Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Chapter 77

9: Stella.

The closer we get to the cove, the more self-conscious I'm becoming.

Maybe the spot is only magical to me.

Maybe this star athlete will take one look at my little crescent of sand with a view of the ocean and shrug. But he's holding my left hand as he drives, kissing my wrist, my knuckles, my palm, his eyelids heavy with lust-and somehow I know it's going to be all right. That he'll enjoy it as much as I do...

especially because we'll be together.

I wet my lips. "Turn here," I say, gesturing to the winding hidden path leading down to the base of the cliff, and Gage steers his truck in that direction.

Though now, he's sitting up straighter, his brows knitting together. "Stella, please don't tell me you've been coming here by yourself."

Who else would I come with? "Why?"

"Why?" The truck goes over a bump and he curses, shoving a handful of fingers through his freshly showered hair. "You've been walking down this path alone? It's barely wide enough for my truck." He glowers at the road ahead. "You could have gotten run over."

"But I didn't."

"It's too secluded out here. Please don't come here without me again, okay?"

He pulls to a stop at the end of the path, the sound of the ocean filling the cab of the truck. Immediately, he unbuckles my seatbelt and drags me across the console into his lap, his big quarterback hand framing my jaw. "Stop trying to get my girlfriend killed, huh?"

"I can't promise anything," I tease him.

"You can't promise anything? Nothing at all?"

Primly, I shake my head and try to wiggle off his lap.

He keeps me there with a powerful arm around my waist. "Promise you'll never let those girls give you another makeover..." His hand slides up beneath my skirt to cup my sex. "...and I'll eat your pussy again."

A hot shiver goes through me. "You won't d-do it again unless I promise?"

After a hesitation, he shakes his head. Once.

"That's too bad," I murmur against his lips, moaning lightly. "It felt so good."

His breath releases in a mighty shudder. "You calling my bluff, honey?" He tickles my ribs and I yelp, squirming on his lap. "You know how much I loved having my tongue in that pretty little thing, don't you?" He laughs, deep and pained. "You're already using your pussy against me and I haven't even fucked you yet." He massages me through my panties, visibly trying to get a hold of himself and failing. "Stella?"

"Uh-huh?" I whimper.

"You're going to be making a lot of promises before the night is over. To me."

His middle fingers push through the cotton against my entrance and I jolt, thighs clamping together around his wrist. "Enjoy your last few precious minutes as a virgin. I'm ready to sell my soul to get my cock in here."

resolve, my willpower, and remember my plan. "You don't have to sell your soul to have me."

starting to come faster. "Honey, no. Don't do this to me.

weaken my resolve, but I don't let it. This has been my plan since this afternoon and I'm doing the best thing for Gage. "I saw you play today," I say, unable to keep the emotion out of my

didn't do everything in my power to make sure you play, make sure everyone gets to witness your talent, I would

hold my breath, waiting for him to say more. "We built this supposed career together. He was there every step of the way, coaching me, running drills with me and making decisions. And now he's just gone in a flash and I'm supposed to

tools to be great, but you've become an expert at using them. It's a horrible, horrible

brief, raw sound leaves him and he closes

make you feel?" I ask

to answer. "Capable.

helped you cultivate them. Now, you have them for life.” I turn a little in his lap, stretching up to press our

a problem," he murmurs, eyes still

"What?"

I'm...I'm not sure how much more

chest is going

beats in a blur. "Sounds like you're trying to

me with such warmth, I go slightly limp. Slowly, his smile fades and he turns serious. "I knew the second I saw you that I'd been given a gift. You're what I need to carry on, Stella. You

I nod sympathetically.

he asks, raising a

know if that's a good idea. Your experience

winces at my mention of his past. "I'm ready for that punch in the face, honey. Any time you want to give it. I

kiss him mouth softly. "I could

chance to respond to that. "I hereby declare negotiations open. But first, I've got an important order of business. Condoms.” His pupils

is racing. "Should I go to the

His jaw flexes. "No."

"No?"

are almost predatory. Eager. "I have the means to take care of you, Stella. And a baby.

want to

I want

now? "Well you'll have to

off. Tears the material straight down

exhales. His fist twists in the front of my panties and I wait for him to tear those off, too. "You

fear that

further." With a visible effort, he releases my panties, then begins to drag the very tip of his knuckle up and down my inner thighs. "No cherry

forty-eight

ready. What can he

Unless...can I put my mouth on his private parts, the way he put them

is killing me, honey. What

could kiss

zeroing in on my mouth.

"In places?"

His body stills. "Places."