LOGINCHAPTER FOURWhen I walked in, Gina was watching something on her laptop in the living area and Rodney was stretched out on the couch beside her. His eyes tracked me the entire way to my room. I ignored him.After my shower I came back out. Gina had slid off the couch and was now asleep on the floor; Rodney was still sprawled on the cushions, watching me.He tossed a pillow at my face. I glared.“Bring the pillow over here.”“Come get it yourself,” I snapped.“Do you want me to show Gina the pictures from that day?”I froze. He had pictures.Jaw tight, I walked the pillow over. The second I held it out he feigned reaching for it—then yanked me down on top of him. I struggled, but every shift only dragged my bare cunt over the thick ridge straining his grey sweatpants. No underwear. Just hot, hard cock under thin fabric.He locked an arm around my waist and started grinding that ridge against me, slow and deliberate, dragging the full length of himself over my clit. A soft moan slipped
CHAPTER THREEXander went last, picking up exactly where he’d left off with an intense, relentless fingering that had me shaking before I finally guessed him right. Only then did they let me go—unbinding my wrists, peeling off the blindfold, and handing me my nightie. I couldn’t look any of them in the face as I stepped out.Later that night the full weight of it hit me. I’d fucked Tony. Dry-humped Rodney. Let Xander finger me until I came. My own bullies.For the next few days I avoided them as best I could. It was almost impossible, but I managed. Thankfully Gina came back after two days. I finally stopped hiding, and those bastards didn’t stop bullying me.I was walking to class when something hard smacked the side of my head. It stung. I looked up and found Tony watching me. Xander was out; Rodney was showing Gina something a few feet away. Both of them glanced over.“Oh my god, Danielle, are you okay?” Gina threw Tony a sharp glare. “How many times have I told you to stop bothe
CHAPTER TWOMy world went black the second Rodney knotted the blindfold tight. The cable still bound my wrists above my head, but the tape had been ripped from my mouth.A few minutes later a body settled over me. Warm hands closed over my tits, pinching and rolling the nipples hard while a thick, fabric-covered cock pressed against the thin crotch of my panties. He was only in briefs. The hard ridge of him dragged slow and heavy over my clit, then pushed deeper, the heat of him searing through the damp lace.I sucked in a sharp breath and chased the grind without thinking, rolling my hips up to meet every stroke. The friction turned filthy fast. He groaned and started fucking against me properly, they were long, and deliberate thrusts that ground the entire length of his cock up and down my covered pussy. The bed creaked under us. The thick head of him caught on my clit with every upward drag, then slid lower to press against my entrance through the soaked fabric. I could feel how ha
8. My Bullies' Cock CHAPTER ONEI hated going home because going home meant bumping into my roommate’s brothers. Gina never told me she lived with them. All she said was that she needed a roommate because ‘she was bored’ and that I wouldn’t have to pay rent. It felt suspicious—why would someone offer free housing just because they were bored?—but I was desperate for a place during my freshman year, so I accepted anyway.Now it’s the second year, and it’s the worst decision I’ve ever made. Two weeks after moving in, I discovered she lived with her brothers and that the rent was already covered by them. By then it was too late. There were no extra rooms left, from anyone who needed a roommate, and even if there had been, I’d already spent the money my mother gave me for housing on something else. So I was stuck until the end of my second year.How much better it would have been if her brothers weren’t assholes who seemed to get genuine pleasure out of bullying me for no reason, and if
CHAPTER FIVEI had dismissed them after Damon even though Kieran had been visibly hard, cock straining against his pants, eyes dark with open want. I had my reasons. And those reasons showed up deep in the night.I was only half-asleep when the door to my room opened and closed with a soft click. Slow footsteps crossed the floor toward the bed. Time blurred; I couldn’t have said how many minutes passed before the mattress dipped under his weight. He climbed up carefully, lifted my leg, and bent my knee so the sole of my foot rested flat on the sheets, opening me. I wore nothing but a thin mini nightie that had ridden up around my waist in sleep, leaving me bare and accessible. His thumb found my clit immediately, circling it with firm, knowing pressure. I was already wet—had fallen asleep imagining exactly this, the thick stretch of his cock pushing into me in the dark.He kept working me with that thumb, rubbing slow circles, then sliding lower to press inside. Even in my half-consci
CHAPTER FOURBy the time I reached Damon, the tip of his cock was already glistening, a slow bead of precum sliding down the head. I locked eyes with him, then grabbed his belt. The buckle clicked open under my fingers.“I’ve got you, Sugar.”I loosened the leather, popped the button, and dragged the zipper down. My hand slipped past the waistband of his briefs and closed around him. He was thick, already half-hard and growing heavier in my palm. I stroked once, slow, thumbing over the wet head, spreading the slick. Then again, firmer, twisting just under the ridge until his hips twitched.I shoved him back against the wall hard enough that his shoulders hit the plaster. One hand stayed wrapped around his cock, pumping steady; the other fisted in his hair and yanked his head down. Our mouths crashed together. I kissed him like I meant to bruise him—teeth catching his lower lip, tongue pushing in deep, wet and insistent. He tasted like heat and want. I bit down until the sharp copper t
Chapter 7I moved quietly through the halls, heart racing. The message kept echoing in my head. I needed that compartment and whatever was inside it. That was my mission. The only reason I was here.I approached Christian’s massive master bedroom, the door slightly ajar. I heard their voices and qu
Chapter 3I went for breakfast limping.“What happened to you last night?”I looked up. Rayna sat at the dining table, drinking soda, her curious eyes staring back at me.I cleared my throat. “I fell on the stairs.”“Or my cousins broke your legs?” She snickered.I laughed it off, pretending she wa
Chapter 2“Who the hell are you and why can't you knock?”I swallowed and kept my head straight. They were my stepsons regardless. “I'm Elena. Your late father's legal wife. We haven't met. So, let's make this the official introduction. I've learnt your names but can you introduce yourselves proper
1. Stepson SeedChapter 1My husband died six months after our marriage people like to call, a “dream marriage”. They believed it was a love story. You know, he met me, liked me and we decided to get married because I reciprocated the feelings. Meanwhile, i hated the old geezer. Suddenly, he had an







