Chapter 76 I'll break her...

Chapter 76 I'll break her...
JACKSON 

A frustrated groan rumbles in my chest as I enter my room and close the door behind me with unnecessary force.

My eyes trails down my body, “Fuck!” I curse under my breath at the bulge. It's a good thing I didn't bump into our parents. Especially Vicky because I don't know how I would have explained that all this is her daughter's doing. I’m damn sure that she wouldn't believe me if I told her that because Eliana always looks innocent, always following the rules.

If only she knew how wild and tempting her daughter gets when tamed. What a moaning mess she turns into when I hit that sweet spot only I know of. And how desperately she begs me for more like she can't get enough. How she takes me deep inside her, inch by inch, nice and slow like a good, obedient daughter that she is.

How she…

“Damn you Eli!” I hiss a curse when my cock twitches in my pants at the thought of it.

It wasn't supposed to be this serious. I wasn't supposed to  be this hard that it hurts. It was supposed to be a little stupid game. If only I had known that it was a dangerous game and that I would be more of a victim than she's, I wouldn't have played in the first place. Now I realise how dangerous the game was. And I hate that it turned on me. I have never felt this stupid in my life.

I can't believe that Eli walked away from me at the rooftop even after I promised to help her out. All she had to do was ask for my help and I would have gladly given it to her. 

I know that she wants me just as badly as I want her right now. I could see the sheer need behind those brown hazel eyes no matter how much she tried to suppress it. I could see goosebumps on her skin under the dim moonlight. I saw how she shivered each time I brushed my lips against that sensitive spot on her neck.How her skin was flushed and the hardened nipples that I so badly wanted to pinch against the white fabric was proof that she wanted me but…she chose to walk away which only drove me insane. 

No girl has ever walked away from me. Not in this lifetime. I’m used to them coming to me even without me asking them to. Most girls wouldn't think twice if I offered them my help. Even though it hurt my ego a little because she rejected my generous help, it painfully turned me on.

She's not like other girls. I have always known that from the first day that I set my eyes on her and that only adds to the thrill.

A growl escapes my lips when my phone rings. I reach for it in my pants pocket, “Cilian,” the caller ID reads and it only adds to many of my frustrations. 

Why does he have to call me now? He always has the worst timing.

“Not now, Cilian.” I say, turning the phone into silent mode and toss it over on my bed. I’ll talk to him once I call down. I’m pretty sure that what he wants to tell me can wait but, this-this can't wait…

I turn around and head straight to the bathroom. I strip naked, turn on the cold shower and step under the running water. My eyes shut, trying to concentrate as the cold water ran down my body.

My jaw clenches when her image pops in my head. It's not that I’m angry at her for making me this hard. I’m pissed off at myself because I let her walk away. I should have bent her over the parapet and fucked her so hard that she stops thinking…

“Fuck you Eli,” I mutter through gritted teeth, running my fingers through my wet hair. That's exactly what I should be doing right now  “fucking her” but here I am, regretting the only chance that I had and not sure of what I should do with the hard on.

She's going to be the end of me.

My hand finds its way on my cock and I give it a gentle squeeze, a grunt breaking from my lips. Damn it! I have always had self-control. I have never jerked off to the image of a girl in my head before but…I can't help but see her in my fucking head like it's her permanent residence. 

It should feel wrong to jerk off over the image of my step-sister. However, all I feel at the moment is the burning desire that has blurred the guilt.

I imagine her on her knees before me, staring up at me with those intoxicating brown hazel eyes that are full of need, matching my desires as the cold water rains on her neck, wetting those sexy lips, her face, her long black hair and down her body, the white thin shirt clinging on her body like her second skin.

She bites down on her lips seductively. Shit! She looks so beautiful and tempting, hard to resist. Just perfect. The way I like her, so perfect. She slowly parts  her mouth and sticks out her long tongue, a wave of pleasure washing over me. She swirls her tongue on the tip of my cock, looking me straight in the eyes. She pulls away for a millisecond and I groan in frustration, then she licks my cock from the base all the way up the tip, her tongue warm and soft against my skin and a guttural growl escapes my lips. 

Slowly, she takes my cock into her mouth, inch by inch until it hits the back of her throat and she gags on it, the vibrations driving me insane. God, she's amazing. She looks hot with her little mouth wrapped around my cock, so hot that I don't want to look away.

I reach out and grab a fistful of her wet hair and she moans against my shaft, her soft moan making my cock twitch in her mouth. She looks at me with those God forbidden intoxicating eyes, silently begging me to fuck her mouth. I can't hold myself back. Not when she's looking at me that way, with my cock in her mouth and water running down her face and body. She looks like a goddess. My goddess, fallen straight from heaven. She must be the goddess of seduction. I start moving, my pace slow as she adjusts at my length and soon…I pick up the pace. It feels so fucking good. 

Too good that I don't want to stop…

I throw back my head, my hand working on my cock in gentle strokes as I imagine Eli’s mouth wrapped tightly around my cock, taking the thrust that I’m giving her, her soft moan filling my ear as she begs for more over my cock.

My muscles tense as I feel that familiar built up at the pit of my stomach. The pace of my strokes increase as I chase for release and after a few more strokes…a loud growl echoes in the bathroom as I climax.

I remain standing under the shower for a couple more seconds. Even though I have jerked off on the image of her in my head, I can still feel that burning desire inside me. The need to have her. The need to touch her. The need to be buried deep inside her…

“You're going to regret this, Eli. You're going to regret walking away from me.” I promise, the corner of my lips curling into a sinister smile.

I’ll make her beg me to touch her. I’ll make her beg me to give her my cock, to be inside her. I’ll bring her to her knees. And when she's on her knees, broken, vulnerable and helpless, I’ll make her beg again…