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Chapter 133: Could Things Get Any Filthier?
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Claimed by my Fiancee's Stepbrother (BL) Chapter 134: Just So Intense
Kai’s POVI left the dildo buried and the beads seated and finally dealt with the thong.The scrap of fabric was soaked through, stretched uselessly around his hips, more decoration than clothing. I hooked my fingers in the side and ripped it. The material gave with a sharp tear. Ren jerked at the sound, hole clenching hard around everything inside him. I tore the rest away and flung it off the bed so nothing sat between my hands and his cock.He was flushed dark, wet at the tip, leaking in a steady line down onto his stomach. I wrapped my palm around him first — tight, hot, slick with his own precum — and stroked once from base to head while I gave the dildo a shallow twist. Ren’s whole body seized. A broken noise tore out of him.“Daddy— too much—”“Colour.”“Green— green— just— fuck—”I stroked him again, slower, thumb smearing over the head while the dildo stayed deep and the beads kept him stretched from the inside. His thighs shook in my grip. I folded him a fraction tighter, k
Claimed by my Fiancee's Stepbrother (BL) Chapter 133: Could Things Get Any Filthier?
Kai’s POVI left him braced on the headboard for a second and just looked.Thong cutting into soft hips. Two beads seated. The rest of the string hanging against his ass like it was mocking both of us. Clamps already tight enough to keep his nipples peaked and angry. He was breathing too fast for a man who claimed he was only “fine.”I set my palm on one cheek and squeezed.Then I spanked him.Not a polite tap. A full open-handed strike that sent the flesh jolting and made the dangling beads swing. Ren jerked and moaned into the headboard. I hit the other side, then the first again, settling into a rhythm that had his ass warming under my hand. Each slap made him jiggle. Each jiggle tugged the string and shifted the two beads already inside him. I could see it in the way his hole clenched around them, in the broken sounds he could not swallow.“Feel that?” I asked, and spanked him again harder. “Every time this ass moves, those beads remind you who put you on your knees.”“D-Daddy—”
Claimed by my Fiancee's Stepbrother (BL) Chapter 132: Christening The Penthouse
Third PersonMoving day did not look like a full evacuation.Kai packed light on purpose. A few days of clothes, the basics, documents he did not trust out of reach. The rest could wait. Once Aurelia arrived they would shop anyway — she always came with her own small mountain of things, and Ren would turn the kitchen into a bakery whether anyone approved or not. After she left, they would drift back to the syndicate building. This was a temporary shift, not a funeral for the old floors.Ren still treated the packing like it mattered. Ayesha came upstairs to help him fold shirts and roll cables and argue about which of his ridiculous soft tops deserved suitcase space. They worked in the kind of easy rhythm that only years of friendship produced, until the last bag zipped and the quiet got heavy.At the door they hugged too long.“Bye,” Ren said into her shoulder.“Bye. Don’t disappear into domestic bliss and forget my number.”“As if.”Their eyes were wet and neither of them made a jo
Claimed by my Fiancee's Stepbrother (BL) Chapter 131: Plaanning Moves
Later that day the apartment finally felt normal. Not hospital-quiet. Just people living.Ren was on the sofa with a notebook on his knee, writing ideas for Aurelia like it was a serious project. Ayesha sat with a mug in both hands, bandages clean, tired but present.“Kai and I are leaving the top floor,” Ren said. “We’re moving out of this building for a bit. Going to his penthouse — the private one, not anything tied to the syndicate block. Aurelia’s coming, and he wants her somewhere quieter.”Ayesha nodded.“That makes sense.”“He told me to plan actual fun things for her. Playground, baking, ice cream, the whole bribery package.” Ren hesitated. “I know you’ve got enough on your plate. I still wanted you to know. If you get bored stiff here, you can come visit. He already said yes.”“I’d like that. If I keep staring at these walls I’ll start creating problems that don’t even exist.”Ren smiled a little.“Also… Kai mentioned Adrian might move too. When Cookie stays with him she sle
Claimed by my Fiancee's Stepbrother (BL) Chapter 130: Overheard
Third Person Kai was already in Adrian’s apartment when the morning was still thin and grey. They sat at the kitchen island with coffee that had gone lukewarm between sentences. No files. No performance. Just the kind of talk they only had when the door was closed and the rest of the building had not fully woken. “How are you actually feeling?” Kai asked. Adrian stared into his cup for a second. “Mad. Angry. Pissed.” He exhaled. “And warm. Having her in my space — beside me, under this roof — is something I haven’t felt in a long time. I didn’t expect that part.” Kai watched him over the rim of his own mug. “Are you still going to take her as your sub?” Adrian’s mouth tightened, not in refusal, in care. “Not with a label. Not now. She doesn’t need a title and she doesn’t need sex. She needs to know she’s more than an object someone uses for satisfaction. She’s a lovely woman. A handful. Good company.” He rubbed his thumb along the handle of the cup. “I want to find out what
Claimed by my Fiancee's Stepbrother (BL) Chapter 129: Making Up For The Absence
Third Person Ren held it together until their apartment door shut. Then it went. He stood in the entryway with his back against the wood and his hands useless at his sides, breath coming too fast. Kai set his keys down and waited one second. When Ren’s face crumpled, Kai stepped in and pulled him close. “I’ve got you.” Ren shook his head against Kai’s chest. “I was at the club. I was under you. I was full and happy and thinking about stages and plugs and—” His voice broke. “And she was bleeding. Two floors down. And I didn’t even know she was quiet because something was wrong. I thought she was busy. I thought Adrian was busy. I ate breakfast and kissed you and carried apples like an idiot.” “Stop.” “I should have gone down the first day she didn’t call.” Kai cupped the back of his head and held him there. “Listen to me. You did not fail her by being alive that night. Adrian made a call not to pull us out of the club. Reed did his job. She’s home. She’s eating. She’s leaning
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