Blackmailing Benjamin

When I heard them moving, I moved quicker.

“Holy shit, Kat! Why are you even here?”

“Oh, just came for a little entertainment I guess. I got a nice earful of you two. Does Linette know you’re gay?”

Ben’s face paled. “You wouldn’t…”

“I might.” I loved seeing Ben’s disgustingly handsome features blanch like that. It was incredibly cute, bordering on adorable enough to make me rethink my stance, but no…I had other plans.

“Do you want me to get rid of her?” Andre asked and I finally set my eyes on him. Holy shit was he a wall of muscle, and most of it very, very dark. That’s where that deep voice had come from. Of course my puny little white-girl brain had to wonder what he was packing as a promise to fuck Ben with when they got out of here.

“What’re you gonna do, sweetie? Fuck me silly? I might like it.” I grinned at him.

“What do you want, Kat. Mom can’t know about this, alright? I love him.”

That declaration surprised me. Benjamin was capable of love? My heart clenched just a little bit. I might’ve liked my stepbrother in that moment, if I actually believed him.

“Did you always like boys?” I asked, merely out of curiosity.

“No, but Andre’s not like the rest.”

I glanced at Andre’s looming dark body. The man was all muscle and had the coolest blue eyes. I wondered how a black guy could have blue eyes, but stranger things had happened. Andre smiled sweetly at me, with only a hint of animosity. I wondered what he’d actually do if I overtly threatened them.

Andre wasn’t like the rest, Ben had said. I let that sink in. No, he wasn’t like anyone I’d ever met. Ben was cute enough, and built well enough to be a ranked wrestler on our high school’s team before we graduated a couple years ago.

But next to Andre he looked small. It amused me in a weird way. But the giant bulge in Andre’s pants was what interested me the most.

“I’ll tell you what, Ben. If you do what I ask tonight, I won’t tell Linette what I saw. How’s that sound?”

He seemed relieved, but a little apprehensive. He knew I was devious.

“All right… What do you want?”

“To watch the two of you fuck.”

Andre let out a low, laugh. “She’s a lot dirtier than you said she was, Ben. I think I like her.”

“You talked about me?” I shot at Ben. “What the hell, dude?”

Ben gaped at me, but Andre answered, “Yeah, he alternates between calling you a slut and a prude, sweetness. I guess you two didn’t know each other that well, did you?”

I kept my eyes steadily on Ben. “I guess we didn’t, did we? So what is it, brother. Is your mom up for a rude awakening tomorrow? I’ll make sure to make it as humiliating as possible.”

“Jesus, Kat. I’ll do anything. Do you want money?”

“You don’t get it, Ben. It’s your sweet humiliation I get off on the most. To see you get it up the ass by a huge black cock would be the highlight of my fucking life.”

Andre slunk up behind him, set his hands on Ben’s hips and pressed his lips against Ben’s ear. “It could be fun.”

“Jesus, are you on her side?” Ben said. “Why should I let her have the satisfaction?”

“You wanted it before she suggested we do it for an audience. So what if there’s someone watching?”

Holy shit, that voice. No wonder Ben wanted the man’s cock. Mesmerizing didn’t even begin to cover it.

“Because she’s my sister,” Ben said, but this time he lacked the conviction he’d had earlier.

Andre darted a look at me and smiled. I smiled back. He was on board. And then he did something entirely unexpected—he reached into Ben’s pants, grabbed his cock and apparently gave it a nice hard squeeze.

“Alright, alright!” Ben yelped. His sculpted cheekbones flushed beneath his wide blue eyes. “Can we go to your place? My roommate isn’t really cool…”

“Yeah, baby. My place is good.”

“You’re going to pay for this, Kat. Somehow,” Ben shot at me as the three of us moved toward the door.

“Ooh, that’s a nice threat, brother. I can’t wait.” I smacked him hard on the ass and followed the pair to an SUV parked at the curb.