LOGINJax’s fingers were still at my lips when I sucked the last of my taste off them. My body was still trembling from that insane orgasm, but he wasn’t giving me any time to recover.
“Panties. Off. Now,” he growled, yanking my skirt up around my waist. I lifted my hips and he ripped them down my legs in one rough motion, tossing them somewhere into the dark corner of the cabin. The fire crackled beside us, casting wild shadows across his tattooed chest as he stared down at my bare pussy like a man possessed. “Fuck, Elena,” he breathed, spreading my thighs wide with his big hands. “Look at this pretty pink pussy. All mine now.” Before I could even respond, he dropped down and buried his face between my legs. His mouth was hot, greedy, devouring me like he was starving. “Oh my god…Jax!” I cried out, my back arching hard off the rug. He groaned against my soaked folds, the vibration shooting straight to my clit. His tongue licked broad stripes up my slit before sucking my clit into his mouth, hard. Two thick fingers pushed back inside me, pumping fast while he ate me like a man who’d waited years for this exact moment. “You taste so fucking good, little sis,” he mumbled against my pussy, licking and sucking noisily. “Sweeter than I imagined. Keep making those pretty sounds for me.” I grabbed his hair with both hands, hips bucking against his face. “Jax…fuck…it’s too much! I’m still sensitive from before…ahh!” He didn’t slow down. If anything, he got more aggressive, fucking me deeper with his fingers while his tongue flicked my clit mercilessly. The wet, filthy sounds of him devouring me filled the cabin, mixing with the storm howling outside. “Tell me how it feels,” he demanded, pulling back just enough to look up at me, his mouth shiny with my juices. “Tell your stepbrother how good he’s making this virgin pussy feel.” I froze for a second, cheeks burning. “Jax… I… I’m a virgin.” His eyes darkened instantly. A feral growl rumbled deep in his chest. “You’re a virgin?” He licked me slowly from bottom to top, eyes locked on mine. “This tight little cunt has never had cock before? Fuck, Elena. You just made me lose my mind.” He attacked me again, even hungrier now. Three fingers stretched me open as he sucked my clit like he wanted to brand it. My thighs started shaking uncontrollably. “I’m gonna come again…Jax, please…I can’t…” “Come on my tongue, baby. Let me taste it.” The orgasm slammed into me harder than the first one. I screamed his name, my whole body convulsing as I gushed on his tongue. He kept licking and sucking through every wave, groaning like he couldn’t get enough of me. I was still panting, dazed, when he rose up between my legs. His cock was out now, thick, long, and rock hard, the head already leaking. He stroked it slowly, looking down at me with pure hunger. “Jax… wait,” I whispered, suddenly nervous. “You’re really big.” “I know,” he said, voice rough. He rubbed the fat head up and down my soaked slit. “But you’re going to take every inch like a good little sister. I’m going to ruin this virgin pussy tonight.” He pushed in slowly at first, the thick head stretching me open. I gasped sharply, gripping his shoulders. “It burns…oh fuck…” “Relax for me,” he groaned, sinking deeper. “That’s it. Good girl. Look at how your pussy is swallowing my cock.” Halfway in, he lost control. With a deep thrust, he buried the rest of his thick cock inside me in one brutal stroke. “Ahh!” I cried out, nails digging into his back. The fullness was overwhelming. Pain and pleasure mixed together as he bottomed out, his balls pressed against me. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he growled, staying still for a moment, letting me adjust. Then he started moving. Long, deep strokes that made my toes curl. “This pussy was made for me. My little sister’s virgin cunt squeezing my cock so perfectly.” He fucked me harder, the rug burning against my back with every powerful thrust. “I’m going to breed you, Elena. Fill you with so much cum it leaks out for days.” “Jax…yes…harder,” I moaned, legs wrapping around his waist. The dirty words were making me lose control. He pounded into me, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing in the cabin. He grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head as he drove deeper. “Say it. Say you want your stepbrother to breed you.” “I want it,” I gasped, voice breaking. “I want you to fill me up…please…” He flipped me over suddenly, pulling me onto all fours and slamming back inside from behind. One hand fisted my hair while the other smacked my ass. “Come again,” he ordered, fucking me relentlessly. “Come on your big brother’s cock.” I shattered for the third time, screaming into the rug as my pussy clenched around him like a vice. He didn’t stop, just kept pounding through my orgasm until I was shaking. “Fuck.. Elena…I’m close,” he groaned. His thrusts became wild, desperate. “Take my cum. Take all of it.” With a deep, animalistic groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard. Hot spurts of cum flooded deep inside me, pulse after pulse. I felt so full I could barely breathe. We collapsed together on the rug, his cock still buried inside me, cum already starting to leak out around him. Then every light in the cabin went out. Complete darkness swallowed us. The only sound was the storm and our heavy breathing. Jax’s lips brushed my ear, his voice low and dangerous in the pitch black. “This is just night one. I’m keeping you here as long as I want.”I stood completely naked inside Marcus’s dark walk-in closet, heart pounding so hard I could barely breathe. My back pressed against his hanging shirts, still smelling like his cologne. Cum from earlier was still leaking down my inner thighs. I heard the bedroom door open.“Daddy?” Sarah’s voice came from inside the room. “You in here? I got off work early.”“Yeah, I’m here, sweetheart,” Marcus replied casually, his voice sounding completely normal. “How was your shift?”I held my breath. The closet door was only cracked open a few inches. Through the small gap, I could see Marcus sitting on the edge of his bed in just his sweatpants. Sarah stood near the doorway, still in her work uniform.“It was so busy tonight,” Sarah sighed, kicking off her shoes. “I’m exhausted. Where’s Ava? I texted her but she didn’t reply.”My stomach twisted with guilt. My best friend was right there, completely unaware that I was naked and hiding in her father’s closet, dripping with his cum.“She mentioned
“Get in here, Ava. Now.”Marcus’s deep voice echoed from the living room the moment Sarah’s car pulled out of the driveway. My heart raced as I walked down the stairs completely naked, just like he’d texted me to be. The house felt different tonight, dangerous, forbidden.He was waiting on the couch in nothing but black boxers, his muscular body relaxed but his eyes burning with hunger. “Look at you,” he growled, standing up slowly. “My daughter’s best friend, walking around my house naked like a little whore while she’s at work.”“Marcus… this feels so wrong,” I whispered, stopping a few feet away. “This is the couch where Sarah and I always watch movies. We eat popcorn here. We talk about boys here. And now…”He didn’t let me finish. He grabbed me by the waist, spun me around, and bent me over the back of the couch. My breasts pressed against the soft cushions where Sarah and I had laughed and cried together so many times.“Exactly,” he said, voice rough as he kicked my legs apart.
