Se connecterAima's POV
My body was still shaking from the last creampie, his cum leaking slowly from my swollen pussy to the sheets.
I trembled as he reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out two items, my pink rose vibrator and a pair of shiny nipple clamps.
“Look at you,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “Drenched with desire for your stepbrother.”
He leaned over me first, sucking hard and biting on my left nipple until it throbbed and the hardened bud became visible.
Then I felt the cold bite of the clamp closed around it. I gasped sharply at the intense pinch, my back arching into him
“Fuck! Marcus!”
“Shhh. You can take it.” He repeated the process on my right nipple, clamping it firmly. The chain dangled between my breasts, tugging slightly with every breath and sending sharp sparks of pain-pleasure straight to my core.
My nipples throbbed and throbbed.
He smirked down at me, clearly enjoying my whimpers. “Beautiful. Now let’s see how loud you get when I use this on that greedy little clit.”
I watched him switch on the rose vibrator and pressed the soft silicone directly over my swollen clit. The powerful suction immediately locked on, pulling and vibrating against my most sensitive spot
“Oh my god—” I cried out, my hips jerking violently against the sudden overwhelming sensation.
He didn’t give me time to adjust. While the rose vibrator sucked and vibrated hard on my clit, he tugged gently on the chain connecting my clamped nipples, sending fresh jolts through my breasts. The combination was devastating. Pain from my nipples and intense sucking pleasure was too much for me to bear.
I think I might pass out from pleasure.
“That’s it, little sis. Feel how your body betrays you,” Marcus growled, holding the rose firmly in place. He moved it in slow, teasing circles, never letting the suction break. “Your pussy is clenching for me, seeking my touch and dripping for more.”
I moaned loudly, my legs shaking as the vibrator worked my clit mercilessly. The clamps made every twitch of my body pull on my sore nipples, turning the pain into liquid heat that flooded my pussy. I was helpless, wrists bound and completely at his mercy.
“Please Marcus, it’s too much!” I sobbed, even as my hips rolled desperately against the rose, chasing the pleasure.
“Too much?” He chuckled darkly and tugged the chain harder, making me scream. “You should have thought of that before teasing me all over my fucking father's house! You’re going to cum like this. I want to watch you fall apart with your nipples clamped and your clit getting sucked.”
He increased the speed on the vibrator. The strong pulsing suction grew even more intense, making my clit throb wildly inside the soft mouth of the toy. My thighs quivered uncontrollably. The pressure built impossibly fast, I felt a deep, devastating orgasm rushing toward me.
“I’m… fuck! I’m gonna cummm” I wailed.
“Cum then,” he commanded, his voice rough. “Cum for your stepbrother, baby.”
He gave the chain a firm, steady pull just as the rose vibrator hit its peak level. The sharp pain in my nipples combined with the powerful suction on my clit shattered me completely.
“Ahhhhh…” I screamed as the orgasm tore through me, my back bowing off the bed. My pussy spasmed hard, gushing fresh juices mixed with his cum onto the sheets. The clamps made the climax sharper, longer, every wave of pleasure edged with stinging pain that only made me cum harder.
Marcus kept the rose pressed tightly against me, drawing out every last spasm until I was shaking and crying, oversensitive and gasping for air.
“Good girl,” he praised, finally pulling the vibrator away. My clit felt swollen and pulsing. He leaned down and gently removed the nipple clamps one by one, making me whimper as blood rushed back into my sensitive buds.
But I knew we weren’t done.
Marcus’s eyes were dark with hunger as he looked down at my wrecked body. “We still have all night, Aima.
And I’m nowhere near finished training you.”
