Read Bull: An MMA Stepbrother Romance Online
Authors: Selena Saint
Janis again started pretending to give a blowjob. Worked her first in front of her mouth in time with using her tongue on the inside of her cheek to make an obscene bulge.
“Janis, damn it, stop that!” Lisa said in a panic. “Jake might–”
“I might what?” Jake said as he stepped out of the bathroom. Janis immediately stopped her horseplay. She stood bolt upright with a sudden air of seriousness.
Jake stood there with mussed, wet hair and a towel around his waist. His massive figure was perfectly proportioned.
Someone should carve his body into stone, Lisa thought.
“Nuh–nothing,” Lisa said as her words failed her. She wanted to say so much more, but being next to Jake in nothing but a towel was too much. Her mind was spinning. Any semblance of coherent conversation was completely out of the question.
“Good job,” she said.
Good job?
Jake chuckled. “Thanks.”
He looked at her like a hungry lion looked at a piece of raw meat. “You came back.”
Lisa just nodded her head.
“Janis, could you give us a few minutes alone?” he said.
“Oh, sure, yeah, of course. And, um, good job,” Janis said as she flashed a big, goofy thumbs up. She walked out of the room, doing a terrible job of hiding a smile, and closed the door.
They were alone.
“Lisa, I’m so sorry, I never meant to hurt–”
“No, it was my fault, I–”
“Lisa, wait. Please...let me finish,” Jake said.
She nodded and dropped her gaze to the floor.
“I knew what I was doing. I could tell you were responding and I encouraged it. I wanted it. I tried to make it happen. I know I embarrassed you, but please understand...I wanted to make you cum.”
He paused as if gauging her reaction.
“From the moment I first saw you I’ve wanted you. I’ve never been more attracted to anyone in my life.Can you ever forgive me for hurting you like that?
She was shaking her head, “There’s nothing to forgive, Jake.” She brought her gaze up and met his eyes with hers. “I...” she broke off with a chuckle. “I mean, I obviously wanted it too.”
A smile broke across Jake’s face.
“You mean, you’re not mad at me?” he said.
She shook her head again. “No. I’m not mad.”
“Do you still...want me?” he asked as he walked up to her slowly.
Lisa’s heart nearly jumped out of her chest. It was pounding so hard she was sure he could hear it.
“Yes,” she whispered.
He pulled up beside her and put his heavy hands on her hips.
“But, tell me one thing,” she said.
“Anything.”
“Why me?”
“What do you mean, why you?”
Lisa looked down again, unable to meet his eyes. Her gaze fell to his midriff. His abs cut a deep V into his waist that disappeared down into the towel. They glistened, still wet from the shower.
“I mean...you could have anyone. Like that girl you were with in the store. She was like...a model or something,” Lisa said.
Jake put his finger under Lisa’s chin and tilted her head to look into her eyes. “I’ve been with models, yes. I’ve been with actresses. You blow them all away. Don’t ever think any of them are anything you’re not. There’s just...there’s something about you, Lisa. I can’t put it into words. You’re so...innocent, pure, and yet so...eager.
He licked his lips and bent his head to hers. Lisa opened her mouth as he opened his and they locked their mouths together in a sensual kiss. His tongue flicked against hers and she moaned in response.
He broke off the kiss and smiled. “That right here. That sound. God, Lisa. I can barely stand it.”
He pulled her to him and pressed his body to hers. She felt his thick hardness press against her belly. He grabbed one of her hands and guided it there.
She felt it through the towel. It’s size startled her and she jumped in surprise.
“I...I don’t know...I’m not...experienced. I–”
“Shhhh,” he said as he put a finger to her lips. “Don’t worry about any of that. I will teach you everything you need to know. Understand?”
She nodded her head as she kept her gaze away from his.
“Do you want to learn?” he said.
Again she nodded her head.
“Do you want me to be the one to teach you?”
She nodded once more.
“Say it,” he said.
“I...I want you to teach me,” she said.
“You want me to teach you what?”
“I want you to teach me...everything,” she whispered.
“Get on your knees,” he said. “You owe me.”
Lisa smiled. He was right. She had had hers, he needed his.
He pulled at the towel and it fell away. His member sprang out in front of him and Lisa gave an audible gasp. Her eyes were wide in a look of fear.
