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He Let His Friends Ruin Me (3)
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STEPFAMILY HEAT: 21 Daddy Lessons I Touched Myself To My Stepbrother (8)
Knox came to our house at nine because he had said he would.Reid was on the couch with a controller and three teammates on speaker. I sat at the island in a hoodie that was not Knox’s and did not look at the door when he walked in. I looked at him like the bore from the yard. My cunt was still tender from twelve hours in his bed. I crossed my ankles and tasted metal.“What’s up,” Reid said.“Needed a charger.” Knox’s voice was the patio voice. He opened the junk drawer like he lived here, which, on paper, he did when he wanted. Plastic rattled. He did not look at me.The teammates signed off. Reid stretched, tossed the controller, and went upstairs to shower the game off. The water started. Pipes. A door.Knox did not stay on his side of the island.He stepped between my knees, hooked the hoodie up, and put his hand down my shorts. I was wet the second he touched me — still used, still his. He watched my face and rubbed my clit like the shower was a timer, two fingers sliding through
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Reid left for the game at one-forty.I texted at two.Sable: He’s gone.Knox: Back door. Five minutes.His house in daylight felt like a crime we were done pretending was accidental. He let me in and locked it. No hall. No jeans trick. He took me to the bedroom this time.“If we’re doing this while he’s in a stadium,” Knox said, pulling my shirt off, “we do it in a bed so I can look at you when you remember you’re supposed to be my sister.”I sat on his sheets. He stripped. I took him in my mouth first because I had given that hole away years ago and it was the one that didn’t feel like a stolen thing. He was thick on my tongue. Salt. The head dragged my throat. I hollowed my cheeks and worked him until spit shone on his shaft and his hand fisted in my hair. He pulled me off with a wet sound.“On your back.”He licked me until I was shaking — clit, folds, the sore entrance he had already broken — then pushed into my cunt in one slow slide that made Saturday and the hallway add up. Dif
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Seven. His driveway. The jeans.Knox opened before I knocked. He pulled me in by the belt loop and had the denim at my knees in the hall, not the couch. My back hit the wall beside the coats. He was already hard. He dragged through me once — I had been wet since lunch — and pushed into the cunt he had broken on Saturday.The angle was mean. Standing. My jeans trapped my thighs together so I was tighter. I bit his shoulder. He fucked me in short slams that knocked the hook behind my head. The wet sound was ugly and honest.“This is what you wore to school,” he said against my ear. “This is what I came on. Now it’s around your knees in my hallway because you can’t sit through a day without leaking for your stepbrother.”I came on the third minute, clenching, jeans a hobble, his name a breath. He didn’t finish. He pulled out, turned me, bent me toward the console table, and shoved back in from behind. Deeper. I saw our faces in the dark TV. I looked ruined.Headlights swept the curtain.
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Monday I walked the hall in jeans that had nothing to do with comfort.I was sore. A good, secret ache every time I sat in lecture. Knox’s cum was gone but the memory of it wasn’t. Reid had bought the dead-battery lie. Gia had covered after I begged. I felt Knox in my cunt when I took the stairs and I hated how much I liked the limp I was hiding.He was at the lockers with the football boys. Taryn was there. She put her hand on his stomach like Saturday had not happened. Knox laughed at something Garrett said. His eyes found me anyway. That look from the window. From the door. From between my knees.My phone buzzed before I reached Literature.Knox: Those jeans are a problem. I can see how you’re walking. That’s me.Sable: You’re standing with her.Knox: She’s standing with me. Different sentence. Bathroom after third. The one by the back stairs. Don’t be late or I assume Saturday was a one-time mistake.I sat through Heathcliff with my thighs pressed together and my reserved-not-rese
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Saturday I knocked like I had a right.Knox opened on the second knock. No sweatpants joke. T-shirt. Bare feet. He looked at my mouth first.“Say it again.”“Break the rule. Take it. I don’t want it saved if it isn’t you.”He pulled me in. The door shut. He kissed me like the kitchen counter had been a delay he regretted. Hands under my dress. No underwear — I had learned. He found me wet and swore into my mouth, two fingers sliding through my folds, not in yet, just spreading the slick I had walked over with.“Last out,” he said against my teeth. “You want to keep it for a husband, leave.”I didn’t leave.He took me to the couch, not the bed, like a bed would make it a love story. Dress off. He stripped. I saw all of him in the afternoon light — the cock I had come on from the outside, thick enough that my reserved hole looked like a bad idea. Veined. Flushed. A bead at the tip. He pushed my knees apart and licked me until I was shaking, long wet stripes, sucking my clit, then he put
STEPFAMILY HEAT: 21 Daddy Lessons I Touched Myself To My Stepbrother (3)
I went to his place on Thursday.Not because I was brave. Because the teammate had gone quiet and Reid had asked why Knox walked him out so fast, and because my cunt had not dried out since Knox’s fingers left my ass and my clit and a rule I could still hide.Knox opened the door in a T-shirt and the same kind of sweatpants. No party. No Taryn. His house was smaller than ours. One lamp. He looked at me on the step like he had bet himself I would not show.“You here to ask,” he said, “or to stand there and drip on my porch.”“Ask.”He let me in. The door clicked. I hated how loud it was.“Say it.”My face burned. “Break the rule. The virgin one. I saved it. You know I saved it. I want you to take it.”Knox laughed once, not nice. “You want your stepbrother to fuck the hole you wouldn’t give a nobody while I was downstairs. That’s the sentence.”“Yes.”He didn’t reach for his waistband. He walked into the kitchen, poured water, drank, looked at me over the glass.“Reid would end this ho
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