Fuck... I want to fuck you so bad." Noah's voice was a broken whimper, his breath hot against my neck.The words snapped me back to reality like a bucket of ice water.Shit. Your stepbrother. You might share a father. What the hell are you doing?I shoved against his chest, putting space between us. My lips still tingled from his kiss. "Stop."Noah's eyes burned with hunger. "Do you know how many times I've fucked my fist just imagining you?" His hand trailed down to grip himself through his jeans. "Your moans... those perfect fucking nipples...""I said stop." My voice trembled."Did it yesterday morning." He took a step closer, crowding me against the wall. "Had your panties pressed to my face while I came.""Noah—""My cock aches for your pussy." His palm cupped me through my leggings, making me gasp. "Want to fill you up, mark you with my cum—""STOP!" I shoved him hard enough to make him stumble.His eyes widened. "What the fuck, Rosalie?""This is wrong." My nails dug into my pa
I backed up until the wall stopped me. Noah pressed close, the knife's edge brushing my throat. His breath was hot on my lips.“You’re scared I might use it on your fucking whore a mother? Huh? You think I’ll make her pay with this knife?”I swallowed the lump in my throat."Or maybe..." His free hand slid under my shirt. "...I should make you pay for her sins."I shook my head slowly.“What’s wrong? Can’t a daughter pay for their precious mommy? If the mother can’t pay, the daughter would.”He used the knife to poke my top. He slid it down and it tore exposing my bra. “You’re going to taste a little of it, then your mom would face the rest herself.”“What’s gotten into you? I didn’t even know about all these. I’m as pissed as you are.”“No, that’s where you’re getting it wrong,” He said, shaking his head with a creepy smile on his lips like a maniac.“You’re just pissed you thought your dad was your real dad but now there is a possibility he isn’t… I…”“I had my life destroyed… I ha
He lifted me by my hands until I was on my knees again in front of him. I know it would be stupid of me, but I feel the Noah I had seen all this time isn’t capable of doing all these. He’s just hurt, and thinking with rage.“I’m sorry,” I said, the words catching in my throat. I didn’t realize that he had been walking out the door until I’d already blurted the words out. He was leaving here?“For what?” He stopped and asked a second later. I could hear the suspicion in his voice.“That you’re so hurt by what happened to you turned into a monster. ” I instantly regretted the words once they were out but it was too late. His heavy footsteps were loud and hard against the floor as he walked back over to me. I knew he was angry before he even spoke but I didn’t know how much until he spoke.“That’s where you got it wrong,” he gritted and slowly unzipped his jeans. He gripped my hair in his hands and tilted my head back, slightly so he could look into my eyes. “I’m not hurt, I’m the on
I scanned the room again, my gaze snagging on another photo—Noah, maybe twelve, grinning with his arm slung around his mom's shoulders. He was so happy.My chest ached. I understood the pain. Understood loss. I know he’s hurt. Anyone would be hurt. But I can’t put a finger on why he’s taking it out on me. One Hour LaterThe lock clicked.I jerked upright, hope flaring stupidly in my chest—until Noah's voice slithered through the crack in the door.“Yes, make sure you bring everyone.” He was on the phone. Bring everyone? For what?Then I hear the lock turn open. “Come with me.” He said harshly.I did as he said without any hesitation. I followed, my tied hands throbbing. The belt had rubbed my wrists raw, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the acid churning in my gut."Can you at least untie my hands?""No."He reached for the door handle, and something in me snapped."Why? Scared I'll run? Or worse—hurt you?"Noah stilled. Then he laughed, slow and dark, the sound cur
Noah let me downstairs, and just as in Justin’s party I sat at a corner. I really hope I don’t see Annie. Because that time, Noah was not this. And I know Annie would want us to leave this party.The deafening blare of the speakers and Noah’s gaze seemed to always find me no matter where I hid. The party had been in full blast for over an hour. I watched the swing and sway of half-naked girls in short skirts and the raucous, hormonal males stumble and party, drunkenly from room to room.Being a teen, I may not have found this so bad if I had some friends here, or wasn’t being threatened. I was isolated to a corner of the room and directly across from me I could see Noah surrounded by other kids though he didn’t seem to be paying much attention to them. Instead his gaze would find its way back to me. I’m sure if he gave his group much attention he would notice the hot brunette, who I was sure was one of the girls checking him out everytime he got to school.I began to think of reasons
My eyes slowly opened, and my eyes met the familiar mess that I had made. I was in fucking Noah’s room. I jolted up, and before I could get to my feet, I heard some voices coming closer to the room. “Forget her sorry ass Justin… It's good riddance.” I heard Derek say. Fuck. Wait, Justin gut dumped? He had a girlfriend?! I checked the time on his digital clock, it was 3:45 am. I dashed into the room, and just as I was about to turn the door knob, it turned and I was face time face with Noah, Justin and Derek.The grin on Noah’s lips disappeared.“Ooo, dude I never knew she was in here.” Justin said, hitting him with his elbow.“I was…”“Damn, she’s hot as fuck.” Derek said as he ransacked my body.“Dude, stop. You know how Noah can get.”“Oh shit, I’m sorry. But he’s fucking hot.”“No need to apologize.” Noah said with a devilish smile on his face.“What?” Derek and Justin said in unison.“You can say what you want.” Noah said entering the room. Derek and Justin followed.“Check
