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: What The FuckWe were right there.Both of us.I was riding him hard on the stairs. My knees braced on the steps, and his dick was buried so deep I felt very full as I kept moving down his dick.The wet slap of my ass against his thighs echoes through the stairwell, filthy and continuous. Slick runs down over his cock and soaks the front of his open jeans. My hands were in his hair, gripping them tight, and his hands were on my waist, with my fingers digging bruises into my skin as he thrusts up to meet me. The banister was beside us, and the afternoon light from the high window on the landing paints gold across his shoulder.His eyes were open, open and fixed on me.I watched his face, as he kept looking at me. There was nothing left between us, no careful version, no quiet, just the raw, synchronized heat of two people who have learned every signal, every shift, every tell, and have run out of things to hide.“Fuck…” His groaned, and his voice was so fucking wrecked. It was low, and it hit me in
Last Updated: 2026-09-03
Chapter: Ass Up. Let Me Fucking Own ItHe pulls out of me only long enough to drag me higher up the stairs.I am still shaking. My pussy throbbing and dripping. His shirt shoved up under my tits and was useless. My knees scrape the wood as he moves us. He did not ask. He turns me, places my back to the banister, lifts one of my legs so my foot finds the step above. The position forces me open. I grab the banister with both hands and look at him.His jeans are shoved down just far enough. His dick was dark and shiny and slick with me. He steps in, notches the head against my entrance, and drives up into my pussy slowly and slowly, until his whole dick was completely buried in my dipping pussyHe was buried so deep in my pussy that I felt him in my stomach. The banister digs into my lower back, as grips my raised thigh and starts fucking me with short, powerful strokes that make the wet slap of my echo echo up and down the stairwell. Then he kept digging and digging in.“Fuck—Jax—yes—”I hold onto the banister and take it. I
Last Updated: 2026-09-02
Chapter: I Want You DeeperWe only make it to the landing.That is as far as we get.I do not know who stops first. It does not matter. One of us slows and the other answers and then his hands are on my waist, turning me, and I am facing him on the landing at the top of the stairs with the whole empty house below us. His lips fell on mine before either of us spoke. I kiss him back hard, with both my hands on his face, and my fingers in his hair. His shirt was the only thing I was wearing. The hem rides up under his hands as he grips my ass and pulls my body against him. I could feel how hard he already is through the jeans he barely bothered to button. The thick ridge of his cock presses against my bare stomach and I make a sound into his mouth that is pure need.He walks me backward until my back hits the wall. His weight pins me there, and one of his thighs shoves between mine and I grind down on it without shame, already wet again. His mouth moves to my throat, then the soft place under my ear, then back to
Last Updated: 2026-09-02
Chapter: Ride My Dick Like It's YoursI do not remember how it started.That is the truth of us now. There is no clean beginning anymore. It builds somewhere in the just being near him. An afternoon with nowhere to be, the house was empty and ours.And then suddenly I am here, with my back against the headboard, his hands are everywhere, and I cannot trace the sequence and do not want to.The curtains were half open because neither of us thought to close them. The afternoon light comes through gold and long. It paints stripes across the sheets, across his shoulders, across the places where his mouth is moving.This is what months of having the house to ourselves does. The beautiful, stupid, animal carelessness of two people who have forgotten how to be careful.His hands were on my waist, shoving the last of my clothes out of the way. My fingers were already in his hair. He was between my thighs before I fully registered the decision. His lips were hot against the soft skin o
Last Updated: 2026-09-02
Chapter: Make Me Cum On This DickHe drove back into my pussy in one thick, punishing thrust that forced a broken cry out of my throat. The back seat creaked hard under us. My legs were locked high around his waist, and my ankles were crossed at the small of his back, the last scrap of my jeans still tangled uselessly around one ankle.His dick filled me completely; stretching me wider as I took every inch like I was starving for it.“Fuck—yes—just like that—”He didn’t ease in. He set a crazy pace and every time his thrust bottomed out against my cervix, and every withdrawal dragged the thick head of him over that swollen.His hands braced on either side of my head, caging me in. His shirt was still on, open at the collar, damp with sweat, and his shorts were shoved just low enough. He looked down between us and watched his cock disappear into my pussy over and over. My pussy clenched hard around his dick, and watched his jaw flex.The car rocked. My boobs bounced hard. I reached up and grabbed the back of the front
Last Updated: 2026-09-01
Chapter: Let Me Fucking Own This PussyI shoved the back door open, and climbed in. The flowers pushed onto the floor, crumpling under my knee. Leather cool against my bare skin for a second, before our heat burned it away.He followed, ducking in after, his shorts dragged low. His cock was heavy, shining slick, standing straight up against stomach. I didn’t give him time to settle. I didn’t give him time to breathe. I pushed him back against the seat. I dropped to my knees on the floorboard, and I took his dick in my hand.It was soaked from the slick of my pussy. I stroked it once, slowly, watching the fresh bead of pre-cum well up at tip, glistening. I leaned in, and dragged my tongue from the base to the head in one long, filthy lick, tasting myself on him.He groaned lowly, and the sound vibrated through the car. His hand found the back of my head, and his fingers tangled in hair. His other hand gripped the edge of the seat.I didn’t tease, I didn’t wait. I opened my mouth, took him in deep on the first pass, my lips
Last Updated: 2026-09-01
