Stranded with My Stepbrother Chapter 156

Will

I tried to grab her hips again, but she smacked my hands.

“Oh no you don’t. You’re going to lay back and enjoy it like a good boy,” McKenzie said.

That phrase alone was enough to make my cock twitch with need. “Honeybee…” I wheedled.

She shook her head and put a finger over my lips. “No whining.”

“I’m not—!” I protested. But it ended in a groan when she started moving up and down on me.

“Good boy,” she said, a light sweat breaking out over her body as she rode me.

She glistened, and I wanted to lick every inch of her. Especially her large, full, delectable breasts that kept bouncing in my face when she reached the top of my cock.

My tongue darted out of its own accord, catching a nipple, and she gasped. “Will!”

“Yes?” I replied innocently.

She sat down on my dick and squeezed her inner muscles.

I yelped, almost cumming right then and there. “Honeybee!”

“Yes?” she said just as innocently.

“Okay. Okay, I’ve been a very naughty boy. Please—please—let me fuck you properly,” I begged.

McKenzie pretended to think about it, tapping her chin. “Well… I suppose….”

It was all the permission I needed. I rolled her underneath me on the seat while she squealed, grabbed her ass with one hand, a breast with the other, and began to have my wicked way with her.

“Will!” she exclaimed, holding on for dear life.

“Just sit back and enjoy it,” I teased, licking her glistening skin.

She giggled then gasped as I thrust hard, fast, and deep. “You’re… going to make me so sore….”

I paused deep inside her. “Is that okay?”

McKenzie scratched my shoulders. “I didn’t say you should stop!”

With a chuckle, I began thrusting again. “The lovemaking department won’t be taking any more complaints today. We’re out at the job site.”

“Good. Now work hard,” she panted, clinging to me as her body rocked with my thrusts.

“Always do,” I responded. I squeezed her ass again then moved my hand down from her breast and worked it between us so I could play with her clit.

She arched into me, clamping down on my cock as she came, her nails dragging down my skin. “Will!!!”

I groaned and rammed in hard, as deep as I could possibly go, and erupted inside her, a week of pent up need filling her up. I’d never been so grateful for an IUD in all my life because I could never have worn a condom with her. I needed to feel her, just like this.

Come to think of it, she was the only woman I’d ever had bare. The thought surprised me as I held her in the aftermath, both of us panting as we came down. No matter what a woman had ever told me, I’d always worn a condom. Always.

“What?” she asked, running her fingers through my hair, our bodies still intimately joined.

“Nothing I want to talk about. Just a passing thought,” I said, kissing her to distract her. My cock wouldn’t have minded another round, and I turned the kiss white hot to let her know that.

McKenzie was not derailed. “Will!” she laughed, pulling back a little so I had to settle for feasting on her neck. “Yes, okay! I’d like to go again, too. But first, I want to know what that weird look on your face was for!”

“But if I tell you, we might not go again,” I replied, trying not to whine. I never imagined myself as a man who whined, and begged, and had sex in the back of the car knowing full well Ike, and Rafael, and God only knew who else was listening. If I had to choose between that and never touching McKenzie again, however… well, it wasn’t really a choice.

“Now you have to tell me,” she insisted.

I sighed. “I was just thinking about how we’ve never used a condom, that’s all.”

She looked confused. “Right… but I have an IUD. It lasts five years.”

“I know. I know. That’s not the… um….” I rubbed the back of my neck. “I don’t like talking about other women with you.”

McKenzie blinked, still confused. Then realization dawned. “You’ve always worn a condom with the others.”

“I wouldn’t call them ‘others.’ That suggests they somehow compare to you,” I said. “And I wasn’t thinking about other women while we were making love. I was thinking about protection after.”

“The IUD should be really effective, but if you think we should start using condoms…” she began.

I made a face. “No. I’d really rather not.”

She frowned. “Then I don’t understand.”

“It’s just… I always used them because, no matter what they said out loud, I knew any one of them would happily try to baby trap me. Lie to me. But I’ve never once doubted a word you’ve said. And honestly? I’d like to have kids with you. I mean, not now. You’re nineteen, and there’s still a lot you want to do with your life before that. Anyway, it was just a passing thought,” I muttered.

McKenzie then shocked me by smiling at me. She looped her arms around my neck. “You’re so sweet.”

“Not… the answer I was expecting, but tell me more,” I said, stroking her arm.

“You just said you trust me and want to build a life with me. Sure, it might not have come out exactly like that, but that’s what you meant.” She fused her lips to mine in a searing kiss.

I groaned. “Please tell me this means I get to get lucky again.”

She laughed. “One track mind. But yes, you get to get lucky again.”

Score!

In truth, between two more rounds in the back of the car and another three in bed when we got home, we probably strained the powers of her IUD to the breaking point. When we did finally pass out in each other’s arms, I slept better than I had in years.

It was in the twilight hours when I felt her hand stroke across my chest and a soft kiss on my shoulder. “I love you,” she whispered.

I smiled and threaded my fingers through hers. “I love you, too.”

***

McKenzie wasn’t there when I woke up.

