ROMANCE: Mated to the Bear (Stepbrother Paranormal Shifter) (Threesome Taboo Romance) (15 page)

Chapter 8

It was later that day when Stacy came in to see Anna cooking, and she laughed again, sitting her stuff down. Don was in the other room, fixing one of the light fixtures. She just shook her head.

“So you’re cooking, huh? You’ve been here a day, and I’m already thankful for it.” Stacy teased her, and Anna just smiled a little.

“I just hope you like stir fry.” She said, making sure to put in a little more teriyaki sauce as she browned the chicken. Stacy smiled.

“Chinese food? All in. I’m sure yours is healthier too.” She said, and she sat down, getting herself a glass of wine and offering one to Anna. Anna wasn’t much of a drinker, but the blush looked good, and she took it.

“Cheers to a new beginning and you not being with that dick.” Stacy said, teasing her as she stole a bite of raw broccoli.

“Hands out of the food.” Anna said, pointing the wooden spoon at her, and Stacy just laughed again. Anna was already starting to get used to that laugh.

“You know. I really could use you around here. It’s hard enough to keep Don happy.” She said, smirking. Anna started to realize that Stacy had more than just a little bit of a dirty mind, and she was just thankful that she wasn’t making her talk about Derek, who had already given her three voicemails she refused to answer.

“Oh. I see that face. You need to finish that glass of wine so I can pour you another.” She said, nodding a little.

With that, Anna took Stacy’s advice and started to down the glass of wine. She wanted to savor the flavor, as it actually tasted good, but knew that Stacy probably had a point. Stacy poured her another glass, and the two girls fell in comfortable silence until Anna decided to break it with her curiosity. She wanted to distract herself from any stray thoughts of Derek.

“So you’re really okay with me and Don?” She said, and Stacy sighed a little, nodding once again.

“Yes, yes. I told you that.” She teased her, but she knew that Anna needed talking to.

“I’m okay with it because this isn’t the first time it’s happened. I just hope you’re serious and not going to flake on us just when we start getting used to you.” Stacy continued, raking her eyes over Anna in her short shorts and tight tank top.

She couldn’t help but to smile. She knew that Anna would be fun in bed, and she planned to enjoy every moment of it. Anna seemed to relax, hearing that it had happened before. She didn’t want to cause anything between them, but she didn’t want to lose the comfort that Don brought her either.

Don was about to enter the kitchen, but he heard the girls talking. They seemed to thankfully be getting along, and the last thing Don wanted to do was ruin that. So instead he just turned around and decided that he could get his drink later. He shook his head, knowing that there would be some backlash with Derek, and he only hoped that he would get over it.

What Don didn’t know is that when Stacy tried another piece of chicken, she smiled at Anna, and Anna shook her head. She couldn’t help but to laugh. Anna looked at Stacy puzzled, and just as Stacy was about to leave, she kissed her. It was softer than Derek, and it was a softer kiss than even Don. Her lips moved over Anna’s, and too soon she pulled away, leaving the room. Anna was floored, and she couldn’t help but to look at Stacy’s retreating form, puzzled at what was to come.

Dark Temptations

By: Madelin Brook

Table of Contents

About the Story

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

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ABOUT THE STORY

Dark Temptations

Derek wasn’t your average surfer boy. He was someone with dark desires, and eyes only for his one person, and his pursuit for her was going to get kicked up a notch and the fire was on. Her devil-may-care red hair and green eyed stare was enough to drive any man wild. Anna was innocent, an angel in red, and yet she’d meet the devil himself when temptation came knocking. When the parents go away, it’s time for brother and sister to play.

Chapter 1

Derek looked at himself in the mirror. Shaggy blonde hair, a blue eyed stare, and a smile that had won the hearts of many girls. He knew that he was irresistible, and yet resistance is exactly what she put up. He knew that he hadn’t brought out his full game yet, but he didn’t think he’d have to be more than subtle to have Anna, his new stepsister, falling right into his lap.

Of course he knew that it was wrong. He knew it was looked down upon, and yet that was exactly one of the reasons he wanted it. That sense of a taboo sent a shiver up his spine and straight into his cock, making it jump with excitement whenever she leveled him with the green eyed stare of hers.