Chapter: In My Professor's Arms: Own Every HoleThe evening drapes over the house like a soft, warm blanket. Roasted chicken fills the air with savory richness. Garlic and herbs blend with the faint sweetness of red wine. Candlelight flickers across the dining room. Golden glows dance on every wall and face. I stand beside the table. My fingers adjust each plate. The ceramic feels cool and smooth under my touch. My heart swells with pure triumph. The launch with Ivy went perfectly. The afterparty dance with Victor still lingers on my skin. Ivy’s excited call about Ethan replays in my mind. Every moment weaves together into a vibrant tapestry. Success and deep connection hum through my entire body. The doorbell chimes. The sharp, bright note slices through the quiet. I smooth my dress. The silk fabric brushes my thighs like a teasing caress. I open the door. Ivy and Ethan stand on the porch. Their smiles shine bright. They mirror the joy bursting inside me. Ivy steps inside first. Her dark hair falls loose around her shoulders. Th
Last Updated: 2025-12-30
Chapter: Happy Ending?Morning light seeps through the curtains. It creates a soft glow that spills across the bedroom. The air still carries the faint scent of last night’s wine. It also holds the musk of Victor’s skin lingering on the sheets. I wake slowly. My body feels heavy with the delicious ache from the afterparty’s dance.The memory of his hands on me sends a warm pulse beneath my skin. My pussy throbs faintly. That sensation serves as a sweet reminder of our closeness. Yet the triumph of the launch with Ivy fills my chest with a quiet joy. That joy pushes aside any exhaustion. I stretch my limbs. The mattress creaks under me. The cool fabric of the sheets slides against my legs as I sit up. The room remains silent except for the distant hum of the city waking outside.I slide out of bed. The floor feels smooth and cool beneath my bare feet. I pull on a robe. The soft cotton brushes against my sensitive skin. I pad toward the kitchen. The scent of coffee hits me first. It smells
Last Updated: 2025-12-29
Chapter: Love’s CatalystThe grand hall changes the second the formal speeches end. Applause fades into a low, sexy hum. The lights drop to a warm gold. Polished wood smells rich under the swirl of wine and sugar from the dessert tables. Glasses clink. A saxophone curls lazy notes around us. People laugh in soft bursts. The stage is empty now, the microphone just a dark shadow, and the whole room feels like it’s exhaling.I stand by the bar in my emerald dress, the silk catching every flicker of light. My cheeks are still hot from the spotlight. Victor’s hand is warm in mine. He leans in, his broad shoulder brushing my arm, steady as always. I feel the heat of him through the fabric and it makes my pulse skip.Then I spot Ivy threading through the crowd. Her steps slow when she sees Ethan by the high-top table. He’s holding a whiskey, dark eyes locked on her like the room just narrowed to two people. She stops a breath away. The air between them crackles. I can almost smell her perfume dri
Last Updated: 2025-12-28
Chapter: Need for PoetryThe grand hall throbs with raw energy. Polished wood gleams under the chandeliers. Fresh lilies spill their sweet perfume into the air. Every breath carries the sharp bite of excitement. Through the open doors, the crowd’s roar softens into a low, constant hum. Voices blend with laughter. Glasses clink. Chairs scrape as people settle. The stage waits ahead of us, sleek and golden. The microphone stands at its center, gleaming like a promise. Overhead lights buzz faintly, throwing shifting shadows across the floor. I stand backstage with Ivy. My heart slams against my ribs. The weight of this moment presses into my chest like a second heartbeat.I smooth my dress. The silk slides cool and sleek against my thighs. My fingers shake as I tug the hem straight. Victor’s touch from last night still lingers under my skin. A phantom heat that steadies me. Ivy paces beside me. Her dark hair catches every shard of light. Her breathing comes fast and shallow. I force a smile. It wobble
Last Updated: 2025-12-27
Chapter: His Dickprint in My MindMorning light poured through the window. It created a cascade of gold that bathed the entire room in warmth. The air still carried the faint, lingering scent of last night’s coffee. It also held the crisp freshness of a brand-new day. I woke with a sudden jolt. My heart thumped hard against my ribs. The anticipation of the joint project launch with Ivy surged through me like a live electrical current. My body still hummed from Victor’s touch the night before. The faint ache deep in my pussy served as a sweet echo of his thick cock owning every inch of me. He had stretched me to my absolute limits. My mind raced ahead to the stage. I thought about the words Ivy and I had woven together into a tapestry of raw emotion and bold innovation.I slid out of bed. My bare feet padded across the cool, smooth wooden floor. I grabbed a robe from the chair. The soft cotton grazed my sensitive skin as I wrapped it around my naked body. I tied the sash loosely. Then I strode purposefully toward the k
Last Updated: 2025-12-26
Chapter: Only The BeginningMorning light slips through the curtains in soft, lazy waves. It paints the room gold and makes the air feel gentle. I catch the faint smell of coffee mixed with the musty sweetness of old books stacked on the table. My body wakes slowly. Every muscle carries a delicious soreness from last night with Victor. The ache between my thighs pulses like a secret heartbeat. His cock had claimed every inch of me, and the memory alone makes me squeeze my legs together. But the thought fades fast. Today is about something new.I stretch long and slow. The sheets slide over my skin like a lover’s hand. I slide out of bed. The hardwood floor is cool against my bare feet. I grab my silk robe from the chair. The fabric whispers over my nipples and settles around my hips. I tie the belt loose and pad toward the kitchen. Excitement bubbles in my chest. Ivy will be here soon. Our collaboration feels like the start of something unstoppable.Victor is already at the counter. The coffe
Last Updated: 2025-12-25
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