เข้าสู่ระบบI shut my eyes….He waited long enough and then the shadow left.I slid down the door and sat on the floor with my knees pulled up. Fuck, I could still see him. The open jeans. The wet shine on his cock. The way he looked at the screen instead of her face, like the shot mattered more than the woman under him. I put one hand over my mouth and shoved the other into my shorts, and I was so slick it was disgusting. I rubbed myself the way I had in the dark for years, only now I had the picture, and I came so hard my thighs shook and a sound still tried to get past my palm. I hated myself for it. I did it again anyway, slower, chasing the part where he told her not to go quiet, until I was empty and worse than when I started.I am Nora. I'm eighteen. Six years ago, Matteo married my mother and moved his film star life into our house and I've wanted him since I got old enough to understand what that was.He has been careful with me since then. Coffee. Rides. Hallway goodnights. A hand on m
1NORA“Harder, Matteo…Harder…”The sound hit me in the hallway before I saw anything. I had only come down for water. The house was dark except for the flicker under the TV room door, and I thought Mom had fallen asleep in front of a cut the way she did after wrap days. I should have turned around, but instead, I pushed the door a finger’s width instead.Mom’s old streaming film was playing on the screen. The girl on the bed had her face, younger, hair longer, a man buried between her thighs while the camera sat on her open mouth. The same thing was happening in the room.Matteo, her husband and my stepdad had her bent over the arm of the couch. His jeans were shoved down just far enough. Her dress was rucked to her waist. One of his hands was fisted in her hair and the other was locked on her hip, and he was watching the screen while he fucked her like the clip was a set of notes.“Fuck! Take it,” he said, low and sure, the same voice he used on a set. “Just like that. Let them he
The way her tight ring stretched around my cockhead, that delicious resistance before she opened up and swallowed me whole. The heat. The pressure. The way she pushed back against me even when it hurt. I felt like a god watching my cum leak from her pussy while I destroyed her asshole. She was my toy, my secret, my obsession—and she loved every brutal second of it.Out by the pool, under the open sky where anyone could’ve seen us, I lost the last shred of restraint. Fucking her throat while eating her sloppy, cum-filled cunt. Then railing her ass again while she screamed loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear. Filling her up over and over until she was shaking, leaking, and still begging for more with those desperate eyes.Now, hours later, she’s curled up against my chest in my bed, fast asleep. Her body is covered in my marks—hickeys on her tits, fingerprints on her hips and ass, her lips swollen from sucking my cock. Cum is still slowly dripping out of both her holes onto m
BONUS CHAPTERDamien’s POVFuck.I’d held back for years. Seven long years of watching Sienna grow from that awkward, wide-eyed kid into this walking temptation that haunted every filthy dream I had. And tonight? Tonight I finally snapped.The second I saw her on those stairs in nothing but my old t-shirt, nipples hard and those long legs begging to be spread, I knew the leash was gone. My cock had been aching since the airport, and seeing her like that—barely covered, smelling like innocence and sin—destroyed whatever control I had left.When she peeked through that bathroom door and watched me stroke my cock while groaning her name… Christ. The look on her face—shocked, hungry, dripping with need—made me want to drag her in and ruin her right then. But I wanted to savor it. Make her beg. Turn my innocent little stepsister into my personal obsessed slut.And she did. Beautifully.Laying her out on my bed, watching her tremble as I fingered that tight virgin pussy… the way her walls g
I obeyed without hesitation, stretching my lips wide around his thickness. The filthy, musky taste of my own ass mixed with our cum made me moan around him. He fucked my throat in shallow thrusts while devouring my clit and fingering both my holes. I gagged and drooled, tears streaming down my face, but I sucked him like I was starving.The risk of being seen out here, completely exposed under the stars, pushed me over again. I came on his tongue, moaning around his cock as he lapped up every drop.He couldn’t hold back anymore.Damien flipped me onto my hands and knees on the lounge chair, facing the open yard, and mounted me like an animal. He slammed back into my ass, fucking me with deep, punishing strokes that made my tits swing wildly. One hand fisted my hair, yanking my head back. The other wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to make me lightheaded with pleasure.“Tell me you love it,” he growled, pounding relentlessly. “Tell me you love getting fucked in the ass by
The cold marble of the kitchen island bit into my back as Damien loomed over me, his thick cockhead nudging insistently against my tight, virgin asshole. I was a wreck—sweat-slicked, thighs trembling, cum from multiple loads still leaking out of my ruined pussy onto the counter. My chest heaved with every ragged breath, nipples stiff and hypersensitive from hours of abuse.This is it. My stepbrother is about to fuck my ass. In the middle of the kitchen where Mom and Dad eat breakfast. The thought should’ve made me panic. Instead, my whole body flushed hotter, my clit throbbing like a second heartbeat. I was addicted. Completely broken for him.“Relax for me, baby,” Damien murmured, his voice low and rough like gravel under boots. One big hand stroked my stomach soothingly while the other guided his massive, cum-slick cock. He’d coated it thoroughly with our mess, but the stretch was still terrifying. “You’re gonna take every inch like the perfect little fucktoy you are.”I nodded fran







