Stranded with My Stepbrother Chapter 40

-Caleb-

“Do you want to press charges?”

Jacey’s hand gripped mine as the police officer spoke. “I…” she mumbled. She looked at me. “I…”

“I’ll support whatever decision you make, baby,” I said, trying to sooth her by rubbing her hand with my thumb.

“Keeping in mind your father’s about to have another kid he might decide to knock around someday.” The second officer, who had not yet spoken, put in his two cents.

The first officer glared at his partner. “Not that we would try to sway you either way.”

Jacey took a deep breath. “No. He’s right. I owe it to our sibling. I’ll–I’ll press charges.”

I kissed Jacey’s temple. “That’s a very brave decision.”

“It is. We’ll have the doctor take pictures of your wound and send us a full report,” the first officer said. “The district attorney’s office will be in touch, but if you ever have any questions, here’s my card.” The first officer handed Jacey a business card.

“Thanks,” Jacey replied softly. She hunted around for someplace to put it, since she was wearing leggings.

I plucked it from her hand and stuck it in the back pocket of my jeans.

“Will you be staying with your boyfriend?” the first officer asked.

“Yes?” Jacey looked at Will.

“Absolutely,” Will said. Then he rattled off his address.

The officer added it to his notes. “Thank you for your time, Miss Collins. You should hear from either me or the district attorney’s office soon.”

“Thank you,” I replied, and the officers walked back out of Urgent Care.

Jacey leaned her head on my shoulder. I kissed the top of her head and kept holding her hand as we waited.

“Dad’s going to be really angry,” Jacey said softly after a while.

“It’s his fault. He can be angry all he wants, but it was his fuck-up,” I murmured.

“Damn straight,” Will added.

Jacey raised her head. “I’m not ruining their lives, am I?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. But it’s Hank who did the ruining, not you. And… like you said. We have a sibling on the way who might need protecting.”

“Okay.” Jacey settled her head back down on my shoulder.

“I’m here. I’m going to be here, all the way,” I whispered.

Jacey looked up at me and smiled. “I know.”

“Jocelyn?” a nurse called.

“I’ll wait out here,” Will said as Jacey and I got up. “Tell me how it goes.”

I nodded and walked with Jacey over to the nurse.

The nurse looked me up and down. “Jocelyn, is it all right with you that this young man is present during your exam?”

“Yes,” Jacey replied. “And please, call me Jacey.”

“Jacey. It’s nice to meet you.” The nurse smiled in a businesslike manner then escorted us to a room.

Where we waited again.

Finally, a doctor walked in with an assistant. “Hello, I’m Dr. Elizabeth Roe. This is my assistant, Marcus. You must be Jacey and…?”

“Caleb,” I provided.

“Caleb. Nice to meet you both. Oh dear, let’s have a look at that cheek. Marcus, take pictures for the police, please,” Dr. Roe said.

Marcus nodded and then began taking pictures, quietly asking Jacey to turn this way and that. Then he gave a thumbs-up to Dr. Roe.

Dr. Roe had Jacey sit on the exam bed then, and she took a good look at Jacey’s wound. “This is going to need stitches. I’ll use the absorbable kind, that way you won’t have to come back here.”

“Will it scar?” Jacey asked.

“I can’t say for sure. But probably not,” Dr. Roe replied.

“Okay.” Jacey glanced at me.

As though I’d care. “Jacey, a scar won’t scare me off.”

Jacey relaxed.

I decided we were going to have to have a talk about this later. I felt a bit wounded that Jacey thought I’d be that superficial.

“Marcus, can you please bring the tray over–thank you,” Dr. Roe said. “Now, sit as still as possible. I’m going to numb the area, so I doubt you’ll feel anything more than some pulling here and there.”

“Okay,” Jacey responded. “Thank you.”

Dr. Roe smiled and silently got to work.

Soon enough, Jacey and I were walking back out of Urgent Care with Will. Will went to get the Hummer and picked us up again at the entrance.

“Lookin’ good, Jacey,” Will piped up from the front seat as I got her settled and buckled up.

“Thanks,” Jacey said, blushing.

“This one’s mine, Will,” I teased. “Go get your own smart, kind, incredibly hot chick.”

“That’s why I was wondering if she had friends,” Will replied.

Jacey’s smile faded. “I… actually really don’t. My father…”

My stomach clenched. Just another reason for me to hate the man. I kissed Jacey’s forehead. “You and me, we’re going to have lots of friends.”

“Good.” Jacey kissed me suddenly.

I kissed her back, then she deepened the kiss, and I was lost until the car behind us honked its horn.

We laughed as we broke apart.

“Man, I need to get me one of you,” Will sighed.

I hopped in my side of the back seat, and Will took off, the car behind us honking again.

“Jacey… were you really worried I wouldn’t want you anymore if you had a scar?” I asked as Will headed for Mankato.

