Chapter: Smooth RideThe car rolls to a smooth stop in our driveway. The engine’s low purr fades into the hush of early morning. Outside, the air carries the crisp bite of dew mixed with faint city exhaust. My body still thrums from the hotel. A deep, raw ache pulses between my legs. Victor’s thick cock had pounded me senseless in both holes. His cum remains a sticky, warm reminder slicking my inner thighs.The leather seats creak softly as I shift. My skin feels hypersensitive against the fabric.I glance over at him. His dark hair is deliciously mussed. His strong hands grip the steering wheel. A satisfied smirk curves his full lips. The filthy symphony of the hotel suite replays in my head. Moans. Slaps. Grunts. A hot flush creeps up my neck. Exhaustion tugs at me hard. I crave the normalcy of home with him.We step inside our place. The familiar scent wraps around me like a soft blanket. Wood polish blends with the lingering hint of his cologne. My legs wobble as I kick off my shoes
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Chapter: Own Every HoleThe hotel suite throbbed with the heat of our tangled bodies. The air hung thick with the scent of sweat, lube, and raw sex. Victor held my legs high over his shoulders. His cock stayed buried deep inside my pussy. Each slow, deliberate thrust tapped directly against my g-spot. Outside, the panoramic city lights blurred into a distant haze. They vanished beneath the intensity of his stare. His dark hair clung to his forehead, damp with sweat. His chest glistened under the dim glow. He loomed above me, powerful and unrelenting. My skin burned with every ragged breath I took. His fingers stretched my ass wide. My cunt clenched hard around his thick shaft. The pleasure felt torturous. It kept me teetering on the edge of release. His last words echoed in my head. “You’re my filthy whore.” My own desperate moan answered him. “Yes, own me.” That raw confession bound us even tighter. He pulled back just enough. His cock slid out until only the swollen head
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Chapter: Stretch my PussyVictor keeps my leg lifted high over his shoulder. His cock stays buried deep inside my pussy. The swollen head taps my g-spot with every shallow thrust. Outside, the panoramic view blurs into a distant haze. The city lights fade into nothing compared to the raw hunger in his eyes. His dark hair clings to his forehead with sweat. His chest rises and falls in heavy breaths as he towers over me. My skin tingles with every exhale he releases. My ass still buzzes from the press of his fingers earlier. My cunt grips his thick shaft in greedy pulses. The stretch feels like exquisite torture. It keeps me balanced right on the brink of release. His earlier whisper echoes in my mind. He promised we are not done yet. The words send fresh shivers racing down my spine.He eases back slowly. His cock slides out until only the head remains inside. The slick tip grazes my clit. The wet contact makes my hips jerk upward without warning. I moan with a voice already hoarse from scr
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Chapter: In Every HoleThe hotel suite still rings with the echo of my last scream. The air is heavy with the scent of sex and sweat. The velvet couch clings to my damp skin. Victor keeps me pinned beneath him. My legs tremble over his shoulders. His thick cock stays buried deep inside my pussy. Out the panoramic window, the city lights blur into nothing. Only the raw heat of his gaze matters. His dark hair drips with sweat. His chest heaves as he looms above me. My wrists ache from the strain of being freed from the tie. My ass still tingles from his finger. My cunt pulses around his shaft. The stretch is a delicious torment that keeps me right on the edge. His breath rasps hot against my neck. His lips brush the sensitive skin there. I feel the full weight of his desire. The promise of more hangs thick between us. He pulls back just enough for his cock to slide out. The swollen head teases my entrance. The wet tip taps against my swollen lips. I squirm beneath him. A whi
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Chapter: Fuck My CuntThe heavy door of the hotel suite clicks shut behind us. The sound bounces off the thick carpet and dies in the hush. Fresh linens and the faint, unmistakable scent of my own slick arousal hang in the air. My pulse thuds between my legs. I stand rooted, wrists still bound by the silk tie, the fabric biting just enough to remind me I’m his to use. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city glitters like scattered diamonds. I barely notice. All I see is Victor. His dark hair is tousled from my fingers. His boxers strain against the thick ridge of his cock. His eyes burn into me, raw and starving. My pussy clenches hard enough to make me sway. My ass still tingles from his thumb. My thighs are slick. I want him to wreck me again.He closes the distance. Warm breath skates across the nape of my neck. Goosebumps race down my spine. His palms glide up my sides, rough and deliberate. He cups my tits, thumbs brushing my nipples until they stiffen into aching points.