“That’s why they call me The Bull,” he said.
“It’s...so big,” she said.
“What is? Say it.”
“Your...”
“My cock. Say it.”
“Your...cock.”
He put a hand on her head and roughly grabbed a handful of hair.
“Suck it,” he said as he pushed his hips toward her and pulled her head down to him.
She grabbed his cock with one hand and tried to encircle its girth. Her fingers barely touched.
She opened her mouth and he pushed his cock inside. She closed her mouth around the large head.
“Mmmm,” he moaned. “Fuck, you have no idea how many times I have thought of this.”
He looked down at her to savor the view of the destruction of her innocence.
He pushed deeper into her mouth and his cock thick cock touched the back of her throat. Still, she kept her mouth closed tightly around it.
“Look at me,” he ordered.
She looked up into his eyes as he held a handful of hair and began fucking his cock into her mouth.
“Damn...” he said. He pushed harder into his mouth and she felt his cock slide into her throat.
“What the...how are doing this Lisa?” he said as he looked into her eyes.
He fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. With each thrust, he pushed deeper. Finally, her mouth was grazing his soft downy hair.
“Jesus fucking Christ you are fucking good at this,” he said with a strained voice. He rammed his big dick harder into her mouth.
He pulled it out and it plopped wetly, trailing a thick strand of spit back to her mouth.
She gasped as she tried to catch her breath. She started to wipe her mouth.
“No,” he said as he reached down and stopped her hand. “Leave it.”
She dropped her hand. The slobber on her cheeks and mouth made her feel dirty, like a whore. She instinctively wanted to wipe it off, to clean herself. She had spent her whole life being clean, and good, and innocent. In a way, it felt good to finally be bad. To be dirty.
“I want you this way,” he said. “You can be innocent for everyone else. For me, you will not be innocent.”
He grabbed his thick cock with a strong hand. He tightened his grip on her hair with the other as he pulled her head down to his cock. She opened her mouth to receive him, but he didn’t feed his cock into her. Instead, he pushed her head down lower and he wiped his wet cock on her glasses, smearing them with her spit.
“No more good girl. No more clean girl,” he said. “Suck it.”
She let out a soft moan and opened her mouth for him. He fucked his cock into her mouth, burying it down in her throat. She held her breath as he held her mouth to the root of his cock. She started squirming for air and he pulled his cock all the way out, dragging thick ropes of her slobber with it.
She gasped and panted.
“Do you want to stop?” he asked with legitimate concern in his voice.
“No,” she said. “I want more.”
“You’re fucking unbelievable, Lisa,” he said as he again fed his thick meat into her mouth. This time, he didn’t ram it all the way down her throat. He just fucked the first few inches into her.
“Ahhhh,” he moaned as he looked at her. “Lisa, you are so fucking beautiful. I’m getting close,” he said.
He again forced the entire length of his hard cock down her throat as she gave her mouth to him.
The door to the room flung open and Cole walked in.
“Whoa!” he said as he saw Lisa deepthroating Jake’s cock. “Impressive!”
Lisa pulled her mouth off his cock and hid her face in embarrassment.
“No. Let him see. No shame,” he said. “You’re my girl now. Cole is well aware of how I treat my girls in my bedroom. If you’re going to be my girl you better get used to this.”
The way he made her debase herself in front of Cole made her sex throb and burn. God, it felt good to finally let go.
She turned her face to Cole. She knew it must be a mess of spit and smeared makeup. Jake had marked her by wiping his wet cock on her glasses and she almost couldn't see through them.
Cole smiled down at her. “Nice,” he said with a chuckle.
“Get back to work,” Jake ordered Lisa.
Lisa opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Her pelvis tilted subconsciously and she arched her back. Her body took on a subtle posture of submittal.
Jake again grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her mouth onto his cock.
“Ungh,” he groaned. “Fuck, girl. How the fuck did you get this good at sucking cock.” He fucked his cock in and out of her throat.
“Jesus, Jake,” Cole said. “ How many times have I seen your cock in some girls mouth? I’ve lost count, but I know for a fact I’ve never seen a woman do that to you!”
“Fucking tell me about it,” Jake said as he grunted and thrust his thick cock into Lisa’s wet mouth.
