Ink

by Michaela Scott

  “What are you waiting for?” I ask in a firm, commanding voice, “Take those jeans off before I come over there and rip them off you.”

  That does it. Haley practically throws her jeans off her hips, dropping them around her ankles and kicking them to the side, leaving her in nothing but her panties. Her thumbs hook into her elastic waistline, waiting for the order from me to take them off.

  But I don’t give it. Instead, I walk up to Haley again and rip her panties off myself, loving the feeling of her legs trembling as I drag her underwear down her thighs. Once Haley is totally naked, I ball up her clothes and toss them towards the elevator.

  Haley shivers with anticipation, looking towards my cock again as she shifts her amazing naked body back and forth.

  “Alright,” I say, “You showed me yours, so I’ll show you mine.”

  Like it’s nothing at all, I let my jeans fall to the ground and peel off my boxer briefs, smirking as Haley’s eyes glue themselves to my cock and her mouth drops open. I’m sure she’s seen naked guys before, but she’s clearly never seen a body like mine in person.

  “Turn around,” I say, fingers wrapped lazily around the base of my cock, “I want to see you.”

  Haley makes a slow, 360 degree turn, letting me admire every inch of her beautiful naked body. I’ve fantasized about her body for years, but the real thing is so much better that my imagination. I pull a foil packet out of the pocket of my jeans and hide it in my hand. At this rate, I’m going to need it soon.

  “Do you like it when I give you orders?” I ask.

  Haley’s brow furrows. She doesn’t want me to know how wet it makes her when I boss her around.

  “I guess if you don’t want to answer,” I say, “I can always find out myself. Reach down between your legs and feel how wet you are from doing what I tell you to do. Maybe give you a few more orders with my fingers inside you and see how you react.”

  Haley’s hand rubs her thigh, but her face looks conflicted. I raise my eyebrows and give her a stern look.

  “Am I going to have to come over there?” I ask.

  I smile as Haley starts breathing hard again. She wants me to come over there and reach between her legs so bad.

  “Alright,” I say, “You leave me no choice.”

  In two steps, I’m up against Haley again, one hand cupping her naked butt, the other one slipping two fingers into her tight little pussy. As my fingers push against her wet walls, she squeals my name in a voice at least two octaves higher than anything I’ve ever heard come out of her mouth.

  “You’re a pretty bad girl, getting this wet just from your stepbrother bossing you around. Why don’t you tell me how you really feel about me giving you orders?”

  “I…I love it,” says Haley, breasts swaying back and forth as she bucks her hips against my hand. I can feel the goose bumps rising on the soft skin of her ass.

  “Good,” I say, “I’m glad you’re finally admitting it. Now why don’t you go sit on that couch for me?”

  With a deep breath, Haley pulls herself off my fingers, a cute little squeak escaping from her lips as she frees herself. Then, I watch her curvy ass swaying back and forth as she walks over to a black leather couch that’s right next to one of the glass observation walls and sits on it.

  The sight of her, naked and looking out over the city, was just too much for me. I think I’ve toyed with Haley enough.

  Now, it’s time to take her.

  I walk up to Haley, who’s sitting on the couch with her legs pressed together, waiting for my next move.

  “Lie down,” I tell her, and she obeys instantly, getting on her back and spreading across the couch, totally exposed.

  “I always thought that if I signed the contract…you were going to order me to suck your cock.”

  I smirk at that interesting new information.

  “Really? And how did that make you feel?”

  Haley lets out a low moan, lifting her hips off of the leather of the couch.

  “You wanted to, didn’t you? In my bedroom, once you found the contract? You wanted me to grab your hand, write your name on the contract, and then order you to suck my cock.”

  Haley closes her eyes and nods.

  “I can’t believe how dirty you are, Haley. But that’s okay. Why don’t I get that little image out of your head by making it a reality?”

  I take Haley’s naked body in my arms, pull it off the couch, and set it on the floor in a kneeling position. Then, I sit in front of her, her breasts brushing against my shins.

