Chapter 12

CHAPTER 12

Myrah

M y foot presses down on the gas pedal, sneaking past the legal speed limit. I can’t get home fast enough. Knox’s hot words are burned into my mind and burning me up. Finally, I pull into the driveway, barely remembering to put the car in park and remove the keys before I’m darting up the stairs to my stepbrother’s room.

I throw open the door, not caring whether it shuts behind me or not as I struggle to get my clothes off. I’m the only one home which means I can be as loud as I want today. Lloyd and my mom took off for Barbados this morning, and Lorena always has off on Saturdays.

Once I’m fully naked, I slide my body across Knox’s silky sheets. Every part of me is overly sensitive. My nipples are getting teased by the Egyptian cotton. My bare pussy, which I just waxed, is gliding over the material, leaving a trail of my arousal in its path. I get to his pillow and bury my face into it, kissing it as I would his mouth. My tongue wishing it had that wet friction he gave me. God, he’s an incredible kisser. It was the hottest kiss of my life. So forbidden. So dangerous. Intense .

I drop my head to the side, needing to catch my breath, and the fantasy starts playing out in my mind. I close my eyes, pretending I’m asleep. Imagining Knox entering the room. Stripping down into his boxers and crawling into bed. I grab the extra pillow and give it a hug as if I’m wrapping my arms around him. His hot words playing in my mind. His reaction to finding me naked in his bed.

The forbidden feelings settle in and make my pussy flustered with need. I reach under the blanket and pull out my vibrator. It’s not anywhere near as incredible as Knox’s mouth but it will do the job.

I slip it between my legs, not powering it on until I’m all teased up and in need of more. That’s when I press the button and feel the instant intense jolt as it begins vibrating against my clit. I’m so sensitive it’s almost too much, but I hold it in place, circling my clit, then buzzing through my folds. Up and down. Until I need even more, and that’s when I start to push it inside. Imagining it’s Knox’s cock. That my older stepbrother can’t control himself. That he shoves me onto my back, forces my thighs open, and inserts that giant dick of his, groaning as every thick inch slips inside.

The moan comes out loud and they keep coming as I build closer to my climax. It’s like my pussy is thread on a spool, spinning tighter and tighter. Wrapping every nerve ending in my body up in pleasure. My hand thrusting the plastic cock in faster and faster as I near that final thread. I throw my head back, an animalistic cry falling from my lips right as I bend over the crest and begin falling into an extreme wave of all-consuming heat.

“There it is.”

The low male groan has my eyes snapping open. The shocks still crashing in. The sea of my pleasure flowing out between my legs, down the plastic shaft. A scream of horrified shock comes out but it’s muddled with the heat still striking me down. My stepfather is standing at the edge of the bed, staring between my legs, witnessing my orgasm rocking through me. It’s almost exactly like the fantasy Knox described. Although, in the fantasy, I didn’t mind Lloyd barging into the room. But right now, with the way he’s looking at me, I want him to leave. I don’t have Knox here to protect me, and my stepfather is looking at me like a perverted predator.

Finally breaking free of my shock, I snap my legs closed and pull the blanket over my body. What is he still doing here? I thought he and my mom had already left for their vacation.

“There’s no need for modesty now, my darling stepdaughter.” He adjusts himself in his pants and my nerves spike higher. “You put on quite the show. Came so hard you made a mess of those sheets.”

“I thought you guys left for Barbados,” I say, ignoring his disgusting comment.

“You know your mom.” He shakes his head. “She had to go out and buy a whole new wardrobe for the trip. She’s still not back, so I pushed our flight until she returns. It’s a good thing she’s not here or she would’ve heard your screams.”

His smirk grates like sandpaper under my skin, causing goosebumps to prick up my arm. “You know. Maybe you could teach your mom how to be more vocal. Or better yet”—he steps closer—“you can be my little screamer, and she can be my subservient mouse. Looks like you’re in need of a real dick, my darling girl.”

I gulp back the vomit that’s creeping up my throat along with my fear.

“You’re my stepfather,” is all I can think to say.

“Your point?” His chin cocks. “It’s not like we’re related. Besides, I think we could work out a deal you’d be happy with. I’ll give you an allowance of ten grand a month, along with an unlimited credit card. And you give your daddy’s dick some real good attention.”

“I’m not a whore,” I spit through my anger. I don’t care how much he offers; I’m not taking his blood money. The man repulses me in every way. His greed makes him hideous.

“I was being nice by offering you money since I know you’re trying to open that stupid shop of yours. But maybe you need a different type of persuasion.” His voice has turned cold along with his eyes. “I know you have a soft spot for that cop-beating brother of yours. Maybe if I told you I have the means to end his life, you’d change your mind.”

A shiver runs down my spine, my blood turning to ice. I know Lloyd’s pockets are endless. He not only has millions in the bank from taking over his father’s empire, but he also took over Knox’s trust that his grandfather had left him. There happened to be a clause in the will stating that if Knox was ever arrested for a crime that the money would revert to Lloyd. So now, Lloyd is in the running for being one of the wealthiest men in this state.

“He’s in prison for another nine years,” I say. “How could you possibly do that?” I’m not sure why I even ask the question when I already know the answer. The cops are as shady as he is, and they’d kill Knox in his sleep for the right price.

“Everyone can be bought for the right price, my darling. The police are no different. In fact, they’re cheap since their salaries are so pitiful.” A wave of nausea rolls through me. It sounds like he has firsthand knowledge of the fact. I’m beginning to wonder if he’s the reason Knox is in prison. If he paid the cops to stage the entire thing. He was awfully quick to turn his back on his one and only golden child.

“Now, unless you want to start visiting the city cemetery on Saturdays, I suggest you take that cover off and show daddy that pretty pussy again.”

If I weren’t lying down, I would’ve fainted by now. This can’t be happening. I’ll do anything for Knox, so if I have to spread my legs in order to ensure his safety, I will. But there has to be something I can do to stop this monster.

“Lloyd! I’m back,” my mom’s voice calls down the hall. “We can leave now.”

Lloyd turns his head and gives the door a nasty glare. He’s not happy by my mom’s arrival. It means he’s not going to be able to fuck his stepdaughter at the moment.

“Coming, darling.”

His evil eyes return to me. “I’ll give you the week to make your decision. But when I get back from Barbados, it’s either spread that little cunt, or I’ll be spreading your stepbrother’s ashes over the county landfill.” He starts to walk toward the door, then stops, scanning the room. “And I want this shit gone before I return.”

He leaves and his footsteps echo down the hall, followed by the sound of my mom’s excited voice. She doesn’t even bother coming to say goodbye to me before I hear them leave the house. I wonder if she’d still be excited about vacationing with that perverted jerk if she knew he was trying to screw her daughter.

Knowing her, she’d probably tell me I should’ve taken the money and been grateful for such a generous offer. Unfortunately, she’s become just as greedy as the man who wants to turn me into his sexual plaything. Oh God. I think I’m going to be sick. I only have seven days to figure out a way out of this mess. I need to call Rowan.