Stepbrother Mine A Son For Alpha Zoren (Ciara) novel Chapter 4

4: for the taking

Ciara

My eyes widened as my dress was suddenly pushed over my hips, then a hard spank landed on my panties cladded ass, my entire body trembling while my legs shook. I gasped in utter shock from what was happening right now.

Zoren was spanking me right now.

“Fucking brat.” He bit out as he spanked me again, sending a wave of pain and pleasure rushing over me and I whimpered, squeezing my thighs together. He shoved my feet apart and placed his leg between them, and I began to grind against his firm lap without thinking. My face burned from embarrassment and I went to stop, but my body didn’t seem to be listening to me anymore. I couldn’t believe all of this was happening right now, that I was enjoying being treated like this. But I was, and I hated to admit it. Each continuous slap against my jiggling ass was ringing through the air, pushing me higher and higher into that space where pain and pleasure was perfectly blending together, making me feel like I was floating.

“Look at me.” Zoren growled as he spanked me hard and as I whimpered, I forced my gaze to meet his in the mirror. His eyes had that weird glow right now, and he was breathing hard when he tangled his hand in my hair again, holding my head in place and leaning down to speak into my ear.

“Look at how you look, like a fucking slut. Drooling over yourself and humping my leg wantonly, you must have really wanted those bastards out there to touch you like this.” He growled and I gasped while flushing from shame at being called out.

“No,” I whined, gasping again when he suddenly spanked my ass.

“Please, Zoren.” I cried out, my forehead connecting with the mirror when he let go of hair. My throat was grabbed almost immediately, then as I was jerked upward to stand, then my head was being tilted sideways, right before a hot mouth closed over mine in a heated kiss.

I whimpered into the kiss, my mind going pleasantly blank and I trembled hard, melting into the chest behind me as the kiss deepened, a hot tongue swiping through my lips and claiming ownership. The hand on my throat remained, like a claim that burned right into my soul, and I whined into the kiss as my tongue got sucked on.

Zoren was kissing me. I couldn’t believe this was happening, that I was being kissed by my step brother right now. It was so hot and dirty, and I wanted more.

My head spinned when the kiss broke, then as his hot mouth dragged down my throat in a fiery heat, I whimpered, trembling and gripping the counter hard. I could barely think, not with so much pleasure washing over me right now.

“Fucking hell.” Behind me, Zoren swore lowly, then he growled before he bit the spot on my throat he had been sucking on. It hurt, but it also felt good, and I moaned breathlessly.

“Zoren.” I cried out as he sucked the spot he just bit, my pussy clenching hard from an onslaught of heat. I felt ridiculously empty right now, even though I’ve never had sex before.

“Ciara.” He groaned against my shoulder and I whined, loving how my name sounded on his tongue.

He was grinding his cock against my ass, the feeling making my head spin even more.

After that, he pushed me over the counter again, chest down and back arched. I was grateful for the counter, else I’d have crumbled on the ground.

In the next moment, the sound of my panties being torn had me gasping as my mouth fell open. My widened eyes stared at his reflection in the mirror, at the way his darkened eyes, stared down at the spot between my legs from behind. Mortification washed over me and I tried to press my thighs together but he growled.

“Don’t.”

His hands on my hips were hot as he growled. “You’re so pretty down here, so wet and dripping….”

As he spoke, he fell to his knees behind me to my utmost shock. As my mouth fell open in disbelief, I gasped breathlessly when his hands parted my thighs even more, then as his thumb parted my pussy, hot air ghosted over my wet folds, making me whine long and hard, growing blissfully light headed as my entire body shook.

“So fucking pretty and tight.” He growled as his tongue slid through my folds in a firm line which ended on my clit. As I screamed and shuddered hard, he pushed my legs spade even more and did that again and again till I was a complete mess of moans and whimpers.

“You’ve always wanted this, always smelling so wet and so… eatable.” He growled against my folds, the sound sending vibrations through me and making me scream raggedly as pleasure coursed through my body.

“Isn’t that right?” He demanded, slapping my ass as well and I choked on a moan while nodding desperately and clenching hard around his tongue which was making me feel like I was about to explode.

Someone knocked at that moment and I stiffened before remembering that the door was locked. After a few knocks, it stopped, accompanied by a sharp, “fucking drunkards, get out the damned bathroom and take your fucking elsewhere.”

Before I could utter a word, the feeling of a thumb brushing through my folds next had me moaning breathily while my legs shook. That sent pleasure up my spine at once, and when he did that again and again, grinding that thumb over my clit in slow motion, I almost bursted into flames from the amount of pleasure wounding through me.

“Z- Zoren.” I whimpered desperately, clenching around the two fingers he was now fucking into me. His eyes were dark when they met mine and I whimpered again, my head spinning and my stomach filling up with pleasure.

“So fucking tight.” He swore before switching to three fingers, fucking ne hard and fast, and the continuous drag of his fingers against my sensitive walls had me screaming and clenching hard as I came right over his fingers.

