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Chapter 67: I want more
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My Hot Step Brother Wants Me Chapter 73: Why is the door locked
HASANIt’s an odd sense of pleasure knowing that five years hadn’t changed Tatiana. Knowing that I could still make her whimper and unravel with just a touch of my hand or an object.When Tatiana finally comes down from the high, she frantically grabs for the chair and the desk in search of something to hold onto, but ends up knocking a bunch of items off, including the bedside lamp I had set, but that’s not what draws my attention. A bow from the gift Althea had given me for my birthday does.Grabbing it, I quickly wrap it around her neck, not giving her the time to fight me on it. She might think I’m done playing, but I’m only getting started. Tatiana grips the back of the tiny chair and props one leg up to rest on the seat while the other stands. With the bow wrapped tightly around her pretty little neck, I grab my cock and run it up and down through her sticky wetness before sliding the tip inside her. Fuck– for a slut, she’s tight. I pause, letting her tightness choke the tip b
My Hot Step Brother Wants Me Chapter 72: What do you want?
HASANI quietly chuckle to myself. Who the fuck am I kidding? “Wh-what do you want? I’ll do anything. Please.” Hearing her beg to worship my cock has got to be the best fucking sound to ever meet my ears. My cock twitches as an idea forms in my mind. She eyes me, confused and watching me as I grab a fountain pen – a pen I use to sign expensive contracts.“What are you going to do?” she whimpers.“Well, Tatiana, I’m going to do whatever I want with you and your pretty little pussy, and you’re going to enjoy it. That is my gift. Are we clear?”“Yes,” she whispers, nodding as her eyes trail me. I run the end of the fountain pen through the slick folds of her pussy, coating it in her arousal as her head falls back against the chair. I pause until her heated gaze snaps to mine.“Yes, what?”“Yes, Sir,” she cries out. A coy smile forms on my lips as I bring the fountain pen back to her pussy, continuing to slide it around her tight little hole, teasing her. She squirms as the pen’s
My Hot Step Brother Wants Me Chapter 71: On your knees
HASANFuck me sideways.Why am I getting concrete hard from staring at her? She smells like porched-up sandwich and she looks so messy and unkept that not even a beggar would bury his cock in her. But I am far worse than a beggar because my cock throbs painfully against my pants. And it hurts. Fuck me, it hurts in a way that fucks with my reasoning and the hatred I have toward her.And I am fucking pissed at myself, but no more than I am at the warm water that gets to caress every nasty inch of her body. And fuck me, how she grabs her boobs, oblivious of what she does to me…“Come here,” I don’t recognise myself, but my pride won’t let me clear my throat. Except for my bulging cock, I refuse to let her see what she does to me.“What?”“Come.” I take a step toward the bathroom. “Here.” She opens her mouth to speak but I grab her hair and force her out of the bathroom.“You’re hurting me, Hasan.” She protests, but I ignore her. It’s not until we’re in the room that I release her hair. T
My Hot Step Brother Wants Me Chapter 70: I own you now
TATIANA’S POV The moment I stepped out of the kitchen, holding a steaming bowl with both hands, I felt the weight of a stare hit me like a slap. The man Hasan had called father was standing right there in the dining room, leaning his tall frame against the archway like he was inspecting something beneath him. Which, apparently, was me.He did not say a single word. Not hello, not who are you, not even a grunt. Just cold, unimpressed eyes taking in my damp hair, my stained clothes, and the stupid bowl of soup I was holding.His mouth curled the slightest bit, like he disapproved of my existence. A fresh stinging gathered in my eyes, but I blinked hard, refusing to cry in front of another man who seemed to enjoy it.And he did enjoy it. I could tell. The little glimmer in his eyes. The way he tilted his head. Cruelty ran in their blood like some inherited trait, and I felt sick at how familiar it looked on him.I rushed back into the kitchen before he could open his mouth and make the
My Hot Step Brother Wants Me Chapter 69: So the girl matters
Hasan’s POVTatiana’s lips quivered as she tried to hold in whatever pathetic emotion was crawling up her throat. The tears wobbling in her eyes made her look small and desperate. It should have annoyed me, but it didn’t. It relieved something savage in me. Her pain settled something deep enough that I breathed easier.I made a low sound of disgust and leaned back in my chair. “Redo it,” I said. “All of it. If you’re going to serve me garbage, at least make it look better than you do right now.”She sucked in a sharp breath, her shoulders tightening like she’d been slapped. Her chin dipped and for a second and I thought she might argue. But no, she swallowed whatever pride she had left and turned to leave, dripping with soup with every step.She barely made it two paces before a voice snapped through the kitchen.“If this is how you treat the women you sleep with, I don’t want to know how you treat your enemies.”I closed my eyes in irritation.Perfect. The last person I wanted to see
My Hot Step Brother Wants Me Chapter 68: You can't escape me
Hasan’s POVI half debated making a u turn downstairs just to see her sob. That dark, ugly part of me was hungry for it, almost eager to watch her crumble again. But I pushed it down because I knew myself too well. One glimpse of her crying and I might hesitate. I might loosen my grip. I might remember a different version of her, a version who whispered my name like it meant something. And I refused to let that part of me rise now.Why the hell did I still give a damn about how she felt. She had turned her back on me without a flicker of doubt. She watched the cops slap cuffs on me and still didn’t open her mouth to speak the truth. She walked away once, so why should I hesitate to make her suffer now.I let out an exhausted breath and continued up the stairs to my room. My phone buzzed on the dresser but I didn’t give it a passing look. I stripped and stepped under the shower, letting the burning water hit my skin until I stopped thinking altogether. I stayed there long enough for th
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