Chapter Two: Game on, Stepbrother.

Chapter Two: Game on, Stepbrother.

(Katricia’s POV)

The slow clapping made me freeze like a statue.

Oh God.

I don't think I've ever wanted to hit someone as badly as I wanted to hit Nelson right now. He was the one that dragged me out to the garden and I had been too lost in the moment to protest.

Now look, I'm screwed.

I was still bent over the wooden garden bench, breathing heavily, when i heard Jameson’s voice.

Oh no.

Out of everyone in the world, it had to be my other stepbrother?! The cold, heartless one for that matter!

I straightened up slowly, feeling Nelson’s cum trickle down the inside of my thighs. My heart started racing too fast as I turned around.

Jameson stood at there the edge of the garden, his duffel bag dropped at his feet.

Nelson stayed glued behind me, his hand possessively gripping my hip, that smug smirk on his face I wanted to slap off.

“Jameson…” I started, but the words got caught in my throat.

My skin burned under his intense stare. I watched the way his Adams apple bobbed as his gaze moved slowly over my heaving breast, my tits, then between my legs where Nelson's cum was visible sticking to my thighs.

“Like what you see brother?” Nelson taunted as his hand stayed possessively on my hip, while I stared at Jameson who was staring at me, no, staring at the tattoo.

His expression stayed neutral, but I caught the brief flash of surprise.

“You're lunar katt?” Jameson asked.

“The one and only.” Nelson answered smugly before I could speak.

My cheeks burned hotter and I can't tell if it's from pure shame or the twisted thrill of this whole situation.

I took a slow breath and stepped closer to Jameson, letting my hips sway gently. I ran my fingers down my body, cupping my breasts.

“You can't tell mum and dad Jameson. Please."

“And why shouldn't i?” He narrowed his eyes at me. Unlike Nelson, Jameson was much better at hiding his desires. “You're a fucking pornstar, Kat. You always act like a saint but behind the mask, you're out there whoring your holes on camera and now you want me to keep your dirty little secret?"

I closed the distance between us, trailing my fingers down his chest, then I cupped the hard bulge in his pants.

“If you keep this secret,” I whispered hotly against his ear, pressing my body against him. “this pussy can belong to you too. Both of you. Whenever you want it… however you want it.”

Jameson's cock twitched hard in my hand, his breathing turning rough, but his face hardened.

He shoved me back roughly. I staggered, nearly falling, but Nelson caught me, glaring at his brother.

“And that's where you're wrong, Kat," Jameson said coldly, adjusting his obvious erection. "I don't want your pussy. My brother might be happy to shove his cock in it, but I'm not him. And don't worry, I'll pretend I didn't see anything."

He shot Nelson a smirk, grabbed his duffel bag, and walked off toward the house without looking back.

“This is all my fault!” I shouted, shoving Nelson away from me the moment Jameson disappeared inside the house.

“All my fault?” Nelson snorted with a dark, mocking expression as he grabbed my wrist and yanked me back hard against his chest. “I didn’t fucking ask you to be a p**n star, sis. So if anyone is to blame, it’s you for spreading that pussy on camera for thousands of strangers to jerk off to.”

"Jameson will tell mum and dad." I whimpered as he ducked his head and latched onto my left tit, sucking hard on my sensitive nipple. His tongue swirled roughly, teeth grazing just enough to make me moan softly.

Nelson released my nipple with a wet pop and grinned devilishly. “No, he won’t tell them. But if you’re still doubting it… you can always do something about it. Maybe go suck his cock and convince him properly.”

His mouth moved to take my other nipple into his hot mouth, but he stopped when we suddenly heard the loud honk of our parents’ car pulling into the driveway, followed by the mechanical rumble of the garage door beginning to open.

“Shit,” Nelson cursed under his breath, pulling away.

I rushed inside immediately, running straight to my room. I quickly wiped myself down with a towel, and threw on an oversized t-shirt and shorts.

My nipples were still hard and wet from his mouth. I fixed my messy hair in a rush and headed to the living room, trying to act completely normal.

I ignored both Jameson and Nelson’s burning stares as I dropped onto the couch, pretending to be totally engrossed in whatever random show was playing on the TV.

Mum and Dad walked in a moment later, laughing and chatting casually about their lunch outing.

“Welcome home,” I said sweetly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear and forcing my brightest smile. “How was your lunch?”

“It was so good, honey,” Mum smiled warmly, pecking Dad on the lips. The innocent sight made heavy guilt crawl up my throat, nearly choking me.

“I’m glad you both had fun,” Jameson said smoothly, giving them each a kiss on the cheek. Then his eyes slid over to me with dark amusement. “While you both were having fun, Nelson and Kat were also having quite a bit of fun.”

Nelson choked on his glass of water. I felt all the blood drain from my face.

I fucking knew this asshole wasn’t going to keep his mouth shut.

“Isn’t that right, guys?” Jameson added, smirking like the devil himself.

“Y-yeah! Nelson and I were just watching a movie together. It was… super fun, actually.” I stammered quickly.

Dad raised an eyebrow, looking genuinely surprised.

“Nelson? Watching a movie? That’s not like you at all, son.”

“Yeah, well… Kit blackmailed me into watching it with her." Nelson flashed his usual cocky grin. "She can be very persuasive when she wants something.”

I let out a nervous laugh, my cheeks burning as I secretly shot Jameson murderous glares across the room. My heart was racing so hard I thought everyone could hear it.

Mum laughed softly, clearly amused.

“Blackmail? What kind of blackmail are we talking about here? This sounds interesting.”

Nelson’s smirk deepened, his eyes flicking between me and Jameson with wicked intent. “It’s a secret between us, mum."

Jameson and I locked eyes from across the living room. The guilt of lying to my parents while sitting there freshly fucked by one stepbrother — and now being threatened by the other — made my stomach twist.

I can’t afford to let Mum find out I’m a pornstar.

I have to find a way to keep Jameson’s mouth shut for good… no matter how slutty I have to get.

The way Jameson was staring at me told me he knew exactly what I was thinking, and something told me he was going to make me work very hard to keep him quiet.

Game on, Stepbrother.