  “Suck my cock, Haley. Suck my cock, or there are going to be serious consequences.”

  I don’t have to tell her twice. Almost immediately, Haley lunges up into my lap, wrapping her perfect little mouth around the head of my cock, taking as much of it into her mouth as she can.

  Turns out, that’s a lot. The sight of Haley halfway down my shaft, swirling her tongue against my ridges and veins and making the cutest little slurping noises I’d ever heard in my life was making my heart beat faster and faster.

  She’s so good at sucking me off that my eyes start to roll back in my head. If she keeps this up for too much longer, I’m going to fucking explode.

  Normally, I’d be alright with that, but I’m nowhere near done with Haley yet. I rest my hand against the base of Haley’s neck, and she actually starts sucking harder. Fuck.

  Firmly but carefully, I pull Haley’s mouth off of my cock.

  “I can keep going,” she says, looking down at the drop of precum forming on the very tip of my cock.

  “Oh, I’m sure you can,” I say, “But I know you’ve been desperate for sex with me for—”

  “The last two hours?”

  “The last four years.”

  Haley rolls her eyes, so I grab her chin and lift up her head, bringing her right back where I want her.

  “And I don’t want you to have wait another second.”

  Ripping the foil open and sheathing myself, I lean down, put my hands under Haley’s thighs, and pull her onto the couch with me. The head of my cock finds her entrance and she squeezes her eyes tight, but then she opens them and slides upwards until she’s straddling my chest.

  “Wait,” she says, her hands running up and down the length of my collarbones, “There’s something else I want to do…before we…you know…”

  She grinds herself against my chest softly.

  “Can I…get on your face?”

  Even after taking my cock in her mouth like a champion, Haley’s still acting shy about what she wants. I’ll fix that.

  “Haley wants to go for a ride?”

  “Yeah,” Haley says, although the way she says it, it’s more like a long drawn-out breath.

  “Alright,” I say, grabbing her by the butt and pulling her up until her tight, wet pussy is level with my face.

  Haley takes her sweet time getting down on my face. She must still be nervous about this whole thing. Once she’s touching my lips, I grab her ass with my hands and start guiding her back and forth across my mouth, sticking my tongue inside her and drawing a soft, tentative moan from her lips.

  After a little bit of encouragement from me, Haley starts grinding against me on her own. She’s taking things nice and slow, not even putting her full weight on me as she rocks back and forth.

  “Jace…this is so dirty…” she says.

  I decide she needs a little more encouragement, so I give her a light smack on the ass, find her clit, close my lips around it, and start licking hard circles into it at about double the speed of her hips.

  “Oh, God!” she says, and I take that as my cue to double down, licking even faster until Haley is so wet that she loses all her inhibitions about riding my face. Over the course of the next minute, she gets faster and faster until her whole weight is resting on my face and she’s bucking against me with everything she’s got.

  “Jace!”

  Haley screams my name at the top of her lungs as I eat her harder, fucking her with m
y tongue harder than most guys fuck with their cocks. I mean, shit, my jaw’s starting to get a workout. Just when I think I’m going to lick Haley all the way into a long, loud, orgasm, she surprises me again. She backs off.

  “Get back on me,” I say, “I’m not done eating your clit.”

  “No,” she says, pushing herself up on her knees and straddling my chest again.

  “No!?” I say, “Are you disobeying a direct order?”

  Haley reaches down between my legs and finds my cock, squeezing it hard around the base and dragging her hand up it.

  “I want this now,” she says, sliding back until her hips are level with mine and positioning herself so that she’s ready to slide onto my cock.

  Haley begins to lower herself onto me, pressing the head of my cock into her entrance and pushing hard with her hips. She bites her lip as my shaft starts to stretch her out.

  I guess I’m a little too thick for her.

  “God, you’re really, really tight, aren’t you?”

  “I’m normal,” she says, adorably trying to get my cock inside her, “You’re just huge.”

