All Chapters of Bullied by my Stepbrother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

As soon as mom said she was fine with shopping, I glued to her side and got into David’s car. There was no way I was going to ride home with Noah. The car pulled into the garage and we all grabbed the bags inside.We all dropped the shopping bags by the door, and everyone scattered to their rooms. The house had fallen into a heavy silence, but I couldn’t shake the weight pressing against my ribs.Twenty minutes.That’s all I had left before Noah would come. Before I’d have to—No.I paced the length of my room as my fingers twisted into my hair. This isn’t happening. I could leave. I could lock the door, pretend I was asleep, scream if he tried anything.But then his threat slithered back into my mind. Harvard. The only thing I have to do now is to comply until I find a way out of this.My breath came too fast. I took out the lingerie from the nylon and put it on. The fabric was stupidly delicate. The lace clung to my skin like a secret. I couldn’t even look at myself in the mirr

“Not ready to beg?” He said tilting his head. I had already done so many embarrassing things with him. Begging to cum now wouldn’t be different.“Please let me cum.” I mumbled.“I can’t hear you. What did you say?”“I said, please let me cum.” I said increasing my voice a little.“Turn around and be on all fours.” I turned around and I felt my cheeks burning. Fuck.His fingers moved down my mound and slid into my wetness, and I gasped. He touched me in places I’ve never been touched by someone else before, and it felt so damn good I don’t want him to stop. I know what we’re doing is wrong. We’re not meant to do this to each other, and I know he knows it too.But he doesn’t care, and neither do I. What we want and what we should do are two completely different beasts, and I’m not listening to the right side now.I want him to do me dirty. I want him to be filthy. I want him to take me whole.“Still ashamed to admit to how you body wants this?” he murmurd as his fingers played with m

36;I opened my door to find Noah leaning against the frame. His biceps were straining against his rolled-up sleeves.“Oh my god,” I gasped.A smirk curled his lips as he slid his hands into his pockets.“Right on time. Let’s go.”I followed him to his car. My stomach was twisting. Fuck. Alone with him again.He held the driver's door open, then fixed his gaze on me. His gaze was daring me to refuse. I hesitated.Where is he taking me? How long will this take?Noah rolled down the tinted windows.“Waiting for me to open the door for you?”I rolled my eyes then got in.It’s just a car ride. Get it together.“Seat belt,” Noah said, stretching over to my side. Noah leaned in and his cologne filled the space between us. His arm brushed my chest as he reached across me.No, not again.I blocked him with my forearm.“I can do it myself.”“Sure.” Noah said, chuckling.The engine roared to life and silence thickened, until I cracked.“Um, where are we going?”“Lots of places.” His thumb s

A wide grin plastered on Noah’s lips."Knew you couldn’t refuse."Heat prickled up my neck. I snatched the vacuum cleaner, its weight a pathetic counterbalance to the thrum between my thighs.God, I’m an idiot.The machine roared to life, drowning out my thoughts—until it didn’t. I killed the power and whirled on him."You know what—?"He was already upright, crowding me before I could blink. "Too late, Rosalie."His finger hooked under my chin, tilting my face up. "Picture it. Me. Fisting my cock just for you. All you had to do was… clean."His hand closed over mine. He dragged my palm down to the rigid outline of his dick. A gasp caught in my throat."Fine." I wrenched away, grabbing the vacuum like a shield. "But I’m not doing this for the reward. I just want to get this over with and go back to my room.”“Sure Rosalie.” Noah said, chuckling.Of course he can sniff out the lies in those words.Thirty minutes later, the room gleamed. It remained just a room for me to clean.My f

His cum was still warm on my skin, glistening under the dim bedroom light. I watched his chest rise and fall. His muscles taut from exertion and an arrogant smirk played on his lips."Fuck, look at you," Noah murmured, reaching for his phone on the nightstand. "Covered in me. Just like you should be."The shutter clicked. Once. Twice. My cheeks burned. But not from shame. It was from the way his eyes darkened as he admired the screen. His work. I should’ve been repulsed. I shouldn’t be slowing him to take nasty pics of me, not again. This is even worse. I’m naked, on my knees, with his cum spilled over my nipples.But my pulse throbbed between my thighs, remembering how he’d pinned me down, how he’d growled "Take it" as he came across my breasts.His dick was still half-hard, bobbing against his thigh as he scrolled through the photos distracted. A reckless urge coiled in my gut.Before I could second-guess myself, I leaned forward and took him back into my mouth.Noah hissed with