He didn’t stop fucking his fingers in and out of me after the orgasm and instantly, another one began to build up and I almost sobbed in frustration. His fingers felt ridiculously good, but not enough.

At long last, he was positioning his cock at my entrance.

I couldn’t believe that I was about to lose my virginity in a bathroom, but somehow, that didn’t matter to me right now. It used to mean so much to me until Jared dipped, but not anymore.

His fingers tangling in my hair brought me back to the present. I whined, breathing hard and clutching the counter edge desperately.

“Beg for it like a good girl” He ordered, commanding and in control, and that made me mewl while growing even wetter at once.

It was hard to string thoughts together anymore.

“P- please fuck me, I need it so bad, i need you inside me, please Z- Zoren…” I whispered through hard pants, but Zoren scoffed and slapped my ass hard and I whined pathetically.

“I know you can do better than that.” He growled just as his cock teasingly dragged through my folds, making me moan breathlessly while shuddering hard.

“Zoren! Please fuck me! Please!” I cried out desperately this time. “I’ll do anything, just please give it to me, Zore—”

He thrusted all the way in before I could finish my sentence and I screamed.

He stretched me so hard, and reached all the way to my throat. He felt even bigger right now and it hurt so much, tearing me apart.

As he panted behind me, he leaned down and sucked on that spot he bit minutes ago, making me whimper and clench tightly around him till he cussed.

“Ciara!” He growled, then after a few more moments, he pulled all the way out, then thrusted all the way in again, sending a wave of pain blending with pleasure this time.

I cried out while pleasure curled hotly within me, his thrusts gradually increasing till he was pounding me hard and I could barely get a sound out anymore. I only clung onto the counter for dear life while screaming soundlessly as white hot pleasure kept surging through my veins like a drug.

“Who’s fucking you this good?” He growled into my ear as he nailed my sensitive spots hard and I moaned breathlessly as an orgasm tumbled over me.

“You are!” I cried out, clenching hard and whining wantonly.

“And who do you belong to?” He licked my throat this time, his tongue dragging over that bitten spot, heightening the pleasure I was feeling and I screamed, falling apart again.

“You, Zoren. You.” I cried out again, mildly aware at the back of my mind that these words were just the heat of the moment’s effect, but somehow, they felt so raw and real within me.

“That’s right.” Zoren declared behind me and I lost my train of thoughts when he grabbed my hips and pinned me in place.

When he cornered me while I was walking up the stairs, all my plans to ignore him instantly melted when he grabbed my waist and tugged me flushed against him.

“Ciara.” He husked, his lips fanning against my ear. I tried to resist him, I really did.

“Don’t touch me. You should also probably return to wherever it was you spent the last three days at.” I bit out.

He sighed, his face twisted. “That… you don’t know what’s happening, Ciara. Or what I’m going through, how hard forcing myself to have some fucking control is for me.” He revealed and my eyes widened from confusion, but before I could ask any question, he was leaning down and kissing me hard.

As I moaned into the kiss, he licked into my mouth, making my head spin. When the kiss suddenly ended, I panted hard, whining as he trailed his mouth down my throat, pushing my hoodie collar away, then he stiffened, his eyes widening and I instantly realized why. He was staring at the bite on my throat. It completely surprised me when I saw it the next morning after that night, because it looked deeper than a regular hickey and is yet to fade despite it being days.

“Fuck, this wasn’t supposed to… when did I…” as he spoke, his thumb pressed on that bite and it felt like electricity moved through me, and as I whimpered, clenching around nothing.

At the same time, the sound of a car honking jolted us, then Zoren cussed as he abruptly pulled away.

“Fuck, fuck. This is such a mess.” He cussed before adding. “They’re back.” He announced, voice cold, bleak and bitter.

***

Greg and my mother were all over each other, and I took that as a good sign that they were really happy and in love. This would undoubtedly give my siblings and I some stability for once, and perhaps I’d even be able to attend college as well.

However, the dinner was tense as hell. Not for everyone, just for Zoren and I, and I didn’t know why.

Everyone conversed well around us. My little siblings clearly loved Gregg, and he was in turn charmed by them. He also tried to get me into the conversation every now and then, but my thoughts kept straying over to Zoren who was just scowling at his food, and staring at me whenever I looked up.

I felt flustered as hell and wondered what that meant.

“Despite a wedding just happening in the family, another one is gonna be happening soon. At least this one, we’d all be able to attend as one happy family.” Gregg’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.

“Honey, who could possibly be getting married next? All our kids are still so young.” My mother pointed out.

“Zoren is. The marriage date is already set. I assumed he’s already officially invited his new siblings. Haven’t you, son?” Gregg continued, facing a scowling Zoren and everything went still around me.

I couldn’t breathe.

Zoren was getting married?

He was staring at me when I looked up again. He didn’t deny it. He didn’t shake his head.

He was really getting married.