  I decide that Haley could use a little help, so I grab her thighs and pull her down onto me, watching her eyes go wide as she fills up with me.

  At first, it’s just cute to see Haley with her legs spread out on top of me, rocking back and forth and clearly enjoying herself. But when she puts her hands on my abs and starts really fucking me, I absolutely lose control.

  God, the feeling of her hips grinding against mine…normally, I’m the one in the driver’s seat, and the girl I’m fucking is the one going crazy, but with Haley…I’m just gone. Neither of us has any control of what’s going on any more: our bodies have completely taken over, and all they want to do is fuck like rabbits.

  Haley’s rubbing her hands all over my chest and abs as she bucks against me, squeezing my muscles, playing with my nipples, and running her fingernails down my body. The innocent girl who was so concerned about us getting caught is gone, lost in the feeling of riding me.

  Meanwhile, I’m having the time of my life running my hands up Haley’s body, from her ass to her breasts to her cute little face. I run my thumb along Haley’s lower lip and she greedily takes it into her mouth, sucking on it like she wants to devour it. I return the favor, bringing my mouth up to her swaying breasts and smothering one of her hard little nipples.

  Haley reacts to my touch like it’s an electric shock, writhing around and crying out above me. I can feel how close she is, so I start sucking on her nipple as I hold her hips into mine and start giving her all of me.

  It works. Haley goes so far over the edge that all she can do is throw her head back and scream my name, and feeling her come on me is enough to finish me off completely.

  Holy shit. That just happened.

  Up above me, Haley stares off into space, looking almost like she’s in a trance. Then, she falls onto me, and I wrap my arms around her body, feeling her flesh push into mine with every deep breath she takes.

  I feel like I just got hit by a train. Fucking Haley was so much more mind-blowing than I ever could have imagined.

  But I won’t be caught off guard again. Now that I know how many dirty fantasies are hidden inside my sweet, innocent stepsister…I don’t have to take it easy on her anymore.

  Chapter 23: Haley

  I feel like I’m never going to stop blushing. After a few minutes of disturbingly nice cuddling, I tell Jace that I’m going to go back to the suite and take a shower.

  Okay, Haley, let’s process this.

  Yes, I just fucked my stepbrother, and yes, I absolutely loved it.

  But now it’s out of our system! There was clearly some serious sexual tension between us, and it was getting stronger and stronger until we gave into it. Nothing wrong with that: we’re not blood related, we were totally alone, and this might even help us turn our relationship into a more mature professional one.

  Of course, for that to happen, I would have to get all these thoughts about Jace out of my head…

  I close my eyes and picture Jace’s naked body: every muscle, every tattoo, every detail of his cock…for a few minutes, that perfect body was all mine…

  I shake my head and try and suppress the thought. Thinking like that is definitely going to get me in trouble. I rub the water from my eyes and turn around just in time to see Jace stepping into the shower with me.

  “Jace!” I say.

  “What?” he asks, shrugging, “You’re not the only one who likes to take showers after sex.”

  Jace reaches over my head, twisting the nozzle up so that half of the water runs down his body. My hands move to cover my nipples, and Jace laughs.

  “Really, Haley? You’re scared I’m going to see you naked?”

  I bite my lip and lower my arms, letting his eyes devour my naked body. He’s right. I like it when he looks at me.

  “You were so dirty up there that I’m not sure a regular shower is going to get it all off,” Jace says, taking a few steps towards me.

  Then, he reaches around for the bar of soap sitting on the shower ledge and lathers up his hands.

  “That’s why it’s good that I’m here,” Jace says.

  He takes his soapy hands and slides them under my arms, lathering my body as he pulls me towards him. So much for keeping things professional. Although, since this is right after we’d just had sex, it almost doesn’t count. We can be professionals after we get out of the shower.

  As Jace’s soapy hands start working on my breasts, I frown as I realize that I don’t want this shower to end.

  “Is something wrong?” Jace asks.

  “No,” I say, “That feels really good. Keep going.”

