Page 14 of Stepbrother Stalker

“I told myself that I was just going to watch you and make sure you were okay. That's all. That was my only intention, Cynthia—to watch over you. I never intended for any of this to happen.” I take another tentative step toward her, begging her to understand.

“But I'm not going to lie to you, sweetheart, and tell you that I'm not glad it did because last night and today have been the best days of my entire life. Nothing in my existence will ever compare to how it feels to hold you in my arms and have you look at me with such trust in your eyes.”

She’s crying in earnest now, her shoulders shaking as she blurts out, “I did trust you, Noah. And I wanted you too—from the moment you looked at me at my mom and your dad's wedding. You were my stepbrother, but I didn't care.”

My chest tightens and my heart races at hearing her admit she wanted me too and that she doesn't care that we're step-siblings.

“I didn't think a big, handsome guy like you could possibly want me, especially once you found out I was your stepsister and you hardly spoke to me. You ran out of there like I had the plague.”

She looks miserable before she shakes her head and admits, “But you've ruined everything. I loved you, Noah. But how can I get past this?”

A choked gasp leaves me, and I fall to my knees. Hearing her say she loves me knocks the breath from my lungs, and I literally can't stand up hearing those words that I never thought I'd hear from her sweet lips. Those words that I’m notworthyof hearing.

Her green eyes are shining with the tears that keep streaming down her face. She shakes her head sadly and tries to walk around me.

I panic, knowing that if I let her leave this room, I've lost her forever.

I act on instinct and lunge at her.

I wrap my arms around her legs, holding her close to me.

“Let me go,” her voice shakes, but I feel the tremor go through her body at my touch.

“No,” I croak out stubbornly. “I told you last night. You’re mine.”

I pull myself to my feet and cup her head in my hands as I stare into her eyes. “Mine,” I whisper. I probably sound half-crazed, and hell I am. I can’t bear the thought of losing her. Not now.

“Nothing has changed,” I insist.

“You’re insane,” she whispers.

I don’t deny it. “If you think I can let you walk away after you tell me you love me, you're the one who's insane, princess,” I tell her desperately.

We stare at each other, pinned in each other's gaze until I can't take it anymore and crash my lips down onto hers.

She might be angry with me, but she can't stop this current that's rippling between us either. She melts underneath me before she kisses me back just as fiercely, shoving her little tongue into my mouth.

We groan into each other's mouths as we tug and pull at one another's clothing in a frenzy.

She doesn't even have my pants all the way down before I'm inside her with one hard thrust.

I groan when I feel myself slide home inside her and fist a hand in her hair. “Look at me,” I snarl. “Let me so those pretty green eyes.”

I tilt her head back until she's looking up at me with angry, lust-filled eyes.

“You feel this? This is where you belong. Right here on your daddy's dick. I’m not going anywhere, Cynthia. You’re not going anywhere. Do you hear me?”

She whimpers, and I lick the column of her throat as I punch up into her savagely.

“This is what you do to your daddy,” I growl, half-crazed with lust and desperation. I can’t think straight. All I can focus on is claiming Cynthia again and proving to her that she’smine.

“You have me so insane over you that I'll stalk you just to be near you. I'm so obsessed with you, Cynthia, I don't know what to do,” I growl out.

Cynthia finally breathes out my name, but that’s not what I want to hear. I growl as I stab into her harder until she finally moans out, “Daddy!”

My chest swells in victory. I know I've got her when I hear her call me daddy, and that makes me start fucking her even harder, intent on showing her just how much we belong together.

“That’s right. You know who your daddy is, princess. You can deny it all you want, but you like that your daddy is so obsessed with you he'll play dirty to get between your sweet little princess thighs.”


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