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Chapter 2: Banged by My Annoying Step Brother

Author: Azure
last update publish date: 2026-09-03 05:08:33

After the first time, they tried.

Marcus kept his hands on the seat instead of her body. Zoey stayed as still as she could, even though every small bump of the road made his cock—still half-hard inside her—shift against her sensitive walls. They were step-siblings. It was wrong. Somewhere in the back of their minds they both knew that.

They lasted thirty minutes.

Marcus’s hand started trailing slowly down her bare thigh. Zoey’s hips rolled back against him almost on instinct. The moment she gro
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