Just as quickly as it's begun is as quickly as it ended. I was a fool even to think that Jake would change...To think that he could love me...But here I am, Laying on his bed as he pounds into me mercilessly while I lay in pain...The sad thing is...I still love him.
He pulled out of me and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my neck so softly and gently.
Then he whispered to me, "I love you."
And just as quickly as he said it, I said, "I love you too."
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I whimpered in pain as I awoke suddenly to being slapped. Jake was above me, glaring at me harshly.
"Get up," He commanded harshly. I obediently got out of bed with my pride long out the door as I stood naked before him.
"Run us some bath water. I want to have some more fun," he said, smirking at me evilly. I went into our bathroom in the room and filled the tub with warm water. A few minutes later, it was at the right height and temperature.
"It's ready," I told him from the doorway. He got out of bed and then walked gracefully in his pride and glory. He grabbed my arm on his way in and pushed me towards the tub.
"Get in," He said. I quickly climbed in and sat down. He soon followed me and pulled me onto his lap. He immediately kissed along my neck and teased my entrance with his fingers.
"Jake. I'm still sore," I whispered.
"I don't care," he growled in response. I gasped loudly as he forced his finger into me roughly. He pumped it in and out, then added a second finger. I moaned out in pain once he added the third and pumped it roughly in me. He suddenly turned me around to face him and wrapped my legs around his waist. He kissed me roughly, immediately taking dominance as he forced his length into me. He moaned while I whimpered. I learned by now not to yell or scream because I would get punished. So I bit my lip as he fucked me roughly. In a way, it was upsetting, the way he handled me... I thought he loved me...So why treat me this way? Either way, I love him, and I make him know that as I kissed along his neck as he cried out in pleasure. I moaned into his neck as he slammed into my prostate, but just as soon as the pleasure began...it ended as he came inside me. He moaned out loudly and then kissed me roughly.
"I love you," he whispered into my neck.
"I love you too," I whispered back.
"Good. Make sure you never forget who loves you," he said.
I nodded.
"No one else can love you the way I do." he reminded me.
"I know," I whispered. Sadly it was true.
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The Stepbrother
No FicciónLittle Taylor Hawkins is only fourteen years old. Since his father just recently died, he has to live with his mother and her husband. A new state, a new town, and a new brother... Little does he know, his stepbrother wants him, and what he wants, h...
