Created by the tantalizingly talented SPaige0615
Brantley's POV:
Jessa sighed and dropped her head back onto her shoulders. She braced her hands on my thighs, arching her back and grinding against me. I growled and sat up, latching onto a nipple through her flimsy little tank top. I nipped her lightly, then tilted my head up to hers. She met me halfway and kissed me like she was starving. Jessa rocked and swiveled her hips, content to grind herself to completion. I wasn't having any of that. I flipped us over and slid her up the bed, my hands roaming her body as I did. I kissed her again, all tongue and teeth, and inched my way down her body. I shoved that little too up, passed her breasts, all the way up to her wrists, wrapping them up and leaving them bound above her head. Then I was moving down again. Kissing my way down her chest, her stomach, her hips. Then back up to her mouth. "Jesus you've got a long ass tongue." Jessa panted as swirled my tongue around a pink nipple. I chuckled and moved down her body once again, no longer intent to torture her. Just as I wrapped my tongue and teeth around the band of her thong and started to tug it down, I heard something crash into the wall we shared with the room next door. "Jake!" A woman moaned. Followed by another thump on the wall. "He wouldn't...." I mumbled, growling when the woman next door moaned again. Loudly. "You've got to be kidding me!" Jessa roared. I sat back and sighed, "Brother or not, he just earned an ass whoopin." I told her. Jessa growled at me. Straight up growled. "Brother or not, I'm going to kill him." She got out of the bed, yanked on my tshirt, and stormed out the front door. I followed quickly, hoping to keep her from murdering someone. She was pounding her fist on the door. Jake yanked the door open and peeked his head out. "Oh! Hey sis, sorry if we disturbed you." He grinned cheekily. "Move." Jessa told him. He looked confused. She shoved the door open and stormed in, glaring from Jake to the woman in the bed. "Get dressed. If I'm not getting any ass, neither is he. Let's go lady, I don't have all night!" She growled at the woman. When the girl didn't move, Jessa grabbed my pistol from my waistband, chambering a round. "Did I stutter?! Move your ass!" That got her in gear. I had never seen a woman move so fast in my life. She was dressed and out the door in under a minute. Jake looked pissed and smug all at the same time. I took a step back when Jessa handed me my gun and turned to her brother. Jake kind of chuckled. Before he could say anything Jessa hauled off and punched him. Split his lip. "Fuck you! I'm not gonna play these games with you Jake! I'm a grown ass woman, and I don't need my brother interfering with my sex life. You pull this shit again, not only will Brantley beat your ass, but I'm going to shoot you. With your own gun. Understood?!" She warned. He wiped his lip and nodded, tail between his legs. As soon as we left Jake's room and we're back in ours, the hard-ass act dropped. She closed her eyes and took a shakey breath, "Why does he pull this crap, B? Why can't he just let me live my life?" She sniffed. I tugged her into my arms and walked us to the bed, she groaned and buried her face in my chest. "I don't know Jessie-girl, I don't know." I told her, kissing her softly. I held her until she fell asleep, silently vowing to pull Jake aside sometime soon. I was done playing nice. I warned him about this shit, and he knows damn good and wel