I sat up, wondering how I could have slept through her leaving the bed. It seemed impossible! I jumped out and threw on some boxers before going to find her, trying not to listen to the panic in my chest.

She was out on the patio with the doctor. I could have died from the relief I felt. “McKenzie, don’t scare me like that,” I said, sitting next to her, completely ignoring the doctor’s presence.

With a frown, she tugged on the leg of my boxers. “You didn’t want to get dressed?” She was wearing a T-shirt and shorts. Normal. Casual. Comfortable. Nothing to suggest we needed to go anywhere or do anything today.

I liked that.

“I was afraid something had happened to you,” I admitted, leaning my head on her shoulder. “I wanted to get to you as fast as I could.”

McKenzie winced and wrapped an arm around me. “I’m sorry. I should have woken you up. I will next time. You know, after all we’ve been through, I probably would have freaked out, too.”

“Exactly.” I looked at the doctor. “How’s she doing?”

The doctor took that as permission to unload on me. “When I said ‘light exercise,’ I didn’t mean six rounds of sex in the span of an evening.”

I glanced at her. “You told him?” I mouthed.

“I can still hear you,” the doctor grumped.

She shrugged sheepishly. “He asked. And he’s my doctor. I figured I was supposed to tell him.”

“That she was!” He interrupted anything I would have said. “She’s still concussed. I will order another CT scan. You will need to bring McKenzie back to the hospital to have it done. I imagine they will be able to get you in later today, but I will call you to let you know when.” He snapped his very cliché doctor’s bag closed.

“But… doesn’t that usually take a while? Aren’t there people waiting with appointments?” she asked.

The doctor looked at her and just sighed then turned back to me. “Once I have the results of the scan, then we can discuss further bedroom activities.”

“Yes, sir,” I said, sounding contrite but really not regretting a moment.

“Good. All right, I’ll be in touch. I’m assuming I’ll be speaking with Polly first?” he asked.

That got under my skin. Not that it was the doctor’s fault, but McKenzie and I still hadn’t been allowed cell phones. “Yes, I believe you will be speaking with Polly. She’ll relay the message.”

“I suppose that works. I’m a little insulted you keep fobbing me off on your staff when it’s regarding your own health, but if that’s what you prefer…” he sniffed.

“It’s not what we prefer,” I replied, grinding my teeth. “We just don’t currently have phones.”

He appeared taken aback. “You don’t have phones?”

“We’re trying a technology-free cleanse,” McKenzie said quickly, elbowing me.

“Sure are,” I grunted.

The doctor rolled his eyes. “Honestly, all these new-age fixes. You should really consult a doctor before doing crazy things. Well, I don’t suppose it can hurt. I’ll see you tomorrow.” He took his bag and left.

“We’re playing nice,” she reminded me, elbowing me again.

I grimaced. “Yes, fine, okay.”

She laughed and gave me a kiss. “Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.”

“I can’t help it. My body pillow ran away.” I smiled.

McKenzie kissed me. “So, I was looking at the pool, and I saw you have this nice little hidden grotto at one end under a waterfall….”

“God no!” I all but shouted.

Her eyebrows drew together with hurt. “You don’t want to do it? Is it because of what the doctor said?”

“I want to do it,” I assured her. “Hell, I always want to do it with you. We could be in a pit of nails and razor blades, and I’d still want to do it. But… I once saw footage of your parents while they were here. They were under surveillance, too….”

She wrinkled her nose. “Are you trying to tell me my parents had sex in the grotto?”

I swallowed. “Yes.”

McKenzie burst into giggles. “Will, you’d have to know my parents, but they are very much in love, even to this day, and I’ve caught them just about everywhere.”

“R-Really?” I asked.

“Absolutely. Hayloft. Living room. Tractor….” She ticked the locations off on her fingers. “In a place like this? I doubt there are many options left open to us that they didn’t have sex in before.”

“You… had a most interesting childhood.” I thought of her having the loving parents she had. Parents who genuinely loved each other. I tried not to be envious.

She stopped laughing. “Oh, Will.” She climbed into my lap and stroked my cheek. “We both know my parents wanted you. If your grandfather hadn’t gotten in the way, you would have had a most interesting childhood, too. Warm, and loving, and full of laughter.”

I kissed her palm. “If that had happened, though, I might have thought of you more like a sister, and that would have been tragic. To have you? I’d do it all again.”

Her eyes shimmered with tears and she kissed me. “I still don’t like your grandfather.”

“I don’t either,” I agreed.

“Even if he did punish Bran,” she added.

“I know,” I said.

She bit her lip. “We’re really seeing him tomorrow?”

“We are.”

“Well, I hope Ike picks something with flats,” she sighed.

“From your lips to the recording devices’ ears.” I smirked.

McKenzie swatted me. “You know there are now recordings of us having sex.”

I made a face. “I know. I’m sorry.”

“It’s not your fault. I’m just saying maybe we should re-christen the grotto,” she teased.

I groaned and tickled her. “You’ll have to do a lot to convince me.”

She shrieked with laughter then wiggled in my lap so she was straddling me and gave me a kiss that shook me to my toes.

“Okay. I’m convinced,” I murmured.