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_Amelie’s POV_

At that moment, I forgot how to breathe.

Matteo settled between my thighs like he’d never left that place, like it was his by right.

My wrists strained gently against the silk, and every part of me throbbed with anticipation.

My pussy clenched tightly, screaming out in protest as it begged to be touched.

Besides me, Nico hovered, his fingers trailing my jaw with infuriating patience, and to my side, Luca stroked a path up my leg like he was mapping the edges of my sanity.

They didn’t speak.

They didn’t have to.

Every movement was a command, every breath a dare.

Nico brought his face closer to my neck, taking a deep breath before his lips met my skin.

I sucked in a breath as he bit into my skin.

“Nico.” I whimpered, bending my neck over as I gave him full access.

I could feel him sucking and biting, each action following the other and driving me insane.

He sent a trail of kisses down my neck, over my chest and finally warm lips wrapped around my nipple, sucking hard
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    Amelie’s POVIt felt like I was floating.Not because they stopped.But because they hadn’t. Not really.The silk around my wrists loosened—Matteo’s hands were careful, precise, and deliberate. But it wasn’t released. Not a break. It was a shift. A preparation. And I felt it in the air. The pause before the next storm.My breathing was ragged. My skin glowed with heat. My lips were swollen from too many kisses and not nearly enough answers.I blinked at them.“What now?” I whispered.What now? Cause I needed to know. What now? Cause I wasn’t sure what came after.Luca answered not with words, but by kissing the inside of my wrist.Slow.Reverent.Like I was made of something sacred.Then he pulled a second tie from his pocket—deep blue silk this time—and wrapped it around my wrist again. Tight. Beautiful.Another tie for the other wrist.They bound me to the headboard like they were anchoring something they weren’t ready to lose.I didn’t resist. I couldn't.Not when Nico came back w

  • Bound By Blood: The Step-Brothers' Temptation   Just theirs

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    Amelie’s POVWaking up felt like I was drowning.Not in water, but in warmth. In silence. In too-soft blankets and the unfamiliar weight of safety pressing down on me like a lie.For a second, I couldn’t tell where I was. The light through the curtains was dim—morning, maybe? Or evening. My head was pounding. My limbs were sore. My body screamed with the echo of adrenaline, fear, and something else I couldn’t name.I blinked hard, pushing myself upright.I wouldn’t recognize the place, and my brain was a bit foggy.I wasn’t in Victor’s mansion anymore. That much was certain. The bed beneath me was wide. Clean. Expensive sheets, soft against my skin. A faint scent of smoke and leather lingered in the air.The triplets.It was at that moment that I heard it.Breathing.I turned my head, heart hammering, only to find Luca sitting in the armchair by the window, arms crossed, his expression unreadable.“You’re awake,” he said quietly, pointing it out.My mouth opened, then closed. I didn’

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    _Amelie’s POV_There was no light.Just the slow, blooming ache in the back of my skull and the metallic taste of blood in my mouth.The ringing in my ears slowly started to quiet down. I tried to move arms, legs, anything—but my wrists burned, tightly bound behind me. The cool bite of leather straps dug into my skin, and the chill in the air told me I wasn’t in my room anymore.Where the hell was I?My throat was dry. Every breath felt like sandpaper. I forced my eyes open, blinking against the low golden light filtering from somewhere above. The room wasn’t dark—it was dim, like a forgotten study. Silent. Heavy. Expectant.Everything seemed to rush in at that moment. Getting caught, the pain at the back of my head. I gasped as it all hit me and I realized just how fucked I was. Then I saw him.Victor.Sitting in a leather chair, legs crossed, fingers steepled under his chin. The picture of calm. But it wasn’t his posture that scared me.It was the cold in his eyes.He didn’t say

  • Bound By Blood: The Step-Brothers' Temptation   Get me Out

    _Third person POV_The sun had barely risen, casting a faint glow over the room, when Amelie wokeShe was still in the bed beside Victor, his arm draped heavily over her waist. His breath was warm against her shoulder, slow and steady as he slept. She could feel the weight of him on her. His body, always a presence, even in slumber, reminded her of her role here—how close she was to everything she despised, and how far she was from escaping it.The sound of his breathing almost felt suffocating, the intimacy of it pressing in on her. For a moment, she lay perfectly still, staring at the ceiling, the silence wrapping around her like a thick, suffocating blanket.This position was meant for couples who were in love, not me. Not this. She thought to herself as she stared at the man sleeping beside her.Santiago’s voice echoed in her mind, cold and indifferent, “You’re not irreplaceable.”ButShe felt a cold shiver crawl down her spine as she recalled the finality in his words. No matter

  • Bound By Blood: The Step-Brothers' Temptation   Seduction is a woman’s most powerful weapon

    (Amelie’s POV)I listened quietly as the phone rang once, not taking my eyes off the vibrating object.Then silence.The sound had barely faded when it buzzed again—short, sharp, vibrating across my desk like a warning bell. I didn’t need to look at the screen. No one else would call me like this. Not twice. Not like a command.How can a phone call sound like a command? Like it said, “pick up, you peasant.” Only one person could get that energy.I answered on the third ring, pressing the phone to my ear, not saying a word.I listened to my breathing till he spoke, and it didn't take long before he did.“Did you forget what you’re here for?” Santiago’s voice was a blade—flat, clean, and utterly cold.Well, hello to you too, Father. I thought with a roll of my eyes. “No,” I said, barely above a whisper. I had the phone pressed against mt cheek as I waited for what he would say next. Even though I knew what it was going to be.“You were supposed to get close to Victor. Not play house

  • Bound By Blood: The Step-Brothers' Temptation   Let go

    Amelie’s POVLuca’s lips brushed my ear. “No, cara mia. We’re here to make you remember who you are when you’re with us.”My lips parted as I stared up at him. I should’ve moved. Should’ve shoved him away, demanded they leave, kept clinging to the cold, distant version of myself I’d spent months perfecting. The one who could survive this estate. The one Victor believed he owned.The one Santiago thought returned to him. But I didn’t.Because deep down I knew exactly what I wanted. Even though it was rhe thing I should be wanting.Luca’s hands slid to my waist, grounding me in the worst way. “Don’t pretend with us,” he whispered, voice low and dark. “Not tonight.”I swallowed a limb, feeling the heat pf his palm on my skin. Behind him, Nico leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching me like he already knew every thought running through my head. And maybe he did.And Matteo —Matteo was already behind me, his fingers brushing the small of my back, claiming space without permis

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