the thigh, coming dangerously close to smacking my balls. “You know I’m just playing. Be right back.”

  She began to scoot off of the bed then, but I grabbed her by the arm. “Where do you think you’re going?” I growled.

  Carly glanced over at the bathroom. “Um, to wash my mouth out.”

  I shook my head. “That’ll have to wait.” I nodded at my half hard dick. I’d only need another minute or two. “That has some unfinished business with you.”

  Before she could protest, I pulled her onto the bed with me and locked lips with her. I didn’t even care that she had just let me come in her mouth. I wanted her too damn bad.

  After I was done, I pulled away, leaving her breathless.

  “Jesus!” she gasped, “Can a girl get some mercy over here—”

  I grabbed her shirt and jerked it off, along with her bra, and then flipped her over on her stomach, eliciting a gasp of surprise from her lips.

  Growling, I deftly pulled off her skirt and panties and tossed them onto the floor, leaving her lying butt naked in front of me.

  Carly panted breathlessly, impressed. I could tell she wanted me to take her badly, her body trembling with need and goosebumps all over her flesh.

  “On your hands and knees,” I commanded her.

  Slowly, she lifted herself off the bed onto her hands and knees.

  “Lift your ass into the air,” I ordered, admiring the perfection of her body. The sight of her beautiful pussy between her legs made my already hard dick even more firm.

  Looking back at me with sultry eyes, Carly did as I commanded.

  She’s fucking testing me looking at me like that, I thought lustfully.

  Sucking in a deep breath, I knelt forward and buried my face between her ass cheeks, lashing my tongue against her wet pussy.

  “Oh God!” Carly cried out immediately.

  Hungrily, I lapped up her sweet juices and at the same time, I stroked my cock, prepping it.

  “Keep going!” Carly cried, her ass cheeks wobbling in my face. “I’m already so close!”

  I licked once or twice more, but then I pulled back.

  “What the fuck?” she complained. “I was almost there!”

  “I was just getting you wet,” I explained, standing up on the bed, causing it to creak and the mattress to lower.

  “I was already soaking wet!”

  I almost laughed at the chagrin in Carly’s voice. “I know, but just making sure so I don’t have to be as gentle,” I growled.

  Carly became quiet at that and she shuddered. I could tell she wanted me inside of her.

  I crouched down, causing the bed to creak, ready to mount her and plunge my cock deep inside, but then paused. I didn’t have a condom. But did I really need it? Carly hadn’t told me if she was on the pill or not, but it didn’t matter to me. I wanted to feel what it would be like inside of her without it.

  Carly sensed my hesitation.

  “Do it,” she moaned, sticking her ass into the air as high as it would go, her limbs trembling with need. “I don’t care.”

  “You sure?”

  “I’ve never been more sure in my life.”

  That’s all I needed to hear.

  I bent down and mounted her, pressing my cock head against her pussy. Her lips parted like the red sea, my cock gliding inside of her canal with ease, slick from her juices.

  I groaned as I went deep. The sensation felt absolutely incredible — so natural, like this was where I belonged. I never wanted it to end, and I hadn’t even started fucking her yet.

  “Fuck baby,” I groaned, feeling her walls clench around my dick. She was so tight I had to make an effort to keep my cock from popping back out. “You feel incredible.”

  A pleasured cry ripped from Carly's lips in response as she felt my cock hit a certain spot, her body quavering beneath me.

  “Oh my God!” she gasped. “Your cock feels so fucking big inside of me.”

  “You like it, don’t you?” I asked, my voice strained from how tight she felt.

  “Y-y-yes! Fuck me,
please!”

  Happy to oblige, I slowly began thrusting with deep, slow strokes, allowing her to adjust to my size. Each time I went deep, I got pushback from her tight walls, but slowly they gave way to my girth.

  Grabbing her breasts in each of my hands, I slowly began to pick up speed, my balls slapping up against her, the bed creaking loudly and the headboard banging against the wall like a war drum.

  I knew whoever was in the adjacent room was probably pissed, but I didn’t give a shit.

  Carly cried out with each thrust, and I grunted as our flesh smacked against each other. Sweat beaded my forehead, ran down the side of my face, and dropped onto her back as I used every muscle in my hips to pummel her.

  Faster and faster I went, squeezing her tits while I thrust home.

  “Ohh!” she cried, arching her back in pleasure at the intense sensation of feeling my massive cock plowing her insides, my efforts making the bed rock like a boat in a storm. “Harder!”

  The creaking of the bed mixed in with the loud banging of the headboard as I slammed my hard body against her ass furiously, my breath coming out in sharp panting sounds.

  I couldn’t take much more, the fire in my loins was spreading out through my stomach and then my entire body. My vision began to swim, the room around me going topsy-turvy.

  “Are you ready for me baby?” I croaked.

  Carly was gripping the bed lining tightly and I could see every muscle in her back. I could feel her walls tightening so hard around my cock. She was trying to hold the explosive climax at bay, wanting to come at the same time as her man, but was rapidly losing the battle.

  A cry of joy ripped from her throat as she exploded with ecstasy, almost going into uncontrollable convulsions as I pounded her, fighting to hold back my own orgasm.

  “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she yelled. “I’ve been ready for it for a long time!”

  I grinned, and a few thrusts later, I let go.

  A raw, shout of triumph escaped my lips as I exploded inside of her.

  Chapter 21

  Carly

  I awoke with a start. The room was dark, the blinds closed. I could barely make out anything and had no idea how long I slept.