Stepbrother With Benefits 11 by Mia Clark Page B

me.
    When I'm with Ethan, I feel a little risky, though.  I want to try more.  I want to be a little reckless and more carefree.  I feel like I can let my guard down, because I trust him not to hurt me.
    I love him so much...
    Ethan's voice snaps me out of my thoughts and reverie.
    "I need to talk to Ashley about it," he says.  "Alone."
    This is... what?
    "Huh?" I say.
    "Um..."  Ethan's dad looks confused.
    "Listen," Ethan says.  "You two decided on this while we were gone.  I get it, alright?  I really do, and I understand that it's a cool idea, but you decided it without us, didn't even ask us.  So, yeah, I want to talk to Ashley about it.  Alone.  And we'll decide what we want to do.  I think that's fair, don't you?  It's the same thing you two were doing."
    "Ethan, it's not like we're making earth-shattering plans here," his dad says.  "I didn't think it was that important."
    "It's important to me," Ethan says, refusing to budge.
    My stepdad looks upset, and I can understand why.  He's not used to this.  He's the boss most of the time, in business and otherwise, and he's used to people listening to what he has to say.  He's open to discussing any issues that arise, but he's not exactly confronted with outright insubordination most of the time.
    That's exactly what Ethan is, though.  He's insubordination incarnate.  His dad might have forgotten that, but Ethan's been the bad boy who refuses to listen to anyone but himself for a long time.
    He listens to me, though.  He basically just told that to his dad, too.  I don't want them to fight, but it makes me smile that Ethan wants to stand up for me like that.
    "Oh, let's just let them talk," my mom says, laughing.  "We did kind of decide on all of this without them, so Ethan isn't wrong.  We should have waited so we could talk it over together."
    The only thing is that if we'd waited too long, Caleb would have shown up.  What would have happened then?
    "Alright.  That's fine," my stepdad says, though he doesn't look like it's fine.  "We'll go to the lake.  You two talk and figure out what you want to do, then come find us."
    "Don't get lost in the woods!" my mom says, grinning.
    My stepdad rolls his eyes at her and laughs.  It's going to be pretty hard to get lost in the woods considering the lake is clearly visible from here and I doubt Ethan and I are going too far.  Our parents head to the lake to set up everything for fishing.  Ethan grabs my hand and drags me a little further into the woods.  We head off the beaten path and further into privacy.  I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but...
    As soon as we're alone and isolated, Ethan is on me.  He pins me to a tree and frantically grabs at the button of my shorts.  He has it undone, my shorts unzipped, pulling them down to my ankles before I can say anything or protest.  As soon as I gather my wits and start to open my mouth to talk, he's kissing me.
    "Just shut the fuck up, Princess," he says, smirking at me.  "I don't want to talk right now."
    "I thought this was supposed to be about talking!" I say, laughing.
    "Yeah, well, I changed my mind.  I just want to be inside you."
    The way he says it, with honesty and lust, it surprises me.  It's sexy, but it's also real and raw.  I can feel his intensity, his eyes staring into mine.  He fumbles with his own shorts, letting them fall to the ground, then he pulls his underwear down enough to reveal his erect, throbbing cock.  I glance down and stare at it for a second, but I don't have time for much more.
    Effortlessly, Ethan grabs my thighs and lifts me up.  My back slides against the bark of the tree behind me, and I squeak a little in protest.  I don't manage to do much else before he has my panties pulled aside and his cock pushed inside of me.  He fills me completely, pressing deep into me, and I let out a gasp and a moan.  We're pressed so tight together right now that we might as well be one person instead of two.
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