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The Stepbrother [ 13 ]

Olivia

I'm so turned on that I can barely walk straight as Jace pulls me from the shower stall and looks around. A few people walking by give us knowing looks, their our age though so they just chuckle and I don't even know them, but I flush with embarrassment. 

"Cmon" Jace says. 

"Where are we going?" I ask as he pulls me, walking with me, his eyes search along the cabanas along the board walk, and ones further out on the sand. 

"There" he points to one with white curtains tied to the poles embedded in the sand, showing it empty.

I laugh. "Jace you have to pay for those, or like rent them or something" I say.

"Fuck that." he says and I laugh as he pulls me across the beach towards the empty cabana. 

He smirks as I look around. The only thing inside of it, is the long white lounger, and a small cooler/chest. Jace is moving like lightening pulling the drapes of the cabana from the poles and closing them, while making sure they over lap and nobody can see in. But the drapes arent even one hundred percent opaque, and you can make out people, and the shapes of other cabanas. 

"Jace" I laugh at him as he unhooks the drape on the last pole and pulling it. 

"We're gonna get kicked out, and plus, you can totally see through the drapes." I say gesturing towards the curtains, but its like he doesnt even hear me because as soon as he's done he turns , and grabs me. I yelp when he grabs me, lifting me by my ass. I laugh as he walks to the white lounger which goes from one end of the cabana to the other, it's basically like a giant bed, that people usually will lounge on with friends, or family or whatever. There's room for plenty, but it's just me and Jace and his mouth is currently on my neck. It makes me giggle, with nervousness, wondering if people will know, or if we'll get kicked from cabana. Jace's hands are on my ass, but he leans over laying me down on the lounger and then is on top of me. 

"Jace" I half laugh , half gasp  as his mouth moves over mine and then takes it. 

"People are going to see us" I mumble against his lips and he gently bites my lower lip. 

"I don't care" he says and his mouth goes to my neck again. I laugh and push at his shoulder half heartedly as his mouth finds my collar bone and I close my eyes, licking my lips feeling his mouth on me. 

"I do" I say, but Jace groans and I don't stop him as his hand works the button of my jean shorts and then the zipper. 

"Jace" I whisper. 

"Take these off" he commands me, his breath against my upper chest as he tugs at them. He sits up on his knees, pulling them, I lift my hips, allowing it. He grins and tosses them to the side and then I watch his eyes move from my toes all the way up and his hands go to my bent knees, and slide down my thighs towards my hips.  He then yanks my hips , lifting them, and pulls me onto him. 

His arm reaches down, scooping my lower back, bringing me up to him, my head going back with how fast he demands my body to move to the position he wants me in.  He's sitting Indian style with me in his lap and my feet are behind him, almost wrapped around him , as I hook my arm around his neck. He looks me right in my eyes. The playful grin is there, but also is paired with a dark, more intense want and need. 

"You look real fucking cute in pink Olive" he groans as his hand slides up my back and I feel his fingers play at the strings across my back keeping my bikini tied. 

""Thank you" I say, biting my lip, his lips quirk. 

"You're welcome" he says and I inhale as I feel him start to pull at the strings. 

"But you look even cuter naked" he says and I bite my lip hard. 

"Jace, what if someone comes?" I ask, as I feel the strings come undone and fall to my sides, my bikini top coming loose, 

"Then I'm going to be insanely jealous" he says, and he reaches to the front of my bikini top, grabbing it, and lifting it , pulling it off. 

"Why? what?" I say my brows pinch in confusion, but my nipples aren't confused at all as he looks down at them and they grow harder under his gaze. 

"Because, I don't want anyone else getting this view" he says, leaning me back slightly as his hand slips up my stomach, pressing me back. I bite my lip, feeling his hard dick through his swim shorts, and against my bikini bottoms. 

I almost laugh, but the way he's looking at my breasts, the way his hand his sliding up between them , then down and cupping one in his hand. I hiss as his thumb and pointer finger pinch my nipple gently. 

His eyes flick up and he peers at me, a devilish little grin. 

"You like that Olive?" he asks, cocking his head slightly. He pinches it a little harder and pulls and I gasp and moan, and my hips roll , grinding myself against him. 

He lets his grin cross more of his face. 

"Yes, yes you do" he says, his voice almost teasing me. 

"SO innocent" he says, smirking and shaking his head, his other hand reaching up to my other breast, he pinches them both , harder than before. I gasp and yelp , but my hips jerk forward and I let out a tiny little groan. 

"Yet, so, so dirty Olive" he tsks, teasing me, then letting go of my nipples.

"Did that hurt? Me pinching them?" he asks, his hands sliding down my sides and to my ass. 

"A little" I answer and he grins, and pulls me by my ass , closer and higher. 

"Maybe i should kiss them better?" he asks, looking up at me, cocking a brow when he has my tits right level with his face, with his mouth thats smirking. 

"Well," I say and his eyebrows lift in question. 

"It would be the polite thing to do." I say.

Jace laughs, and his hands slide up my back, and I don't know why I decided to make a joke when I'm so nervous. Doing things like this , with him...in public. 

"Well..." Jace says and I cant help the nervous shudder that runs through me as his hands grab my ass harder. 

"I don't want to be rude Olive." he says.

His lips brushed right over my nipple, and I felt all air leave my body as I felt his soft wet lips brush the sensitive peak. 

"You've got hot little nipples Olive" he said, his hands kneading my ass, as he teased me, brushing his mouth over the other. 

I could feel my want for him, fucking burning, everywhere, my skin was flushed, my bikini bottoms fucking damp and the adrenaline, the fear of possibly being caught doing this, had my heart racing, everything felt increased more so than doing this in my bedroom. His comments, his voice, whenever he talked about my body, complimented it, spoke about things he wanted to do it. It drove me mad with the ache it put between my thighs. 

