Once Rejected My Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me Back Chapter 92
Once Rejected My Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me Back
Chapter 92
Ashtonâs POV
Jeez, I let out inwardly, still surprised that Josie pressed her body so close to mine. When her arms are all around me, I breathe in her soft, feminine rosy scent.
I donât know if thatâs possible, but smelling her lovely scent spikes my arousalâcoupled with her impeccable boobs, chin and
Actually, itâs her tasty pussy- groin that grinds on my aroused manhood.
I remember the taste of that pussy, you know My lycan teases, sucking his lips loudly,
Pervert!â I chide, and he bursts into a fit of chuckles.
It takes him a while to school himself and he spits out. So as you. Weâre two perverts!
After blocking him off, my mind focuses back on the attention my manhood craves but doesnât get
Josie, still hugging me, was oblivious to how hard my dick has grown.
Itâs all I can do not to press my palms into her ass, hold it and grind her groin on that place that defines me as a man.
It took effort for me to break away from the hug
Now, sheâs staring at me wonderingly as I whisper to her that Iâve something to tell.
I do have.
And itâs a proposal
Besides, all the eyes of the people in the hallway are homed in on us.
With a stern face, I tug her gently behind me as we make our way to the packing space.
Itâs a hectic day truly. The outside parking space exposes the buzzing street filled with cor on the sidewalk, the beam
of streetlights, and the hum of car horns.
My Escalade is parked on a curb just seven meters from the Greenpeace entrance.
Still holding Josie, we inch more close but then she suddenly stops, tugging back her hand.
I halt in my tracks too, whipping behind immediately to scan her face.
Thereâs a hint of curiosity lurking in her hazel depth. Her fast breaths tell me sheâs whipped under tension.
The way she swallows reveals her desperation to hear what I need to tell her.
âWeâre out of earshot now, Mr. Ashton, Iâd like to hear what you need to tell me.â She says sternly, trying to hide the undertone of desperation in her voice.
I smirk. I know what Iâm about to tell her is something she might refuse to accept.
Regardless, Iâll spill it out.
âIâ¦wantedâ¦â
As I begin speaking her phone ringtone goes off, interrupting me.
âOh..sorry. She humns, hunting her phone in her bag.
I screw my eyes shut, pinching them as I sigh..
âHey Tes. She starts but pauses.
I gaze at her and see Josieâs eyes widening
âMy goddess!â She exclaims. Tll be right thereâ¦.â
She hangs up the call immediately after, bringing her eyes back up to mine.
âCan we discuss this later? Thereâs an emergency.â She rattles, shoulder passing me.
âWhatâs wrong?â I ask, pacing behind her..
âI canât talk now.â Is all she says as she stands by the road, waving her hands to stop a cab.
âMs. Rose.â I come up behind her. Then. âLet me offer you a ride since itâs an emergencyâ¦
She turns to look at me, her eyes fraught with worry, and trepidation. She opens her mouth to protest but I offer further.
âPlease,
the car.
That one word seems to cloud her with assurance and she nods, following me to th
Strapping ourselves in our respective seats, I gear off down the road.
I donât know what the hell comes over me but I kick my car at an insane speed, honking when necessary.
âHell, Ashton!â She cries out when I overthrow three cars with an insane speed.
Peeking at her, I see her gripping her chest as if wanting to ensure it wonât fall
When I whip my eyes back at the road, I discover the traffic light going dangerously close to red and orangeâ¦
Eventually, it hits red and I see an oncoming truck while I aim to swerve by.
At a heartâstopping speed, I jump into the other side of the road at the intersection, my tires squealing.
âAshton!!!! Youâre gonna get us killed!â She shouts, placing her hand on my thigh, dangerously close to my cock.
Seeing that, hunger like never before shoots through me. So powerful and mindânumbing.
, howâs her hand gonna feel closed around my boner? I think but when I recollect myself, I turn to see her eyes wide open in shock, her face flushed.
âAhhâ¦sorry.â She stutters, throwing her face away.
I smirk at that. It doesnât call for her to be surprised after all.
âIt wasnât bad thoughâ¦â I mutter, loud enough for her to hear.
Stealing a look, I discover sheâs flushing heavily now.
âPlease, be more cautious, Mr. Ashton.â She rambles off, still unwilling to stare at me. But I ogle, enjoying the blush she feels just by nearly touching my manhood.
I wonder if she still remembers how she cried that night we bonded.
How my member impaled her hole, taking and offering pleasures?
growl tears from my thro211 can do to hold the wheels tight. , that moment of loss in her place of warmth
A low is one of the things I seek from her.
But the most important thing I want is her heart. I want Josie to willingly give me back that heart. To house thoughts of me in it. Thoughts of our future.
Iâm not going to hurry her. Iâll push it with baby steps until I reach the landing
âDesperate times call for desperate measures.â I finally say in response to her words,
The smug look and smirk on my face makes her roll her eyes.
âWhatever,â she slurs, making me burst into laughter.
The rest of the ride, we bask in silence but I canât stop myself from stealing glances at her.
With that makeup on, she looks beautiful, just like mine.
âYeah. Ours. My lycan agrees.
Later on, I pulled up in front of her house and she unfastened her belt, struggling to exit the car fast.
Unbidden, I hold her back.
âI donât know what the problem is but, hey, I want to be there to support.â
The blend of the moonâs glow and the streetlight glistens on her hair like a halo.
âAshton. Youâve done enough already.â She whispers, diverting her eyes from my intense ones.
âYou know nothing can be enough. I want to be your support.â
Finally, she nods at that. As she exits the car and pounds her foot on the asphalt, I follow her in tow, aiming to protect her.
We walk tentatively through the porch steps and stand before the door as Josie raps on the door.
The silent night is obstructed by Josieâs harsh breath.
When I scoot closer to rest my hand on her shoulder, the lock opens from the other side.
âSurprise!!!!!!!
Squeals erupt as the door opens, throwing Josie and me off her feet.
Before us stands Josieâs friends with a tray of pastries.
When they realize Iâm standing beside Josie, they pin their eyes on me and I feel the burst of tension.