YOU WILL BE WITH NO WOMAN BUT ME IIOrin.Chapter 2The handle turned again, quieter this time, as if she was testing whether the lock would give.Lysander’s hand clamped over my mouth before I could make a sound. His other hand stayed on the leash, keeping my head low. He was still inside me, still hard, the mess of the second load cooling on my thighs. His breath stayed steady against the back of my neck.Isalla’s voice came again, closer to the wood.“Orin. I saw you walk this way. Are you all right?”Lysander’s fingers pressed harder against my lips. He leaned down until his mouth was at my ear.“Not a word,” he whispered. “She leaves, or this gets worse for you.”I nodded once under his hand. My pulse hammered against the collar.Footsteps shifted outside. Then Isalla spoke again, softer.“If you are in there, just say so. I can come back later.”Silence stretched. Lysander did not move. Neither did I. After a long moment the footsteps retreated across the path. We waited until t
YOU WILL BE WITH NO WOMAN BUT ME.Chapter 1Orin.The morning light in the kitchen was soft and the air already warm. Isalla stood at the counter slicing fruit for the breakfast trays, her sleeves rolled neat, a small smear of juice on her wrist. She was the housekeeper for the summer, hired by Aunt Mirelle, and she moved through the rooms like she had always belonged here.Lysander came in first. He took a piece of melon from the board without asking and leaned against the counter near her.“You cut these thinner than last week,” he said.Isalla glanced up. “Your aunt said the children prefer it that way, soo I did just that.”He smiled, that lazy, easy one he used when he wanted to make someone keep talking to him. “And what do you prefer?”She shook her head once, but the corner of her mouth lifted. “I prefer not being asked questions before I’ve had coffee.”I walked in then. Isalla’s eyes met mine and she smiled a bit at me. She slid a mug toward me without being asked. Lysander
Structure and CumChapter 2Vesper.I stayed on my knees exactly where he left me. The hardwood pressed cold against my skin. Cum cooled in slow trails down my thighs and gathered in a second small pool beside the first. The collar sat heavy. The rope bit into my wrists when I tested it. The plug still hummed low enough that I could almost pretend it was not there until the vibration rolled through again and forced a breath out of me.Caelum walked a slow circle. The leash stayed in his hand, slack for now. He stopped in front of me and crouched so our eyes met.“You still think this is about the hundred and eighty thousand.”My throat worked against the leather. “Isn’t it?”“No.” He spoke quietly, almost conversational. “I leaked the gaps in the diligence myself. Sent the files to the wrong people at the right time. Watched the whole thing collapse on purpose.”The words hit harder than the belt had. “You what?”“I engineered it. You were spiraling for months. Missing calls. Skipping
Structure and CumChapter 1Vesper.The bass still thumped through the floorboards when I found Caelum by the kitchen island, half a joint burning between his fingers and a half empty bottle of whiskey at his elbow. The party had thinned out to the hardcore few who never knew when to leave. Someone in the living room was laughing too loud at nothing. I leaned against the counter next to him and took the joint without asking.“You look like shit,” Caelum said. His voice cut through the noise easily. “Been looking for you for twenty minutes.”I dragged deep and passed it back. “Needed air. Or less people. Same thing tonight.”He studied me the way he always did when the edibles started kicking, like he could see the numbers still spinning behind my eyes. “We need to talk about the deal.”I laughed once, short and ugly. “Here? With the music and the strangers and whatever the fuck that smell is?”“Upstairs. Guest room. Now.” He stubbed the joint out in a dirty glass. “Before you find ano
I Can Finally Have HimChapter 4I stayed buried inside Soren until his breathing evened out. His wrists remained tied to the headboard. The room was quiet except for the sound of the two of us.I pulled back slowly until only the head remained inside him. Thick white cum began to leak around me and drip onto the sheet below. I watched it for several seconds and made sure he watched too.“Look,” I said. “That is what staying means. We don't pretend to each other anymore. We will keep fuckibg as long as I say.”Soren’s eyes followed the slow drip. His voice came out low. “I see it.”“How does it feel knowing it is mine?”“It feels final. Permanent. Solid. Good. Real.”I pushed forward again in one steady motion until I was seated deep. The cum that had started to escape was forced back inside. Soren’s breath caught and his bound hands flexed against the rope.“That’s a lot of adjectives for one fuck session,” I told him. “For now. We still have things to settle.”I began to move again,
I Can Finally Have HimChapter 3Evander.I kept my hand on the belt that still lay across Soren’s chest and waited until he finished the first part of what he needed to say. His wrists stayed bound above his head. The earlier marks from the leather showed faint and warm on his skin.“Keep going,” I told him. “You said you wanted this for months. Tell me the rest without leaving pieces out.”Soren’s breath came uneven. “I wanted you to stop treating me like I was only a problem to manage. Every time I came home late I watched your face. I wanted to see if you would finally do something that matched the way you looked at me when you thought I was not paying attention.”“And what did you think that something would be.”“This. You taking control so I could stop pretending I did not want it.”I stood and pulled my sweater over my head, then the rest of my clothes. Soren’s eyes followed every movement. I climbed onto the bed and settled between his open thighs. My hands rested on the insid
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