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Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 20. Broken hearts
Tallulah’s POVFear, when at its peak, can have different end forms. It can result in shame, nervousness, sadness, or even rage. But the fear that crawled up my skin as he strode forward, holding up the rumpled blue shirt was one I couldn't understand.I was afraid of what he'd do after all the lies I fed his father. I was also afraid that something worse than my nakedness was exposed to his charming eyes. It was my feelings, knowing he was starting to realize that I might still love him.But most of all, I was afraid of myself. I was afraid that I might not be able to stop myself from letting his touches take control of my body with his lips colliding against mine. That's why I knew I needed to leave this house as soon as possible, before anything happens between us.“Stop.” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.He halted in his strides, with his eyes fixed on me.“I know what you're doing, Marcus. And I need you to stop.” His expression contorted into confusion, and he slightly
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 21. Losing Control
Tallulah’s POVHis hand reached for the door behind me to lock it, before returning to my face. I could feel his wet tongue wandering about the corners of my mouth making my chest burn. He touched my arm, his fingers trailing down my shoulder until I felt the warmth of his palm on my waist. I could feel his gentle pull as he backed away slowly towards the bed. I reached forward, feeling his broad masculine chest as I tilted my head subconsciously with our lips smashing against each other.All this while, I had been resisting the urge to give in, even though I let him kiss me. But I was forced to touch his chest for support as he waltzed backwards, taking me with him. He was in control once again, directing me wherever he wanted me to go and forcing me to do whatever he wanted. It was as if I had become a different person, a lust robot. The annoying handsome motherfucker had my remote control in his palms and he knew exactly which buttons to press.“Oh, Marcus.” I moaned, kissing him
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 22. Reasonable Excuses
Tallulah's POV“I… I was just undressing.” I answered, motioning to the open box behind me. Her gaze fell to the gown at the foot of my bed, bestowing me with the realization that I had changed into that gown for dinner, an hour ago. Why was I changing again?“I was about to take my bath, before changing into my pajamas.” I explained.She rolled her eyes before nodding.“Bummer...” She said with a disappointed look.“There's something I wanted to show you, but I'll just come back when you're done.”She was about to walk away when I stopped her.“It's alright. I can wait a bit before I take a bath. I'm not in a hurry.” I said.She followed behind me as I walked to where the gown lay, picking it up. To be honest, I was a bit curious to hear what she had to say. “So, what's up?” I asked, wearing the gown.She made herself comfortable, jumping into the bed before pulling out her phone.“First of all, look at this picture.” She said, handing me a small hard photo.It was a family photo, c
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 23. Stay
Tallulah's POV The roughness of his hands, his steady, wandering hands.Hands that grabbed my waist in a manner that showed possession, the warmth of his palms burning through the light fabric of my gown.And those wet, soft lips. ‘Oh, God!,’Sounds of lingering kisses, breaking for spit seconds, and colliding back again with full speed, our heads tilting with every crash. He kisses and kisses again, like he was going to rip out my tongue. But all he sucked in were my shallow breaths and the irregular, smashing sounds of my heartbeats.His manly hand skillfully pushed me forward, pushing shut the door behind him. My hands were up in his brown curly hair with my vision as bleak as an abyss. But I could see everything through my closed eyes. I could sense his entire face behind the feeling of his mouth on mine. And his touches… He was holding my face with the tip of his fingers behind my neck, pulling me into him. His other hand was on every other part, sending waves of electricity
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 24. Kisses and Whispers
Tallulah's POVIt was tempting at first, the way his hands held my ass, moving me back and forth so I could become more and more wet as his dick rubbed against me. But I knew what he was doing, and I was tired of letting him have dominion over me.I shook my head.“No, Marcus. This is our last time together, that's the only reason I agreed to this.”He interrupted.“Oh, Lu, stop fighting it. We both know you want every night to be this way, and so do I…”His fingers curled around his hammer, then he pushed himself into me, and when it's head was at the tip of my tight pussy, he pulled back. I sucked in a rush of air and shut my eyes as the waves of ecstacy washed over me, tempted to do whatever he wanted, but I knew I would be given him control of my choices, all for a good fuck.“All you have to do is stay.”I shut my mind, blocked out my lustful tendencies and shook my head again.“Marcus, do you want this or not?” I snapped.He gulped when he saw how infuriated I had become, and h
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 25. Afterglow
Tallulah's POVI rubbed my eyes, letting out a soft yawn to recover from the slumber. The feeling of the sheets brushing against my naked body and the mild sunlight filling the room hit me with a sudden realization;It was morning!! I tilted my head to see Marcus still asleep, his arm a few inches above my head. We had both overslept, not considering the fact that we had spent the night in the same room, my room.I looked underneath the sheets again to see my exposed mounds, feeling the tenderness in-between my legs from all the passionate fucking from last night. Oh, God! What did I do? The sexual satisfaction I was feeling was as a result of fucking my stepbrother under the same roof with our parents and his sister, who was in the next room. How do I get him out of here without being seen by anyone?I inhaled deeply and my gaze moved to the sleeping Marcus and back again to my nudeness, thinking of a way to cover my descent, without waking him to awkwardly stare at my naked body
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 26. Broken Promises
Tallulah's POV“Wait!!” I yelled as she pushed the door open.She turned around and her gaze shot at me. I paced towards her briskly, attempting to shut the bathroom door, but her fingers were curled around the doorknob with the door swung open.“What's wrong?” She asked.I halted in my strides when my eyes scanned the bathroom to see that it was empty. Her face contorted into confusion and her gaze followed mine to the restroom I was staring at. He must've obviously hid somewhere, but she would immediately find him if she should walk into the room.She turned back to face me with a frown creeping into her expression.“Say something Lu!!” She snapped, trying to keep a soothing tone.“Is everything alright? Why were you yelling?” She asked.I swallowed hard, releasing shaky breaths to calm my heart which was thumping so loud that I could feel its pulse along my throat.I shook my head.“It's nothing.” I answered, walking slowly towards her.My gaze remained locked with hers as I made
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 27. Hellbent
Tallulah's POVLike a vampire, thirsty for blood, his face reached past my jaw, and his lips caressed my neck, forcing shivers down my spine. My arms were still held tightly above me as he continued to kiss the life out of me with his soft, wet lips. I was unable to move not just because of the lustful desires crawling up my skin, but because my wrists were pinned against the wall. I could feel the wave of anger intensifying as I struggled to free myself from his grip, but to no avail. He wasn't even letting me decide if I wanted this or not. What gave him the impression that he had some sort of ownership over my body, just because we had sex?“Get the fuck away from…” I screamed.But the rest of my muffled screams flew right into his mouth as he tamed my lips, his tongue spearing deep into my open mouth. After what felt like a million seconds of oral torture, his lips left mine earning a rush of gasps from me as I struggled to catch my breath. Then I heard the clicking sounds of
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