She’d flip her red hair when she walked, hips swaying like a temptress straight out of the fires of hell, and she was hotter than any girl he’d seen. That’s why she was sure to be his. There was so much she didn’t understand and it could be seen in her big, green eyes that stared like a doe in the headlights. She had a smile that curved on her face that made her seem like an angel in red despite her body coming straight from a wet dream.

He started to dry and brush his hair, taking the towel from his hips. He knew that his parents were going away, and that was the perfect time. They’d be leaving in less than an hour, and he planned to make today one of his best. Water rolled down his neck, down his chest, over his six pack, and even further. His happy trail was a dark, sandy blonde that you just couldn’t miss. He knew that his father disapproved of him walking around shirtless, eighteen or not.

So he made sure to put on a white tank top that really hugged his every muscle, and he got a pair of board shorts that rode low on his hips. He checked his smile in the mirror one more time as he just grinned, shaking his head at it all. His hair was starting to curl to frame his face and strong jaw line. His eyes were as sharp and vibrant as ever, and with his flip flops in place, he knew that he was the picture perfect heartbreaker.

His parents were just walking through the door, and he could hear them talking to each other, but his eyes were for the angel that was hopping up the stairs, yelling something back at her mother. He was standing right there as she ran right into him.

His arms instinctively went to wrap around her so that she wouldn’t fall down, and he could feel her perfect flesh, just separated by a thin, silky dress that she wore. It was a deep, sapphire blue, which really just set off the porcelain of her skin. He grinned down at her, and she blushed, looking away stubbornly.

His heart was pounding, but it wasn’t the only thing that had blood rushing through it. She blushed at him, untangling herself from his arms, and Derek knew that he had no choice but to let her go with their parents just down the stairs. He flashed her the most devilish smile he could.

“Be careful, sis. You could hurt yourself.” He said, looking her up and down, and her blush wasn’t fading as Anna looked right back at him. She seemed almost defiant, so Derek knew that she wasn’t unaffected. Women never wanted to admit just how much they were trapped with his gaze.

“I think I’m getting around just fine.” She said, raising a delicate eyebrow at him, almost daring him to say anything else. Those innocent eyes held a fire in them that could match the shade of her deep, red hair. Derek couldn’t help but to laugh, making his way down to meet their parents to send them off, leaving Anna with her breathing hitched and trying to ignore the feelings that burned through her every time he looked at her.

She could still feel where his arms had wrapped around her, and it felt too good to be true. She had wanted it from the moment that she had laid eyes on her stepbrother. He was a wet dream, and often had caused many a sleepless nights where she dreamed of just that. She’d wake with her hands nestled between her legs, quieting her moans as she did the only thing that released her back into sleep, which was anything but quiet, innocent dreams.

Anna tried to shake herself off, not wanting to think that he might return her feelings. She thought she saw desire in his eyes, but she wasn’t going to let herself hold onto such thoughts. The likelihood was slim, and even if so, what did she knew of desire? She couldn’t help but to shake her head once more as she tried to shake sense into herself, increasing her pace to her room, trying to remember what her mother asked her to get. She had turned eighteen last week, and now her parents thought that with two eighteen year olds in the house, they could leave without worrying about it burning down.

That just wasn’t the type of burning that Anna was worried about. She was more worried about the scorching desire that always seemed to run through her veins anymore, making the place between her thighs damp and her nipples harden. She was getting used to the feeling, but not when she looked at a man that she knew was supposed to be her brother.

Chapter 2

They had finally left, and Derek couldn’t be any more excited. It was a Friday night, late in the evening, no one around for days, and both of them were told that they should stay in this weekend, and left enough money that cooking wouldn’t be an issue simply because it wouldn’t be necessary. He had no problem with eating fast food for a weekend, but he was more interested in eating something else. His dear stepsister was currently standing on the stairs in that short blue sapphire dress that was starting to drive him crazy.

