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My Married Stepbrother’s Cock Breeding His Tied-Up Stepsister Slut.

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SOPHIE.

Tony hovered over me, his thick cock glistening with my cum, the head angry and swollen as it rested just outside my gaping, fluttering pussy. His eyes were feral, chest heaving, every muscle in his body coiled like a predator about to strike.

“You want my cum that bad?” he growled, voice low and dangerous. “You want your married stepbrother to breed you like the filthy toy you are?”

I nodded frantically, legs spread wide, hips lifting desperately. “Yes, Tony. Please. Fill me. Ruin
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    I turned in the essay on time.
I sat in the back row.
I kept my eyes on my notes.Avery stopped watching me like she was collecting evidence. The midterm grades posted. Mine came back a clean, respectable B-minus — high enough to pull my average out of the danger zone, low enough that no one asked questions. Elias returned the papers in class without looking at me longer than anyone else. Professional. Distant. Safe.The arrangement was over.
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  • Stepbrother's Filthy Toy (An Erotica Collection)   Jealousy, Midterms, and the Threat That Could End It.

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  • Stepbrother's Filthy Toy (An Erotica Collection)   Wanting More Than the Grade He Gives Me!

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  • Stepbrother's Filthy Toy (An Erotica Collection)   FOUR

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  • Stepbrother's Filthy Toy (An Erotica Collection)   TWO

    He kept touching me like that for long, torturous minutes. Slow circles. Soft pressure. Occasional dips of his fingers lower to gather more slickness and bring it back to my clit. He never rushed. He never pushed inside. He just worked me with that same focused, academic patience he used when dismantling a bad thesis, until my thighs trembled and my breathing turned ragged and I was fighting the urge to rock against his hand like an animal.“Professor—”“Quiet.” The word was soft. Absolute. “You’re not in control of this negotiation anymore. You offered. I’m accepting. On my terms.”He withdrew his hand. I made a sound of pure loss that should have embarrassed me. It didn’t. He brought his shining fingers to my mouth and pressed them against my lower lip.“Open.”I opened. He slid the two fingers over my tongue, letting me taste myself — salt and heat and desperation. I closed my lips around them and sucked without being told. His eyes darkened another shade. When he pulled free, a th

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