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Chapter: Filled Me Up, Again(Lily's POV)The darkness of the cinema still clings to my skin when I finally stir. The air hangs heavy with the raw stench of cum, lube, and sweat from the wild night. My body is a trembling wreck of pleasure and pain. Sweat-soaked skin sticks to the leather seat. My juices mix with the loads from before. The blanket tangles around my legs. I feel the raw ache deep in my pussy and ass from the relentless fucking. Sticky residue coats my face. My throat burns from screaming. I smirk anyway. My pussy throbs again with every filthy memory. I shift on the seat. The leather creaks beneath me. I slide out slowly. My legs shake like jelly. The cold floor shocks my bare feet as I leave the scene behind.I stumble toward the kitchen. The tiles feel icy beneath my soles. My nipples harden into tight peaks the moment the chill hits my naked skin. The coffee maker sputters to life. Rich aroma floods the penthouse. I pour a steaming mug. The heat sears my tongue as I sip. The
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Ruin me, Stepbrother
WARNING: This book is pure filth. If stepbrother taboo, cruel edging games, and obsessive possessive sex aren’t your thing, close it now. Everyone else… enjoy the fall.
NOTE: THIS ISN'T INCEST.
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I’ve always wanted my stepbrother, even before the day our parents said “I do.”
Nineteen years old, and I still get dripping wet every time Jax walks into a room shirtless, cocky, and smelling like sin.
He knows.
He’s always known.
For years he’s made me suffer because of it, fucking different girls and subjecting me to the ruin of listening to them moaning and screaming his name.
He fingers me under the dinner table, tongue in my pussy while our parents room are in the other end of mansion. He makes me lick other girls off his cock just so he can remind me I’ll never be more than his dirty little secret.
But he has one unbreakable rule: brothers don’t fuck their little sisters.
No matter how hard I beg. No matter how many times he edges me until I’m sobbing. He never fucks me.
Until the night our parents’ jet takes off and Jax locks every door in the mansion…
I hate him.
I crave him.
I’m going to make him snap.
Because the second he finally shoves that thick cock inside me, I’m never letting him go.
Ready to be ruined? ONE-CLICK AND FIND OUT HOW FAR A STEPBROTHER WILL GO TO OWN WHAT HE SWORE HE’D NEVER TAKE.