'They're so fucking cute" he said whispering against one.

I hadn't even realized my head had gone back, and my eyes were closed waiting for his mouth around my nipples, he'd be the first to ever have his mouth on them and I had closed my eyes to completely indulge myself in that first moment. 

"Look at me Olive." he groaned, his warm breath teasing my nipple. My head lifted and I looked down. 

He grinned, and I shook my head and bit my lip, he was teasing me, and doing a damn good fucking job at it, because I was ready to lose it. 

I watched him lick his lips, wetting them again, my mouth parting in anticipation as I watched his lips brush my nipple again.  Frustration must have showed on my face cause he chuckled slightly and I scowled at him. 

"I swear to god" I groaned.

He chuckled a bit more and his eyes looked down at my nipples. 

"You have great fucking tits Olive...all of you...is just fucking perfect" he groans as his one hand on my ass slides down the middle of my ass and I gasp as his middle finger presses against the fabric of my bikini bottom, right over my entrance, where I can feel him pressing the fabric in my wetness. I gasp and I let out a cry as his teeth bite down on my nipple, not too hard. But paired with his finger, teasing me, touching this part of me. 

"Shhh" he whispers as I silence my pleasure as his lips kiss the nipple he just clamped between his teeth. I pant instead and look down, grabbing his face in my hands. I bite my lip so fucking hard watching him kiss my nipple, watching his mouth gently suck it in through his lips, feeling that little metal lip ring against it. 

"oh my god" I moan, squirming as I hold his face, panting as his finger still pushes against my entrance through my bikini. His eyes come up to mine as my nipple pops from his mouth, and his tongue flicks out, back and forth, and around it and he sinks it quickly back into his mouth, sucking harder this time. His slight groan has my hands slipping up and into his hair as I move my chest, heaving it into his mouth. 

I see the grin in his eyes, even though his mouth and face are pressed into my chest as I pull his head forward into me. 

His hand slips from behind, around my leg and then between the both of us. 

"Jace!" I yelp as his fingers push over the fabric and rub me through my bikini bottoms. 

His mouth breaks from my breast. 

"Shhhhh" he reminds me and I blink looking from side to side in the cabana, having momentarily forgot where we were because I was blinded by the way he was touching me with his hand and his mouth. 

He smiles up at me and then keeps rubbing between my legs, over the strip of fabric that is preventing him from feeling just how incredibly soaked I am. 

"Enjoying yourself Olive?" he smirks and I can't fight the way my lips tug at the corners, hating his satisfied little smirk, but not hating it all. 

"Having a terrible time" I say, and bite my lip as I start to rock my hips, pushing against his fingers. He laughs. 

"Looks like it" he says with a smirk and then looks down to where his hand is. 

"Is that why your pretty little pussy is basically begging to get fucked right now?" he asks, cocking his and looking back up at me. My eyes widen at his dirty words and I hate the way my body trembles from them. 

The heel of his palm now pushes on my clit while his fingers push down further over the fabric teasing that aching area again. The one where I put my fingers when I'm alone, the one where I want his fingers. 

"Tell me what you want Olive" he growls my name. 

'Everything" I whimper and gasp. 

"Do you want me to take these bottoms off?" he asks and I nod. 

"You want me to touch it Olive? Touch your bare pussy?" he asks and I can't help but moan a bit too loudly as he pushes harder against my clit. 

"Yes" I squeak. 

"You need to be quiet Olive.." he says, reminding me again of where we are. 

"I can't help it" I whine. 

"Mmmm" he groans, and keeps rubbing. 

"I like watching you lose control" he says and I gasp as his hand moves faster and my hips buck against his hand. 

"Youre so fucking cute" he groans. 

I moan as he starts to suck my other nipple now and I groan as his teeth grab it and he bites down a bit harder than before and I yelp and hiss in pain, but he stops and his hand moves from between my legs. I look around for someone having caught us. 

"Relax" he says with a grin sensing my fear as he lays me back on the incline of the back of the lounger, which is currently inclined in almost a full lay down position, but has my upper half propped up comfortably. 

"God, you're a fucking piece of art." he says his eyes roaming over me and the comment makes me blush. Nobody has ever made me feel as attractive as he has in just the past few days. 

"Let's get these off....so i can see all of you again" he says with a grin, kneeling between my spread legs, he pulls at one side of my bikini bottoms, undoing the strings and then the other. 

He peels away the undone bikini bottom, tossing it to the side and then just looks down and observes me. Just like he did yesterday. 

"Spread your legs open nice and wide for me" he says. 

I feel the nervous pounding in my chest, my heart racing, hating being this exposed, but at the same time , loving it. 

I spread my legs for him, he  licks his lips.

I watch his hand go to his shorts, over his cock. He's stroking himself, squeezing his cock as he observes my body. 

"Can you spread your pussy for me Olive?" he asks, cocking his head. 

I swallow with a nod, and he smiles. 

"Do it for me" he whispers. 

I reach down and he groans as soon as my hands reach my pussy, and I spread it open for him further, pulling gently at the sides, at my lips. 

"fucking hell" he groans and I notice his hand moving even faster. 

"You look, so fucking good" he says. 

I swallow hard again, unsure yet if I enjoy being THIS exposed, but I know I don't hate the way he looks at me, or the sound of his voice, or how how much he obviously enjoys it. 

He looks up at me and smiles. 

"I'm going to play with your pretty pussy now Olive, is that alright?" he grins slightly and tilts his head to the side still rubbing his dick. 

I feel the need for him to do exactly that, ache between my legs, my muscles pulling and my clit throbbing for touch. I nod. 

"yes." i answer.


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