“Well… I…” Jacey looked down at our joined hands.

“Would it matter to you if I had a scar?” I inquired.

“No!” Jacey said immediately. “No, not at all! You could be totally covered in scars, and I’d still love you to pieces.”

I kissed Jacey’s hand. “That’s how I feel about you. Please don’t doubt that. Ever.” My voice hitched while I said it.

Jacey looked stricken. “I’m sorry, Caleb. I was just self-conscious there for a bit. I never should have thought, even for a second…”

I caressed her wounded cheek, careful to avoid the stitches. “No, you shouldn’t have.” I leaned in and kissed her.

It was a kiss that promised so much more, and my dick strained in my pants. It had been too long. Far too long.

By the time we broke apart, both of us were panting.

“So… I kind of think I should tell the housekeeper to leave power bars, energy drinks, and condoms in your room and just leave you alone for like a week,” Will chuckled from the front seat.

He wasn’t wrong. “No on the condoms,” I replied. “Jacey, did you…?”

“I got an IUD placed. It wasn’t exactly a comfortable process, but it’s in there,” Jacey said.

“Good.” I leaned my head back on the seat and just stared at Jacey, relieved she was with me and all in one piece.

When we got to Will’s, I trotted around the side of the Hummer before Jacey could get out and tossed her over my shoulder caveman style.

Jacey shrieked with laughter. “What on earth do you think you’re doing?!”

“He’s taking you to his cave to have marathon sex,” Will chuckled.

“That’s absolutely right,” I said and carried Jacey into the house.

The housekeeper, a very serious woman, blinked at Jacey and me. Her lips twitched as though she were holding back a smile.

“Power bars and energy drinks, Martha. Don’t bother with condoms,” Will said without missing a beat.

“Will!” Jacey gasped, scandalized.

“As you wish.” Martha made a choking noise as though trying not to laugh.

Efficient as ever, by the time I got Jacey to my bedroom, there were two six-packs of energy drinks and a plate piled high with power bars, stacked in a pretty pyramid.

“See you in a few days!” Will called as I closed and locked the door.

I put Jacey down, slowly, so her body rubbed full length against mine. Jacey whined with need. We couldn’t get our clothes off fast enough.

Jacey scooted up on the bed and spread her legs for me.

I leaned over her on my side and pressed my palm down over her belly. “I’m going to fill you up, baby.”

“Yes, Caleb,” Jacey gasped as I pushed my fingers inside her. “Fill me up. It’s been so long…”

She was tight. Too tight. It’d been too long since I’d loosened her up. “Give me a few minutes, baby. I need to get you ready.”

“I’m not ready?” Jacey whimpered.

“Not for my dick, no.” I prowled down her body and tossed her legs over my shoulders. I licked along her delicious seam.

Jacey bucked her hips, but I held her down so I could invade her with my tongue.

“Oh God, Caleb…” Jacey moaned, fisting her hand in my hair.

I grinned and sucked on her clit. Everything about her tasted divine.

“Caleb…” Jacey gasped. “Don’t stop. Please. Please don’t stop.”

Well, since she’d asked so politely… I started darting my tongue in and out of her, just the way I was going to do with my cock.

Jacey sobbed and came against my face, gushing her sweet juices.

I licked them all up. But I wasn’t finished. My baby was still too tight. I moved back up her body and kissed her thoroughly so she could taste herself on my lips. While we kissed, I teased my fingers back up inside her and began working her hard, stretching her for my dick. “Spread your legs a little more for me… that’s it. That’s my good girl.”

Jacey clung to me, her canal fluttering around my invading fingers. When I managed to work in a third finger, I knew she was ready.

I still didn’t stop until she came, though, thumbing her clit while I finger-fucked her.

With a cry, Jacey came, clamping down around my fingers.

When she finished, I slipped my fingers out and pushed my straining dick in.

We both groaned, Jacey’s body arching into mine. She was still a bit too tight, but I’d work that out with a few good thrusts.

“You’re gonna be sore, baby,” I warned her, holding her to me.

Jacey’s response was to wrap her legs around my waist. “Then make me sore,” she whispered.

I didn’t need more permission than that. I started thrusting hard, but slowly, letting her body adjust. She was so wet for me, so desperate for it. Hell, I was desperate for it. I kept the slow pace until I couldn’t anymore, but I thumbed her clit to force another strong orgasm out of her before I poured my cum into her.

Stars. I literally saw stars. That was how long it had been.

Jacey sobbed and held me tightly, her whole body shaking. I was shaking, too.

“Keep going,” she begged, even though I knew she must be tired. “Don’t stop.”

I had no intention of stopping. I was going to fuck this woman silly.

“Baby, I love you,” I told her as I geared up to have her again.

“I love you, too.” Jacey sought my mouth and kissed me. “I love you, too.”