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Chapter: Like A Horny Little SlutI heard them long even before the door opened, and every fucking sound sent a pulse straight into my cunt.His footsteps was slow, heavy, deliberate, and the was floorboards creaking under his weight like every step was shaking the whole house. I heard hers too. They were sharp clicks that sound like some sky-high heels, and gave out almost melodic sound with each click.Her voice was what I heard first, low and husky, very teasing: “God, this is mysterious… where are you taking me this time?”I didn't hear him talk, he's probably said something that I didn't hear, or didn't say anything at all.That was when the door opened with a soft, ominous click.Then he switched on the light, and harsh, white-hot floodlights turned on, making the entire room look like some pro porn set.And there they were.The black T-shirt clinging to every ridge of his muscle. They were stretched so tight across his chest I could see his nipple
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Chapter: The Old PlayroomHis fingers went into my short, and pressed against firm, and possessively pressed against my pussy.The whole of my body jolted immediately and my head spun in circles immediately I felt that contact. But—I wasn’t wet. Yet.I was too anxious to even get wet at the moment.He kept his hand there, and kept his eyes locked his eyes on mine, making me hold his gaze while he felt my pulsing pussy.“You’re not wet,” he said with that law dark voice.I couldn’t speak. I couldn't even nod.His fingers pressed on again, harder this time, hard but obviously avoiding going inside of me.“You will be.” He leaned in, his lips brushing my ear, and his breath was fucking hot. "You'll be. You'll be when you watch me fuck her. You’re going went wet so much you'll drench this short. You're not even on panties that I could squeeze so you'll see for your self how wet you are”He hissed, removed his hand, and took just on
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Chapter: Every Inch Of HimI woke up on the cold gym bench that I'd rested, and slept off on hours ago.Alone.I don't even how I didn't remember to go back into my fucking room. The harsh and very bright overhead lights were still on, throwing back my reflection at me from every mirror like it's a fucking Porn auditioning. My leggings were twisted, and my bra were soaked with sweat that'd now gone cold. My thighs ached. My pussy still throbbed with that low vibration that hadn’t stopped since he’d left me after finger-fucking my brains out on this same floor hours ago.I sat up slowly, and my head was pounding, the memory of his fingers inside me slammed back into my chest like some flashback that came at the wrong right time.He’d made me cum my brains out.Then he’d said starting tomorrow night.I don't even fucking know what it is at this exact moment.I just managed to drag myself off the bench, as my legs were literally shaking, and carefull
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Chapter: Hell A Lot Like SurrenderI was still bent over the weight bench, with my twisted leggings, and my fingers were slick between my thighs, when I heard the footsteps. My blood turned to ice. I scrambled up immediately, and began yanking my leggings back into place with my shaking hands, then wipe my face with the hem of my hoodie. My heart was hammering so hard I could hear it in my ears. I tried to look normal, look like I’d just been working out, like I hadn’t just been touching myself in desperation while he fucked someone else down the hall. I looked as normal as I could. Then, the gym door handle turned. It rattled, locked. I’d locked it. “Scarlett.” His rough, tired and wrecked voice came off. “I know you’re in there.” My stomach dropped through the floor. Jax. “Open the door.” I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. I couldn't even fucking think. My body was still trembling, aching, very desperate, and the same time so close to the edge, and I somehow can't fucking make myself cum.
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Chapter: Under My PantiesI was lying on my back, staring at the dark ceiling like it owed me answers, when I heard his door open. Then footsteps, conversation and giggles. They both walk themselves into his room and almost immediately, his door shut again. My whole body went rigid under the sheets. Not fucking tonight. Please— fuck, not tonight. I’d been on edge the whole day,and he fucking made it worse, by what ever the fuck happened in the utility room earlier. His fingers brushing my jaw like I was something precious and almost immediately letting go like I'm poisonous at the same time. He’d run again. I can't even keep count of how many times he does this. He's always done that ever since I knew him. My skin had been fucking too sensitive for this. My pussy throbbing with that low, constant ache that never left anymore and get worse with every movement of my underwear scrap . He doesn't wanna touch me again, even though he crazily wants to. I can't just fucking wrap my head around the fact that I'
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Chapter: Embarrassingly WetI was lying on my bed, staring at the final website mockups on my system. I was literally trying to get everything there like I should, but somehow, it just felt like like they were written in another language. The launch was few days away. The copy, photography, product descriptions and every other thing was literally perfect. But I couldn’t feel it. I couldn’t feel anything except the ache that lived in my head and at the same time have a permanent space between my legs.I was there trying to make myself distracted when my phone buzzed.Mom.“Hey, sweetie, quick question—are you home?”“Yeah, why?”“The landscapers just called. There’s a water leak from the irrigation system. It’s flooding the back patio. Someone needs to turn off the main valve and call the plumber. Your father and I are in a conference meetings and won't be done until at least six.”Of course.“Where’s Jax?”“I called him first. He’s not ans
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