Resisting my step-brother 2

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“What are you doing here?” I slurred as I looked up to find Dylan standing there with a smug look on his face. Out of all people, I didn’t think that the mystery guy was Dylan. If I did then I wouldn’t have been so scared for the past week. 

“I’m here to see you” he said creepily. I shook my head with disgust and gazed back at the road. Pulling my knees up to my chest, I scoffed to myself. I thought that it could have been Cameron or some stalker. 

“Come with me, I want to show you something” he said reaching out his hand. I hit it away from me and snarled at him.

“f**k off Dylan” I snapped. 

“It will only take a minute, come on” he encouraged. I just wanted him to leave I know what Dylan is like. He won’t go anywhere until I do as he asks.

“Fine, but once you’ve shown me I want you to leave me alone” I groaned. He nodded his head and held out his hand once again. I ignored it and got up by myself. He walked around to the bushes at the side and I couldn’t shake the feeling of deja vu. He was with Annie now and I’m pretty sure that he won’t try it on with me. Once he’s with someone, he gives them his all. After we had walked round the corner, we were alone.  I folded my arms impatiently and frowned at him.

“What is it Dylan?” I urged him to hurry up. He smiled at me and admired my body. I rolled my eyes and then huffed. 

“f**k this” I said and went to walk away from him. He grabbed my hand gently and I looked over my shoulder at him. His hand pulled me towards him. Using my hips, he twisted me round and leant me against the wall. You have got to be f*****g kidding me. This again?! I scowled at him and pushed him away.

“You’re f*****g disgusting” I spat and he forced me back against the wall. 

“Don’t be so disrespectful! I’ve been very patient with you. When are you just going to admit it?!” He yelled and I scrunched my nose up.

“Admit what?”. His hand touched the inside of my thigh and travelled up my skirt.

“That you’ve missed me” he whispered and reached the outside of my thong. The alcohol was f*****g with my ability to react. I couldn’t help but gasp with pleasure. It had been a while since someone touched me and my reaction was to moan. I pushed his hand away and he smiled.

“Oh baby, I knew you still wanted me”. His lips forcefully pressed against mine and I squeezed my eyes shut. I pushed against his chest to get him off of me. 

“You’re with Annie!” I managed to shout but he didn’t seem to care. He just pressed his body against mine and held my face. 

“Didn’t you hear? We’re moving into her family home. I’ll be a lot closer to you now” he grinned. I was taken back by it all. I didn’t want him closer to me, I was so happy when I left him behind. I never thought he would follow me here.

“Just get off me Dylan” I commanded in a stern but calm tone. Without any inconvenience, his hand resumed its previous position and tugged at my thong. I squirmed and wriggled, trying to escape his grasp but he pushed against my pelvis with his hand, forcing me to leant against the wall. His leg was in-between my thighs so that I couldn’t shut them and he rubbed his finger through my slit. 

“Dylan, stop it!” I screamed. No one was going to come to my aid, the music was far too loud for anyone to hear me. He leant towards my neck.

“Mmm, your so wet baby” he whispered. His finger entered inside me and thrusted a few times before he slid a second in. I gasped and squeezed my eyes shut so he didn’t see the them roll back from the sensation. It felt good but it wasn’t Dylan that I wanted. I wanted it to be Liam’s fingers, his breath, his body... this felt wrong and I was being violated. 

“That’s it baby, let go” he said. Little did he know that I was just gaining my strength. With one hard push, I managed to move him off me. He stumbled backwards and I dashed away from him. I saw liam standing where I was previously sitting and tears starting streaming down my face. Liam turned to find me desperately trying to reach him. He lowered his brows with concern and then his entire expression tensed. He saw Dylan emerge from where I had appeared. I wrapped my arms around him and gasped for breath.

“Help me Liam, please!” I growled in his ear and then I heard Dylan’s voice right behind me.

“Really? This guy again?!” He shouted and Liam let go of me gently. 

“What the f**k are you doing here?” Liam warned him and he laughed. He looked at me as I stood behind Liam slightly. 

“You always were a tease Elise” he taunted. Liam took a step closer to him and it made sense to him who was texting me.

“What did you say?!” He snapped. Dylan found it amusing that he was angry and decided to provoke him further. He took his fingers and sucked the ones that he violated my p***y with. 

“Mmmm” he moaned and took them out. 

“Doesn’t she taste so sweet” he grinned and I watched Liam’s fists clench beside him. I tried to reach for him, but he was already swinging his fist at Dylan’s face. 

“Liam!” I yelled. 

“I’ll f*****g finish you off this time, then we will see who’s laughing” he growled as he continued to hit his face with his fist. I tried to pull him off of Dylan but it was like trying pull a boulder. He was so strong and I was too drunk and weak to stop him. Luckily, Gemma walked outside and found her brother kneeling on him with his arms repeatedly pumping into him. She rushed over to help me pull him off. 

“Liam! Stop it now! That’s enough” Gem yelled and Liam was panting with rage. “I warned you” he snarled. Dylan stumbled to his feet and looked at me defeated. He opened his mouth to speak but then decided against it. Instead, he limped off down the road and out of sight. Gemma was still holding Liam’s arm but I had stepped away from him. Liam stroked his sisters hand to indicate for her to let go. “We should go home” Liam said and Gemma nodded. I didn’t want Dylan to ruin another night for me so I shook my head.

“You guys go, I’m gonna stay for a bit” I argued. Liam turned to me, frustrated by my defiance. 

“I’m not leaving you here in the state that your in” he said. 

“Well I’m not going anywhere, you can’t force me to walk to your car” I slurred, flashing a look towards his parked car on the road. He smirked and then shook his head in amusement. 

“Who said anything about walking?” He joked. I gave him a confused look. He bent down underneath my arm and gripped my thighs. He hoisted me up over his shoulder and carried me to the back seat. I slapped at his back and yelled “Liam! Put me down you f*****g lunatic”. He laughed and shut the door. Gemma watched him manhandle me, giggling as she got into the passenger seat and Liam hopped in. 

“Don’t forget your seatbelt” he teased and turned the engine on. I folded my arms and replied “arsehole!”.