Justin tilted his head like he’s assessing me. All he got was the feel of a hard, involuntary swallow beneath his palm. “Maybe you would, huh? You like it rough? Because we’re good with that.”Derek stonily added, “Crazy good.”I tried to speak, but my voice was trapped somewhere in my chest, caught in the irony of the moment. Here I’ve been keeping my eye on one threat only to walk into another. This can’t happen. Not now. Not like this. Not with these guys. I’ve gone through a lot of things since I moved to this house. But getting my virginity taken by Noah’s monsters friends in his fucking room while he watched is going to be the height of it.My eyes drop down to Justin’s wrist. The corded muscles in his forearm as he held me by the throat flexed and shifted beneath the skin. I tested my strength against his other hand, yanking it sharply away from his crotch. I do, but I’m not fooled. He just let me. Even one of these guys would be impossible to fight off, but three? My hear
Justin rubbed his thumb over my mouth, eyes fixed to the movement. “Get on your knees.”There’s no mistaking what he wants me to do, and after Noah told him to hurry, he picked up his pace. There’s no time to process as he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans. He was not wearing underwear and his dick was just as hard as it’d felt under my palm before. It’s big, straining at the skin and pointing right at me. I stared down at it, frozen in shock until Derek’s hands bore down on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. To my horror, Derek came down with me, still aligned with my back. I heard his zipper lower while one hand snaked around to grope my breast. “What are you doing?” I asked, barely recognizing the sound of my own voice.“Watching,” he said, nipping at my earlobe. “Feeling. Getting off. There’s more than one way to enjoy a girl.”I took one last look at my stepbrother, one last chance to hope he’s come to his senses. There has to be something human inside of him.
Justin rubbed his thumb over my mouth, eyes fixed to the movement. “Get on your knees.”There’s no mistaking what he wants me to do, and after Noah told him to hurry, he picked up his pace. There’s no time to process as he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans. He was not wearing underwear and his dick was just as hard as it’d felt under my palm before. It’s big, straining at the skin and pointing right at me. I stared down at it, frozen in shock until Derek’s hands bore down on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. To my horror, Derek came down with me, still aligned with my back. I heard his zipper lower while one hand snaked around to grope my breast. “What are you doing?” I asked, barely recognizing the sound of my own voice.“Watching,” he said, nipping at my earlobe. “Feeling. Getting off. There’s more than one way to enjoy a girl.”I took one last look at my stepbrother, one last chance to hope he’s come to his senses. There has to be something human inside of him.
Justin tilted his head like he’s assessing me. All he got was the feel of a hard, involuntary swallow beneath his palm. “Maybe you would, huh? You like it rough? Because we’re good with that.”Derek stonily added, “Crazy good.”I tried to speak, but my voice was trapped somewhere in my chest, caught in the irony of the moment. Here I’ve been keeping my eye on one threat only to walk into another. This can’t happen. Not now. Not like this. Not with these guys. I’ve gone through a lot of things since I moved to this house. But getting my virginity taken by Noah’s monsters friends in his fucking room while he watched is going to be the height of it.My eyes drop down to Justin’s wrist. The corded muscles in his forearm as he held me by the throat flexed and shifted beneath the skin. I tested my strength against his other hand, yanking it sharply away from his crotch. I do, but I’m not fooled. He just let me. Even one of these guys would be impossible to fight off, but three? My hear
My eyes slowly opened, and my eyes met the familiar mess that I had made. I was in fucking Noah’s room. I jolted up, and before I could get to my feet, I heard some voices coming closer to the room. “Forget her sorry ass Justin… It's good riddance.” I heard Derek say. Fuck. Wait, Justin gut dumped? He had a girlfriend?! I checked the time on his digital clock, it was 3:45 am. I dashed into the room, and just as I was about to turn the door knob, it turned and I was face time face with Noah, Justin and Derek.The grin on Noah’s lips disappeared.“Ooo, dude I never knew she was in here.” Justin said, hitting him with his elbow.“I was…”“Damn, she’s hot as fuck.” Derek said as he ransacked my body.“Dude, stop. You know how Noah can get.”“Oh shit, I’m sorry. But he’s fucking hot.”“No need to apologize.” Noah said with a devilish smile on his face.“What?” Derek and Justin said in unison.“You can say what you want.” Noah said entering the room. Derek and Justin followed.“Check
