Off Limits

Chapter 11

The ride back home was quiet and mostly because I didn't want to talk anymore. What was there left for us to talk about? He made it clear with his comment what this was from now on. When we pulled up to the house I didn't give him a chance to remove his keys or retract his brother statement. It's true once they're married he will be my step brother. I can fantasize quietly but nothing further can come of this.

"Cass!" Shane called my name out and my heart skipped a beat.

I didn't turn around and let him make me melt for him all over again. I unlocked the door and made my way quietly up the stairs. He wasn't too far behind but all I need to do was make it to my room. I made the landing and was greeted by a hand around my mouth. I didn't flail or fight him because once he touched me my resistance was down.

"Don't walk away from me ever again." He whispered the words in my ear and my body was reacting. "This has to stop before one of us gets hurt." As he spoke the last word his erection dug into my back.

Shane, removed his hand from my mouth but we were still close. Just like we were at the club. I begged my feet to move. I want so bad to walk, run, or crawl away. But I just stood there soaking up every second that I could.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I whispered.

"What am I doing Cass?"

I took a step forward to pull myself away from him, but like my shadow that I can't escape he remained.

"You kiss me and then apologize. Then say things like, I'm your step brother." I turn his way to his face and realize it's a mistake. His eyes are soft like before, and he's biting his lip.

"I said it was a mistake Cass, but it wasn't."

Damn please find some will power to move I say to myself but neither of us budge. 

"So why'd you say it?"

Shane grabs my hand and led me to his room. He roughly pulls me in before closing the door behind us. This time my back was the one to the wall. He reached pass me and put the lock on the door. My heart was racing. What was he about to do to me? My body was both excited and terrified of what would happen next.

"I said it," Shane took in a breath. "Because it's what I need to say." He said pulling my eyes to his.

His hands weren't even touching me and I was already on fire just from the look in his eyes. The room was dark with only a flicker of light coming in from the window. I felt the nerves in my c**t pulsating and begging for attention. I swallowed hard in anticipation of his next move.

"Mmm Cassidy, the things I could do to you." He said as his lips hovered over mine. "I could break you in half if I was to get in between these legs." He says as he touches me and I nearly buckle.

"Do it." I say challenging him. "Break me." I whisper.

Shane, took my hand and led it down over the bulge in his pants. My mouth became a desert but my p***y was wet like the ocean. He reached down and devoured my mouth roughly. I caught myself moaning into his mouth and I felt the smirk on his lips. He lifted me up and my legs wrapped around him out of pure instinct. The fabric between us was creating friction, but I want more. He took me by surprise when his hands grip my hair and he roughly pulls his lips away from mine.

I winced in pain but it wasn't enough to make want to stop. His eyes were dark and full of lust. I want the pain. Even if it means I'll only get a brief second of pleasure. His chest and mine meet with each rise and fall. Our breaths linger interchangeably and the heat that's surging between us has become an inferno.

"How far are you willing to go Cass, what's your limit?" he says huskily. I don't respond because I'm drunk on lust and aching for him. "What's your limit princess?"

"What if I don't have one?" I say hesitantly.

Shane, wraps his arms underneath me and carries me to his bed. My back hits the bed and he remains on top of me making sure not to put all of his weight down. I can feel him restraining and I hate it. Every second that we're here and he's not touching me kills me. I gather up the last bit of my liquid courage and place my lips to his.

"I want you to be the first." The words leave my mouth and the flicker in his eyes is lethal.

"You're a virgin?"

"What does it matter?" I say aching for more of his mouth and hands.

"I can't do that to you. You'd never be the same." He says attempting to pull away but I stroke his face gently as if I'm taming the beast.

He places a gentle kiss into my palm and then takes both of my hands into his. He places them above my head and roughly holds them in place. I know I should be afraid but I'm not. I want this. I need this.  With his free hand he explores my body and stops at the waistline of my pants. I close my eyes in remembrance of the fingers he used to explore me earlier. He kisses my p***y through the fabric and I tremble at the heat.

"You want me to break you?" He says with his mouth over my p***y with both of our eyes locked on each other's. I nod my head and he grins in satisfaction.

He pulls my pants down to the middle of my thigh and is greeted by the thin fabric standing between us. Shane pulls himself up and our sacred places are right where they are meant to be. He unzips his pants and frees his beautiful c**k. I pause when the weight of him was pressed on my pubis. I looked down and caught the precum glistening from his bulbous head. I swallowed hard as I thought about the sensation I would feel when he entered me. His free hand wraps around my waist pulling us closer together.

Shane began kissing my neck and his mouth felt delightful on my skin. I lifted up into him lightly grinding my p***y on his c**k. He bit down and I nearly came from the force. I stifled a moan as he began grinding against my c**t. God the sensation was sensory overload for me.  His mouth, his hands, his body, and his thick c**k. We created a rhythm that was sweet and melodic.

"We have limits Cass," he said moaning into my neck as he continued to grind against my p***y. "This is as close as I can get without breaking them."

"I don't care about the limits." I say as I feel my orgasm creeping up.

Squeezing me closer into him I can tell we are both about to reach our peek. His breathing is heavier and his movements are more rapid. I come with a moan that felt trapped inside of my body. He takes his hand covers my mouth as he continues to reach his orgasm. He removes his hand from my mouth and reaches down to control the orgasm knocking. He takes my hand and wraps it tightly around his thick length. I can feel my arousal growing more with his movements. I can also picture this being my new nightly ritual.  With a low growl he begins to come and I feel the warm liquid as it hits my hand and stomach.

Shane, catches his breath and then stands but looks down at me to admire what a mess he's made of me. He removes his shirt and then reaches down to remove my pants. He pulls me up to stand.

"You should go shower and get some sleep."