My eyes widened in pure panic as Sarah’s footsteps stopped right outside the bedroom door. Marcus reacted instantly. He yanked the thick comforter over my head and pushed me down flat against his chest, hiding me completely under the covers.“Stay quiet,” he whispered urgently, his voice barely audible.The door creaked open slightly.“Daddy?” Sarah’s sleepy voice called out. “Are you awake? I can’t find Ava anywhere. She wasn’t in the guest room.”Marcus shifted slightly beneath me, his still-hard cock brushing against my cheek under the blanket. “Hey, sweetheart,” he said casually, his voice perfectly calm and normal. “Yeah, I’m awake. Couldn’t sleep either. What’s wrong?”I was frozen in terror, heart pounding so hard I was scared Sarah would hear it. My best friend was standing right there, just a few feet away, while I was naked under her father’s covers with his cum still leaking from my pussy.“I woke up and she was gone,” Sarah said, sounding worried. “I thought maybe she went
My heart was hammering so hard I could hear it in my ears as I crept down the dark hallway. Sarah’s door was still closed, no light underneath. I told myself I was just going to get water again. But my feet carried me straight to Marcus’s bedroom door at the end of the hall.I pushed it open slowly. The room was dark except for the faint moonlight coming through the curtains. Marcus was already sitting up in bed, shirtless, waiting.“Close the door, Ava,” he said, voice low and rough.I stepped inside and shut it behind me with a soft click. “Marcus… this is crazy. Sarah is literally right down the hall. If she wakes up…”He didn’t let me finish. In one smooth motion, he got out of bed, grabbed me by the waist, and pulled me against him. His mouth crashed down on mine in a deep, hungry kiss. I moaned into it before I could stop myself, my hands pressing against his hard chest.“Shh,” he whispered against my lips, kissing me again, deeper this time. His tongue pushed into my mouth as h
I couldn’t sleep. The guest room bed felt too warm, the sheets too soft, and my mind kept racing even after Sarah had fallen asleep beside me, snoring softly like she always did during sleepovers. Thirst finally forced me out of bed. I didn’t bother putting on shorts or a robe. It was the middle of the night, and I assumed everyone else was asleep.Barefoot, wearing only a thin white tank top that barely reached my hips and a pair of tiny pink lace panties, I tiptoed down the stairs. The house was dark except for the soft glow coming from the kitchen.I stepped inside and froze.Marcus stood at the counter, completely shirtless, his muscular back flexing as he poured water into a glass. At forty-five, Sarah’s father looked nothing like the typical divorced dad. Broad shoulders, defined abs, strong arms covered in light veins, years of working out had kept him in incredible shape. The gray sweatpants hung dangerously low on his hips.“Mr. Marcus…” I whispered, my voice barely audible.
I sat in the middle of the enormous bed, completely naked, my skin still sticky and warm with Victor’s and Marcus’s cum. Thick streams of it leaked slowly from my pussy and ass, dripping onto the ruined silk sheets beneath me. My hands shook as I held the tablet, the contract glowing brightly on the screen in front of my face.Victor knelt on my left, Marcus on my right. Both men were rock hard again, their thick cocks brushing teasingly against my thighs and hips.“Read every single word out loud, Lila,” Victor said, his voice low and commanding. He slowly rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down my swollen, cum-filled pussy. “We want to hear you say it.”I swallowed hard, trying to steady my breathing. “I… I agree to become the exclusive sexual property of Victor Vale and Marcus Reed,” I started, my voice shaky. Marcus reached over and pinched my nipple hard, making me gasp.“Keep going,” Marcus ordered, tapping his heavy cock against my lips.“Available every weekend… for their