  “Alright,” Jace says, “But part of the reason I’m here is because you disobeyed me up there. You didn’t let me finish you off with my tongue like I wanted to, and even though you disobeyed me so you could ride my cock, we both signed the contract, and that means there are consequences for disobeying me.”

  “But…can’t you just…”

  “I’m afraid not. All I can do is take it easy on you. I think I’m just going to finish you off right here.”

  “Finish me off?” I say, as Jace gets down onto his knees and wraps his hands around my hips, “Oh God, Jace!”

  But Jace pays me no mind, pushing my hips up against the shower wall and burying his face into my pussy. Getting cleaned by his soapy hands had gotten my pretty wet, so as soon as Jace’s tongue finds my clit, I arch my back against the shower wall and start moaning.

  Jace licks me like he means business. He wants to see if he can make me come exactly when he wants to. Already, after only a few movements of his tongue, my hands are running through his wet hair and my mouth is hanging open in pure arousal.

  For a second, Jace pulls his mouth away.

  “When I smack your ass, I want you to come in my mouth,” he says.

  “Shut up and finish me,” I say, taking his face and pushing it back into my aching pussy.

  For once, Jace listens to me. His insanely talented tongue brings me right to the edge, and I actually have to hold on so that I can follow his order and come exactly when he wants me to.

  Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Jace pulls my hips away from the wall and smacks my ass, and I lean over and grab the shower curtain as I come on Jace’s tongue. If this was the type of thing that happens when I break his rules…how does he ever expect me to follow them?

  “Perfect,” Jace says, looking up at me and grinning, “Now let’s go for number two.”

  My jaw drops in shock as Jace actually goes back in for more. He picks right back up where he left off, and I’m seriously about to come again.

  “Jace,” I say, and he makes a low, satisfied noise that sends little vibrations into my clit. I shut my eyes tight, lean back against the wall of the shower, and take a sharp breath in.

  Then, outside the bathroom, I hear the suite door open. Almost immediately, Jac
e jumps to his feet and clamps a hand over my mouth, muffling the moan that was in the process of coming out of me.

  “Fuck,” he says, “Stay behind the curtain.”

  Naked and dripping wet, Jace pokes his head out of the door.

  “Mom?” he asks, and my blood freezes in my veins.

  I hear Laura’s voice coming from the living room, but I can’t hear what she’s saying over the noise of the shower.

  “Alright, cool, can I just finish my shower?”

  Jace closes the door behind him, and then steps into the shower with me.

  “Un-fucking-believable. She’s got a reporter with her. He wants to meet us because he’s writing a piece about us, but I’m going to tell them that you’re out with friends.”

  I nod, and Jace holds a finger up to my lips, warning me not to make a sound. Then, he turns off the shower, towels himself off, and opens the bathroom door.

  “Sorry about that, I didn’t know you were coming. What’s your name?”

  “Glenn Lee, Rolling Stone.”

  “Nice to meet you.”

  “Is Haley here? Glenn was really hoping to meet both of them.”

  “No, she’s not. I think she’s out with friends?”

  “Wonderful. She’s going to be one of the biggest names in real estate in less than two months and she’s out with friends.”

  “She’s a fast learner, Mom, don’t worry about it. Why don’t we show Glenn the observation deck while I answer a couple of his questions?”

  “Well, the piece is really more about the relationship between you two,” says Laura, “So maybe we should stay here and wait for Haley to come back?”

  I clench my fists, as I see Laura’s shadow appear on the shower wall. I have to fight off the urge to run out into the living room naked and punch her in the face.

  “Actually, I’d like to see the observation deck,” says Glenn, “And I don’t know what my piece is about yet, really.”

  “Alright, let’s go.”

  I hear Jace open the front door of the suite, and I use the noise as an excuse to let out the breath I’d been holding in.

  Bad idea.

  Laura’s shadow turns its head, getting bigger and bigger until she’s literally standing in the bathroom entrance.