She could tell she was doing it right. Finally. He liked it. She had impressed them, and she loved being on display for them. Even better, she was finally not being the "good girl." She was finally being herself.
He buried his cock all the way down her throat. “Can you stick out your tongue, baby? Can you lick my balls with my cock in your throat?”
She held her breath. It was impossible to breathe with his cock buried deep down her throat. She only had a few seconds of air left, but she managed to get her tongue out of her mouth and onto the top of his balls. She tried to lick but only managed to make her tongue squirm.
“Ungh,” Jake grunted. “You fucking sweet, little thing. Where the fuck did you learn this? Hold it, baby. Just a little longer. Lick.”
She squirmed her tongue but and drool ran from the sides of her mouth. Her air was running out and her lungs were beginning to burn.
“Fuck, Jake,” Cole said as he watched her take his cock. “You’re choking the poor girl.”
“Ahhh,” Jake moaned. “Just a little more. Keep...licking...Ahhhh! Ahhhh!”
She felt a warm gush down her throat and she swallowed as fast she could. It wasn’t fast enough. His cum shot out around the sides of her mouth just as he pulled his cock out.
“Stick out your tongue,” he grunted. “Open.”
Lisa opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as far as she could.
Hot cum lashed her face as he jacked his cock off into her mouth. A thick rope of it splashed over her glasses and into her hair.
He bucked his hips with each thrust as he shot it all over her. “Fuuuuuck,” he groaned. “Fuck!”
“Fuck is right. Damn, Lisa!” Cole said as he watched the scene.
Jake finally finished, gasping for air. Lisa tilted her cum-soaked face away from his and Cole’s view.
“I told you,” Jake said as he caught his breath. “You’re my girl. This is how it is. No shame.”
He reached down and grabbed her by the chin and turned her drenched face to him. “You’re perfect now.”
He turned her face to Cole.
“What do you think, Cole?” he said.
“Goddamn right she is fucking perfect now,” Cole answered.
Their praise sent a shiver down her spine. Jake had covered her in his cum and her own drool. He had smeared her makeup all over her face with his cock. She was now the polar opposite of the demure, innocent girl that had walked into this room. She loved it. She just needed her own release now.
“Anyway,” Jake said as he released her chin and stood up straight, “out with it, Cole. What the fuck do you want?”
“They want you in the press conference. Um, now-ish,” he said. “And Jake...there are some rumors floating around tonight. There’s some serious buzz that Cariaso is injured. He might be out of the title fight. If so...dude, they may come knocking.”
“All right,” Jake said. “I’ll get dressed. Now get the fuck out!”
Cole chuckled, “Yes sir. See you in a bit.” He walked to the door and turned back to them at the last minute. “You do look lovely like that, Lisa,” he said as he closed the door.
Jake pumped his cock a few times with his fist and squeezed out the last drop of his cum. “Get it,” he ordered.
Lisa tilted her head to his cock and licked the drop off.
“Look at me,” he said.
She looked up and met his hard gaze.
“I have to go now. I should be back in thirty minutes. Clean yourself up and have Cole get you into the post-fight press conference. You and I will continue this tonight.”
For a brief moment, Lisa felt the warm satisfaction of having made a man climax. It had seemed so easy with him. It was nothing like the eternity of ineffectual sucking and licking she had performed for Roger. But then, after Roger she had taken measures to make sure that kind of disaster never happened again. Could that have been it?
It made her feel desirable to think so. To think she had done that to Jake, that he had desired her. That she had pleased him.
He was such a powerful man, the kind of man most men were afraid of. While she sucked him she had felt power over him. It had been so easy. When he finally released she felt his knees buckle. She had almost brought the fighter to his knees with only her mouth!
She smiled as she thought of him releasing onto her face. She had done that to him. Then it hit her. It wasn’t her! It wasn’t all the effort she had put in to get good at it. It wasn’t that she was pretty, or even desirable. It was the adrenaline rush from the fight! He had all of that adrenaline in his body, of course he had climaxed with her! He would have climaxed with anyone.
The realization crushed her. She had started to put the nightmare of Roger behind her, but Roger was probably right all along. She wasn’t sexy. She wasn’t the kind of girl guys wanted. Jake had just been high from his win.