ARRESTED: A Stepbrother Cop Romance by Stephanie Brother Page A

and pulls them and my shorts down my
legs, tapping my left calf. "Step out of them."
    I do as he commands and stand before him naked,
vulnerable, helpless and quaking with an anticipation that I’ve never felt
before. Cory stands and simply drinks me in with his lust-filled eyes. For a
moment, I see softness there, as though this is more than just hardcore sex to
him, but then it’s gone and he’s back to mean.
    When he steps closer to me I shiver, the heat of his
body seeping into my exposed skin a contrast to the cool room. He moves so
slowly that I have no idea what he’s going to do, but when his fingers brush my
thigh I know he’s going to touch me where I need him most.
    His first touch is gentle, fingers stroking through
the soft dark hair, tugging on it possessively. I watch him extend a finger so
he can part my lips and gain access to the wet pink place between them. My
breathing is short and frantic as I wait for him to touch me. Everything is so
slow and teasing I want to cry out and beg for him to just do it. Touch my clit,
push your fingers up inside me until I come.
    I need to come so badly.
    His fingertip brushes my clit, enough that I can tell
it’s swollen and ready to be stimulated. I moan, loudly. I can’t help myself.
    But he doesn’t like it. He reaches a hand around me and
slaps my ass hard.
    I jerk forward, the sting of the slap a total
surprise. My eyes widen and he smiles. Before I can back away his other arm
comes around me to hold me in place. He slaps my ass again, harder.
    I jerk into him again but I don’t complain. I get that
he doesn’t want me to make a sound. I struggle against him, the sting of the
spanking sending a tingling sensation to my aching pussy.
    "You're a dirty girl,” he whispers. “You’re so
wet and I’ve hardly touched you.” His hand connects with my ass again. “You
need to learn,” he says.
    I moan and sway towards him but he yanks me back with
his hand around the handcuffs. They dig into my skin inflicting more exquisite
pain. The pain mingled with pleasure makes me so hot, so wet I want to plead
with him. It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him to throw me on the bed and
fuck me hard until we both come.
    "On your knees."
    He kicks my shorts and panties toward me for me to
kneel on. I take position in front of him waiting for his instructions. Faster
than I've ever seen a man undress his clothes hit the floor. I barely have time
to take in his muscled chest and strong thighs before he wraps a hand in my
hair and guides me toward his rock-hard cock. I peer up at him.
    "Suck me."
    I’m dazed as Cory pushes me forward, stroking the tip
of his huge cock over my bottom lip and pushing deep into my mouth. With him
guiding me back and forth on his length, I suck. The taste of him makes me
light headed and slurping sounds fill the room as he pushes me faster. I lick him
up and down following the length of a vein to the tip, and he groans,
tightening his grasp in my hair. He pushes me toward his length again. With
each thrust forward my body tingles. I imagine his cock pushing inside me. I
taste his arousal, salty-sweet in my mouth, and I feel so frantic. Squeezing my
legs together does nothing to ease the ache between them. There’s only one
thing that will do that and Cory is making me wait.
    My shoulders are beginning to twinge, but before I can
linger on the thought, Cory's hand lets go of my hair. He helps me to stand and
pulls me into his arms for another searing kiss. I wonder if he can taste
himself on my tongue, and how he feels about that.
    My hard nipples brush against his chest, causing a
tingle of sensation to race through my body. The stroke of his tongue across my
lips makes me shiver. I want to wrap my arms around him. Pull him closer. The
handcuffs bite into my skin every time I struggle against them.
    Cory is the first to break the kiss. He brushes my
hair aside and bites my tender flesh of my neck. The tingle that soars through
my body pulls