Bullied By My Alpha Stepbrother

Jasmine’s POV

I gasped from the shock when his lips crashed against mine, his hand pulling me roughly towards his body. I held on to his shirt, trying to move away from him, my mind trying to remind me that it was Hardin and that this was a bad decision even though my body betrayed me.

When he released me, he grabbed my chin and his eyes glowed as he growled deeply at me and I flinched, wanting to move away from him but his grip was too strong.

“Let me go, Hardin” I whispered gently, aware that if I came across as rude, he would only seek to keep me here and do something to me.

“Why? So that you can go back downstairs and play your little game like a slut? Look at that little thing on your body. Is it even a dress?”

“What’s it to you?” I snapped, irritated that he would talk about me this way.

He raised his brow and his grip on my chin tightened.

“Oh, so you’ve got claws now that you’re suddenly popular and little boys like Brent want to fuck you, is that it? Answer me!” He roared and I shook in fear and surprise.

He was getting all wrong. Brent was just being polite by offering to kiss me, wasn’t he?

“Brent doesn’t want to fuck me, Hardin. You’ve got it all wrong.”

He looked at me like I was naive and grabbed my arm, turning around to head towards the door.

Just as he opened the door, Brent was standing behind it, his hand raised like he was about to knock and Hardin scoffed and looked at me.

“Of course.”

“Uh, Hardin, is everything okay? Jazz, are you okay?”

“Aww, he calls you Jazz after what, like two seconds of meeting you?” Hardin said to me, his hand still grabbing my arm as he pulled me close to him, ignoring Brent’s question as he waited for me to answer.

“Yeah, I’m okay, Brent. Just having a conversation with Hardin.” I answered shakily, keeping my face neutral while Brent looked at Hardin’s hand on my arm and swallowed nervously.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Come on, we are leaving.” Hardin announced and when Brent refused to move out of the way, he growled, his face intimidating.

“Get out of the way, asswipe”

Reluctantly, he moved out of the way but as we entered the hallway, he held onto my hand and I turned to look at him, Hardin who was holding my other hand, paused when I did not continue walking.

“So, see you some other time? Can I call you?”

I wanted to nod but before I could, Hardin had Brent pressed against the wall, his clawed hand against his throat.

“There will be no seeing her some other time, Brent. Keep your dick in your pants and away from her. Do you hear me?” He growled fiercely and when Brent nodded, Hardin released him and dragged me downstairs before I could even apologize to Brent.

Dragging me outside, he opened the passenger door to his car and when I frowned, he stepped up to me, leaving almost no space between us. I held my breath as he looked down at me.

“Get into the car.”

“But Nadia…”

“Will be fine without you. But you won’t be fine if you do not get into the car right now.”

Swallowing nervously, I entered the car and wore my seatbelt, quickly sending a text to Nadia that I was leaving with Hardin. As Hardin entered the car and drove off, her reply came in.

“Yeah, I will be alright. I have only heard about brothers being overprotective but seeing Hardin with you was over the top. I didn’t know he was like that.”

I fought the urge to tell her that Hardin was not being overprotective but just being an asshole like he always was. But it meant that I would have to explain to her what was really going on between Hardin and me and I knew that was a terrible idea.

Replying with an emoji, I looked up to see that the route we were taking was not familiar to me.

“Where are we going?” I asked but he didn’t answer and I waited again to try to figure out if this was a shortcut home.

But after several minutes, I started to grow agitated.

“Hardin, where are you taking me?”

“To finally get rid of you, duh.”

“Are you serious?” I asked in surprise.

“You’ll see when we get there, Jasmine. Now shut up before I shut you up.”

I closed my mouth and watched the path that we took until we came to a stop in front of a cabin right in front of a lake, that was in the woods not too far from the house.

Grabbing my arm, he led me into the cabin and the only source of light was from the fireplace that was currently lit.

I figured that this was where he came to when he wasn’t in the house or at school.

“Why did you bring me here?” I turned around to ask him and when he didn’t answer, heading to the fridge to bring out a bottle of wine as he drank straight from the bottle, I grew frustrated and worried.

What did he want this time?

“Listen, Hardin, I don’t quite like what you did back there, dragging me out of the party when you have absolutely no right to but I thought you were taking me back home. I don’t want to be here with you. So if you don’t mind, can you please drive me back now?”

“Oh for the love of God, shut up, Jasmine.” He said abruptly, and I did not know what left my mouth immediately. Only realizing after I had said it.

“Fuck you, Hardin.” I yelled and turned around to head out of the cabin, ready to walk back no matter how far it was.

I didn’t even make it to touching the door knob because he slammed me against the door and turned me around to face him, holding both my hands over my head.

He growled at me, his blue eyes glowing but for some reason, this time I was stuck staring at him instead of being afraid. My nipples tightened and rubbed against the fabric of the dress that I was wearing and I gasped when he forced a knee between my legs, my pussy rubbing against his leg through my panties.

“Fuck me, Jasmine? Is that why you dressed like a fucking temptation and had everyone in that party thirsting after you, wanting to stick their dicks inside you? For my attention? Well, now you have it.”

“You’re delusional. I don’t want anything to do with you.” I spat even though my words came out as a gasp and when he moved his thigh against my clit, I gasped at the pleasure that shot through me.

Pulling down my dress to reveal my breasts, he pinched one taut nipple and I couldn’t help the moan that escaped my lips when he leaned down and his hot wet mouth was wrapped around my nipple, sucking hard.

I didn’t realize that I was riding his thigh, moving so that I could get some more of the friction between his jeans and my clit until he released my nipple and smirked at me.

“I’m delusional, Jasmine? Then let’s see how much more delusional I can get.”

Throwing me over his shoulder, he carried me into the bedroom and threw me on the bed.

He removed his shirt and then his pants until he was standing in full naked glory in front of me.

And then maintaining eye contact with me, he stroked his cock that looked as hard as stone and I squeezed my thigh, hating that his one simple action made my panties wet.

“I can smell your lust, sweetheart. Or am I still being delusional?”

Ripping my dress off my body, he kissed a trail down my body until he got to my panties and I gasped as he pushed it to one side and stuck his tongue inside my wet heat.

I threw my head back as pleasure shot through my spine and I forgot about how wrong this was and how much I hated Hardin.

Holding his head to me, I rocked into his mouth with reckless abandon, grabbing on to the headboard.

Tearing off my pants totally, he stuck two fingers into my pussy as he sucked my nipples and I grabbed his hair, my toes curling.

“Please, Hardin” I whispered and he groaned, flipping me over as he worked my pussy with his fingers.

“Grab on to that headboard, Jasmine.” He bit out and when I heard the ripping of foil, I wondered if I needed to tell him that this was my first time.

But knowing Hardin, he would never believe me even if I swore with my life.

Pushing inside me in one hard thrust, I gasped, biting my lip as the pain tore through me at having a dick inside me for the first time.

But as he grabbed my throat and brought me back to kiss behind my ear and continued to move, the feeling of pain subsided and all that filled the room was the sound of his thrusts and our groans.

I gasped when he increased the speed of his thrusts, fucking me hard into the bed and when his hand found my clit, I jerked against him, my entire body tightening as the orgasm overtook me and I found myself falling off the deep end with only one thought.

“What was going to happen in the morning?”