It looked good on her, hugging her every curve in the most appealing way, but Derek knew that it’d look much better on his floor. That’s exactly where he intended to get it before the night was through. Anna was looking down at him, and it seemed like something was weighing on her mind. He didn’t know if he could get her to talk, but he flashed her a smile.

“You going to come down? I don’t bite.” He said, quirking his brow as she started to descend the stairs. “Not much, after all.” He teased her, and she just scoffed, a small giggle following that seemed to lighten the entire mood. The tension was still thick enough to cut with a knife, but Derek wasn’t even sure that she noticed such things.

“I was just thinking of how horrible it’ll be to eat fast food all week.” She sighed, and that sigh was delicate, just like she was. Derek looked her up and down, and Anna could feel his eyes boring holes through her. Once again, that scorching desire started to fill her, and she forced her eyes away from his.

“I’m sure you’ll do fine. Neither of us wants to cook, and there are plenty of alternatives. Of course, if you choose to cook, I’m sure someone like yourself could pull it off, and I would look forward to trying it.” Derek said in an almost flattering tone, but Anna forced herself to roll her eyes at his game. She didn’t notice the ice cube on the floor that she nearly slipped on and almost fell face first into the tile floor. Of course, she fell face first into something almost as hard. Her stepbrother’s chest.

His arms were wrapped around hers again, and it seemed like they almost fit together perfectly. The blush was back, and she feared that it wouldn’t go away all weekend. She started to mumble an apology, but this time Derek wasn’t letting go nearly as quick. Instead, she could swear that she felt his fingers playing along the outside of her dress, almost rubbing circles into her skin, which caused her to shiver, hands on his chest as she looked up at him. She had never noticed just how well defined his muscles were, and there was a part of Anna that wanted to see those tone muscles for herself without a shirt separating them.

As she looked up with those innocent, doe like green eyes he couldn’t help but to smirk at his stepsister. He just shook his head, having no intention of unwrapping his arms from around her fragile form just yet. Their eyes met, and he could feel the shiver that coursed through her.

“You seem to be making a habit of this.” He said, and it was barely above a whisper, as if the very words that they were speaking were taboo already. She just shook her head, almost immediately as if it was an involuntary reaction.

“But it’s the second time you’ve landed in my arms today.” He continued, flexing his muscles so that she could feel them wrapped snuggling around her. “You fit perfectly. I know a lot of girls throw themselves at me, but I didn’t expect you to.” He teased, but the fire was back in her eyes, and Anna pushed herself away from him. He let her go, stumbling back against the fridge, and he leaned over her, putting an arm on the side of her head as he leaned in, quirking a brow at her.

“Don’t flatter yourself.” She nearly spit out, but inside her heart was pounding and her mind was racing. It seemed like Derek was flirting with her, but that was something that Anna just couldn’t fathom.

“I’m not, but I can see the way your breathing hitches. The way you keep stumbling. I can see that look in your eyes.” He whispered, leaning in closer to his stepsister, who seemed too stunned to move.

“I want it just as much as you do.” He said, and it came out breathless. His cock was already hard and ready to go. She just stared at him dumbly, but he could see the way that her chest would rise and fall as she started to become aroused. It was a look that he was familiar with, and Derek always did like the way it made girl’s breasts bounce just slightly, and Anna’s C cups were no different. Firm and yet he was sure they were soft. Before she could get her wits about her, he took his other hand, bringing it to delicately hold her chin to tilt it up.

His lips met hers, and for a moment Anna stood there in stunned silence, unable to do anything about what was happening because she simply couldn’t process anymore than her heart pounding in her ears and a growing dampness between her legs. Then she started to respond to the fiery kiss that he placed on her lips, their lips meeting and dancing together in a way that she didn’t think was possible.

His other hand tangled in her hair, pulling her fiercely to him as his tongue begged entrance to her mouth. It just took her parting her lips just barely, and then his tongue brushed over hers, showing her everything it could do, and with Anna’s eyes closed her dreams of naked flesh and hitched breathing came back to her. Before she knew it, and far too soon, he pulled away, and they were both left staring at each other. Anna knew that no matter how wrong she was, after that kiss, there was no going back, and the smirk on Derek’s face told her that he had no intention of going back anyways.