LOGINMy eyes fluttered open to find him kneeling between my spread thighs, two thick digits pumping steadily into my soaked pussy. The wet squelch filled the quiet room. My hips rolled down to meet each thrust.“Fuck—Ethan..” My voice cracked. My walls clenched around his fingers. He curled them, rubbing that spot that made my toes curl. My thighs trembled. “They’re still asleep?”“Mom’s snoring.” He pulled his fingers free, glistening with my arousal. He licked them clean, eyes locked on mine. “Dad left early.”I reached for him. My hand wrapped around his hard cock, stroking from base to tip. Pre-cum smeared across my palm. “Then get inside me.”He didn’t hesitate. He lined up and slammed home in one thrust. My back arched off the bed. A sharp gasp escaped my throat. The stretch burned deliciously. My pussy fluttered around his length, adjusting to the sudden fullness.“God, you’re so fucking tight,” he groaned. His hips snapped forward again. The headboard tapped the wall. My breasts bo
The fourth morning started with Ethan’s fingers already between my legs before my eyes even opened. He had crawled into my bed sometime after midnight, and now his thumb circled my clit while two fingers pumped slowly inside me. My hips rolled against his hand without thinking.“Fuck, you’re soaked already,” he breathed against my ear. His cock pressed hot and hard against my thigh. “Did you dream about me again?”I nodded, biting my lip as his fingers curled and found that spot that made my toes curl. “Yes—every night. Couldn’t stop thinking about how you fucked me on the stairs yesterday.”He groaned, rolling on top of me. My legs spread wider automatically. He lined his cock up and pushed in with one smooth thrust. My back arched off the mattress. A choked moan escaped before I could swallow it.“Shhh,” he warned, but his hips snapped forward anyway, driving deeper. “Mom’s already up. You gotta stay quiet.”I nodded frantically, but every thrust punched another sound out of me. My
The third morning after our parents came home, I woke to the sound of the shower running down the hall. My thighs still ached from the night before—Ethan had snuck into my room again, his hand clamped over my mouth while he fucked me slow and deep so the bed wouldn’t creak. I slipped out of bed naked, padding down the hallway. The bathroom door wasn’t locked. I pushed it open and stepped inside, steam curling around me.Ethan stood under the spray, water sluicing down his chest, his cock already half-hard. His eyes locked on mine the second he saw me. “Lock the door,” he whispered.I twisted the lock and crossed the tile. He reached for me, pulling me under the water. His hands immediately found my breasts, thumbs circling my nipples until they tightened into peaks. “Fuck, I missed these,” he groaned, dipping his head to suck one into his mouth. I arched into him, fingers threading through his wet hair.“Mom and Dad are downstairs,” I breathed, but my hand was already wrapping around
The morning after our first time together, I woke up alone in my bed with the sheets still smelling like Ethan. My body ached in the best way, between my legs, a delicious soreness that reminded me of every thrust, every time he’d filled me. I pressed my thighs together and felt the sticky evidence of his cum still inside me. We’d agreed to keep things normal around the house, but the moment I saw him in the kitchen, shirtless again, pouring coffee, my resolve crumbled.He looked up when I walked in, and the heat in his eyes made my stomach flip. "Morning," he said casually, but his gaze dropped to my bare legs beneath the oversized t-shirt I’d thrown on. I wasn’t wearing panties. I wanted him to know."Morning," I echoed, reaching past him for a mug. My breast brushed his arm. He didn’t move away. Instead, his hand found the small of my back, fingers slipping under the hem of my shirt to graze bare skin. "Parents get back tomorrow," he murmured. "We have one more night."I nodded, po
I never expected my stepbrother to become the center of my world. When our parents married two years ago, I thought Ethan would be just another awkward addition to our blended family. He was twenty-two, tall and broad-shouldered, with dark hair that always looked slightly messy. I was nineteen, still figuring out who I was. At first, we barely spoke. Polite nods in the hallway, awkward silences at dinner. But something shifted during that first summer together.Our parents had gone on a week-long cruise, leaving us alone in the house. The first night, I found Ethan in the kitchen, shirtless, eating leftover pizza straight from the box. His chest was smooth, his abs defined from hours at the gym. I tried not to stare, but my eyes kept drifting back to him."Want some?" he asked, holding out a slice.I took it, our fingers brushing. That small touch sent electricity through me. We talked for hours that night, about everything and nothing. His laugh was warm, his eyes crinkling at the co
HELEN’S POV Please, Master,” I begged, my fingers tightening around the edges of the chair as he continued thrusting the pointed tip of the heel in and out of my slippery cunt. My knuckles turned pale from gripping the chair so tightly, and I struggled to keep my breathing steady. “What did I tell you, Helen? I don’t want any sound coming from your mouth,” Rafael warned as he drove the whole heel tip into my cunt, I pressed my lips together, my fingers tightened around the edge of the chair as he kept hitting the heel inside my core and with each thrust the tip came out wet, slick with my warm drip. My shoulders stiffened, and I lowered my head, painfully aware of the people watching us. “Gentlemen and pretty ladies, do you see that? Do you see how to satisfy a goddess?” Rafael announced as the room filled with murmurs. My eyes darted towards Elias. He had a dangerous smile on his face, and I found myself staring at him longer than I should have. My stomach tightened when our ey
“Forgive me, Daddy, for I have sinned,” I whispered, brushing my hair behind my ears.“Again, dear? It's forgive me father, for I have sinned,” the priest corrected, his voice steady.“Yes that,” I murmured.“What burdens you, my child?” he asked.A small smile curved my lips as I lifted my head, m
“Fuck…” I cried, my hips lifting helplessly as heat tore through me. “Are you sure you don’t miss him, Kitty? You look drunk.” Landon brushed his hands through my hair. “I’m not drunk,” I breathed, but even I could hear the weakness in my voice. Landon crushed his mouth against mine, kissing me
KATE’S POV “No, that’s not happening. You can’t leave me alone with Jeremy, you know we do not get along,” I said, trying to make my mom understand. “It’s okay, honey, this will help you guys get closer. Your dad and I planned this vacation to bring you and Jeremy together,” Mom forced a smil
LUCY'S POVI rolled onto the bed and let out a deep sigh. My life has always been like this, quiet, dull, painfully predictable. I would come home from my boring nine-to-five job, sink into my bed, scroll for a while, sleep, and wake up the next day to repeat the same routine.I unlocked my phone a







