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Shining With Her Cream

مؤلف: Superb writes
last update تاريخ النشر: 2025-12-22 08:13:57

His cock bobbed heavy, shining with her cream, and a tiny thin string of her arousal stretching from her wet pussy to his tip, then broken and to the floor.

"On your back," he commanded.

She obeyed fast, scrambling, and lying fully on the table with her shaky legs. The wood creaking under her weight as she laid back, and her legs fell open instantly like her body couldn't help spreading for him.

Her pussy was destroyed—red, puffy, lips parted wide and glistening wi
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  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Is It Your Stepbrother?

    He stood up abruptly, pacing across the small bedroom area, with his fingers running through his hair. I could see him trying to process, trying to figure out what the fuck had just happened, how we'd gone from making out on the couch to this."Is there someone else?" he asked finally, turning to face me.My heart lurched so violently it almost hurt. Every lie I'd told over the past few months flashed through my mind at once. Every carefully chosen word. Every conversation I'd redirected. Every time I'd promised myself I'd deal with Jax later, after I'd figured myself out.This is the moment where every thread I'd been desperately trying to keep separate finally tangled together. There wasn't an answer I could give that wouldn't hurt him.The question hung in the air between us, and I knew I should lie. I should say no. It's easily sensible that I protect Jax and myself and the secret we'd been keeping. But I was so fucking tired of lying, and I felt like a total shit and I also Miles

  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Who’s In My Head?

    He sat up too, running a hand through his hair, trying to catch his breath and sober up enough to have a coherent conversation. "Talk to me. What's going on?"I don't know what was going on was that my body wouldn't cooperate. I don't know why it wouldn't give me what I needed to make this work. Why it wouldn't respond the way it was supposed to, wouldn't let me want him enough, wouldn't give me enough that I could get through this."I'm sorry," I said, and my voice came out small and broken. "I thought I could...I wanted to be able to... but I can't.""Can't what?" His voice was gentle, patient, even though I could see the confusion and hurt starting to creep into his expression"This. Any of this." The words were spilling out now, too much whiskey and too much emotion making it impossible to maintain any kind of filter. "I've been trying so hard to want this, to want you the way I should, to make this work, but I can't, and I'm so fucking sorry because you deserve someone who can ac

  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Swell Of My Boobs

    We made it to the bed in a tangle of limbs and lips and desperate hands, falling onto the quilts with Miles just barely on top of me, his weight pressing me into the mattress. His mouth fell on my lips, my neck, my jaw, and my lips again, and his hands were sliding under my shirt, pushing it up, exposing skin.I should have felt consumed. Should have felt that electric pull, that need that made everything else fade away. Should have wanted this so badly that nothing else mattered.Instead, I felt like I was watching from outside my own body.His hands found the hem of my shirt and he pulled back slightly. His eyes were dark with pure want, lust and whiskey. "Can I?"I nodded, unable to speak, and he pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside.I was wearing a simple cotton bra, nothing sexy, nothing planned, and his hands moved to touch me through the fabric, and his lips found mine again.I kissed him back. Tried to sink into it. Tried to feel what I was supposed to feel.He pul

  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Truth Or Dare

    "We should probably head inside," he said, standing and offering me his hand. "It's getting cold as fuck out here."I let him pull me up, and we stood there for a moment, face to face in the dying firelight, close enough that I could feel the warmth coming off his body."Thank you," he said quietly. "For being honest with me. For not just saying what you think I want to hear.""Of course."He leaned in and kissed me, soft and sweet and brief, and I kissed him back very soft and deep.When we pulled apart, he grabbed the whiskey bottle and we headed inside, leaving the fire to burn itself out safely.The cabin felt warm and cozy after the cold outside, the interior fire still going strong. Miles added a log to keep it burning and we settled on the couch, the blanket from last night draped over both of us.The whiskey was starting to hit harder now, combining with the beer from dinner and the emotional intensity of the past hour to create this floating, disconnected feeling.I was defin

  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   I'm Falling For You

    The words hung in the cold night air. They were as visible as the moon shining over us, and I felt every muscle in my body tense."I'm falling for you."I should say something. I should respond to that vulnerability with something equally honest, or at least kind. But my throat had closed up and my mind was racing through every possible response and finding them all inadequate.Because the truth was that I liked him. I love hin genuinely, truly love him. He makes me laugh, shows up, and he's obviously the exact kind of person anyone with sense would fall for.But it's starting to feel as though liking someone and falling for them weren't the same fucking thing for me, and I was terrified that he could see the difference on my face."You don't have to say anything," Miles said quickly, misreading my silence as panic. "I'm not asking you to say it back or feel the same way or anything. I just... I wanted you to know. Where I'm at.""Miles—""And I know it's fast," he continued, the word

  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   A Good Memory

    We sat there for a while, not talking, just existing. Miles pulled out the sandwiches he'd made turkey and cheese on good bread, with actual lettuce and tomato and mustard, and we ate lunch with our feet dangling over the stream, the sun warm on our faces despite the cold air."Thank you for bringing me here," I said after we'd finished eating. "All of this. It feels like something I was always going to love, but I've never known. It's really special, Miles."He turned to look at me, and there was something soft in his expression. "I wanted to share it with you. These are the places that matter to me, you know? The places I come back to in my head when things get complicated. And I wanted you to see them, to understand why they matter.""I do understand.""Yeah?" He reached over and took my hand, lacing our fingers together. "Because I feel like maybe you're starting to get me. Like you're seeing past the surface stuff to what's actually underneath."I squeezed his hand, unable to spe

  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Hell A Lot Like Surrender

    I was still bent over the weight bench, with my twisted leggings, and my fingers were slick between my thighs, when I heard the footsteps. My blood turned to ice. I scrambled up immediately, and began yanking my leggings back into place with my shaking hands, then wipe my face with the hem of m

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  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Down My Stomach

    It's been four days since the photoshoot and I still couldn't bring myself touch myself even though I was so fucking needy.The whole house was quiet, and about past Seven, the low growl of the engine cut through the quiet house like a fucking grenade.My entire body froze immed

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  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Tasteful

    He'd left early this morning.Good. Because I don't wanna see his fucking face anyway.Except that was a lie, and I hated how easily the lie sat on my tongue.I wanted him to see me. Wanted him to look at me and remember exactly what he'd thrown away. Wanted

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  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Embarrassingly Wet

    I was lying on my bed, staring at the final website mockups on my system. I was literally trying to get everything there like I should, but somehow, it just felt like like they were written in another language. The launch was few days away. The copy, photography, product descriptions and every ot

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