Noah let me downstairs, and just as in Justin’s party I sat at a corner. I really hope I don’t see Annie. Because that time, Noah was not this. And I know Annie would want us to leave this party.The deafening blare of the speakers and Noah’s gaze seemed to always find me no matter where I hid. The party had been in full blast for over an hour. I watched the swing and sway of half-naked girls in short skirts and the raucous, hormonal males stumble and party, drunkenly from room to room.Being a teen, I may not have found this so bad if I had some friends here, or wasn’t being threatened. I was isolated to a corner of the room and directly across from me I could see Noah surrounded by other kids though he didn’t seem to be paying much attention to them. Instead his gaze would find its way back to me. I’m sure if he gave his group much attention he would notice the hot brunette, who I was sure was one of the girls checking him out everytime he got to school.I began to think of reasons
I scanned the room again, my gaze snagging on another photo—Noah, maybe twelve, grinning with his arm slung around his mom's shoulders. He was so happy.My chest ached. I understood the pain. Understood loss. I know he’s hurt. Anyone would be hurt. But I can’t put a finger on why he’s taking it out on me. One Hour LaterThe lock clicked.I jerked upright, hope flaring stupidly in my chest—until Noah's voice slithered through the crack in the door.“Yes, make sure you bring everyone.” He was on the phone. Bring everyone? For what?Then I hear the lock turn open. “Come with me.” He said harshly.I did as he said without any hesitation. I followed, my tied hands throbbing. The belt had rubbed my wrists raw, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the acid churning in my gut."Can you at least untie my hands?""No."He reached for the door handle, and something in me snapped."Why? Scared I'll run? Or worse—hurt you?"Noah stilled. Then he laughed, slow and dark, the sound cur
He lifted me by my hands until I was on my knees again in front of him. I know it would be stupid of me, but I feel the Noah I had seen all this time isn’t capable of doing all these. He’s just hurt, and thinking with rage.“I’m sorry,” I said, the words catching in my throat. I didn’t realize that he had been walking out the door until I’d already blurted the words out. He was leaving here?“For what?” He stopped and asked a second later. I could hear the suspicion in his voice.“That you’re so hurt by what happened to you turned into a monster. ” I instantly regretted the words once they were out but it was too late. His heavy footsteps were loud and hard against the floor as he walked back over to me. I knew he was angry before he even spoke but I didn’t know how much until he spoke.“That’s where you got it wrong,” he gritted and slowly unzipped his jeans. He gripped my hair in his hands and tilted my head back, slightly so he could look into my eyes. “I’m not hurt, I’m the on
I backed up until the wall stopped me. Noah pressed close, the knife's edge brushing my throat. His breath was hot on my lips.“You’re scared I might use it on your fucking whore a mother? Huh? You think I’ll make her pay with this knife?”I swallowed the lump in my throat."Or maybe..." His free hand slid under my shirt. "...I should make you pay for her sins."I shook my head slowly.“What’s wrong? Can’t a daughter pay for their precious mommy? If the mother can’t pay, the daughter would.”He used the knife to poke my top. He slid it down and it tore exposing my bra. “You’re going to taste a little of it, then your mom would face the rest herself.”“What’s gotten into you? I didn’t even know about all these. I’m as pissed as you are.”“No, that’s where you’re getting it wrong,” He said, shaking his head with a creepy smile on his lips like a maniac.“You’re just pissed you thought your dad was your real dad but now there is a possibility he isn’t… I…”“I had my life destroyed… I ha
Fuck... I want to fuck you so bad." Noah's voice was a broken whimper, his breath hot against my neck.The words snapped me back to reality like a bucket of ice water.Shit. Your stepbrother. You might share a father. What the hell are you doing?I shoved against his chest, putting space between us. My lips still tingled from his kiss. "Stop."Noah's eyes burned with hunger. "Do you know how many times I've fucked my fist just imagining you?" His hand trailed down to grip himself through his jeans. "Your moans... those perfect fucking nipples...""I said stop." My voice trembled."Did it yesterday morning." He took a step closer, crowding me against the wall. "Had your panties pressed to my face while I came.""Noah—""My cock aches for your pussy." His palm cupped me through my leggings, making me gasp. "Want to fill you up, mark you with my cum—""STOP!" I shoved him hard enough to make him stumble.His eyes widened. "What the fuck, Rosalie?""This is wrong." My nails dug into my pa
I stared at me like I wanted to kill him.I told him not to pick up the fucking call.“I have no idea.”“Where are you?”“I’m at Justin’s.”“Oh,”“What’s the problem? What happened?”“She’s mad at me.”Who wouldn’t?“Why?”There was a pause. Yeah, spill it out. I know she’ll not have the courage to say that.“It’s just some mother daughter issues.”What? It’s way beyond that! And look at her say it so casually.“Oh,”“We will talk it out. See you later.” Then she hung up.“Something tells me it’s way beyond the mother and daughter issues she claims.”“Of course it is! And look at her say it so casually.”“What exactly happened?”I let out a deep breath. “You are the one doing the talking.”“I’ve at least given you a glimpse… gimme something or I’ll stop.”I turned to look at him. “It’s just that… she lied to me about some things about my dad.”Tears began to build up in my eyes again. This was just too much. “Oh, I understand.” He said as he brushed the tears away from my eyes.“S