He starts grinding his erection into me, hitting my swollen clit causing me to thrust against him, meeting his movements. “Oh, little stepsister, I can feel how wet you are,”
“Let’s move this to one of the rooms before a nosey neighbour decides to look this way.” Axel, always the cautious one.
“Oh god, what am I doing? What are people going to think?” I ask aloud, more to myself than them.
“Letty, who the fuck cares? We want you, and you want us,” Landon states firmly, looking at the wet spot on my jeans to drive the point home.
Pushing him off me, I get to my feet, apparently coming to my senses. “Easy for you to say. You guys won’t be the town slut, you will all get praised for sleeping with the same girl. That girl being your fucking stepsister.”
They all step closer, but I hold up one hand before turning and running away to the bathroom. Panic setting in. I shouldn’t be here. Why did I just blindly follow them?
I blame my vagina she’s running the show.
I take a deep breath, trying to settle my racing heart, which fails when a knock comes at the door. I choke on the exhale and my heart rate rockets once more.
“Letty, open the door.”
“No”
“Letty.”
“Go away, Landon.”
“Little one, do as he says,” That was Maverick so I’m also guessing Axel is out there.
“Violet, don’t make us break the door down.”
A shiver races through me. “You wouldn’t!”
The door splinters and Axel is standing there with Landon and Maverick at his back.
My mouth hangs open, “I can’t believe you did that!”
Axel stalks toward me. I move back but quickly find myself hitting the bench when his fingers wrap around my throat pulling me to him. “My house. If I want to kick a door in, I will, especially if it’s to get to what is mine.”
I try to pick my jaw up off the ground, but I can’t because that’s actually a little sexy. Okay a lot sexy. Oh god, what the fuck is wrong with me?
Oh, please, you’ve had a boner for them for years.
I thought I killed that voice.
Landon is the next to step into the bathroom, quickly making the once large bathroom feel smaller, “We gave you your minute, talk.”
“I told you.”
“No, you said some shit about what people will think, and then people thinking you’d be a slut while we’d be legends.”
“I didn’t say legends.” I push through them trying to get space.
“Oh well, that’s what I heard. Letty, this isn’t going to be a one-time thing.”
“What do you mean? Of course it’s a one-time thing.” I make the mistake of looking at them all.
“Listen and listen fucking good. We want you, and not just once. And this isn’t to make a memory, because that’s what you’re thinking right? This can be an experience you can think back on?”
I hate him and I hate that he can read me so well, he chuckles, “Exactly,” he drawls, thrusting his hips into me so I can feel how hard he is. “See what you do me? What you’ve always done to me.” He finishes with a groan.
“But what the fuck will our parents think? Oh god, especially my mum, she’d think I corrupted you.”
