CHAPTER ONE

TEMPTATION 

RAVEN POV

I’ve always been addicted to sensual stuffs. I mean why wouldn’t I be?

It’s only one woman who can make me cum.

Nicole. My stepsister.

The same girl who eats breakfast with me every morning, laughing at Dad’s stupid jokes likes she’s trying to act as if her crush’s sense of humor is gold, and acts like she isn’t out there letting the whole internet watch her get fucked senseless.

I remember the moment I met her when she walked into the kitchen in nothing but an oversized T-shirt. The morning light was visible on her leg as she poured the coffee in silence. She looked up, caught me smiling, and smiled. 

That was it. That was the moment I was done for.

Twenty one years old and this is what my life had become. Locked in my room on the first week of summer, curtains drawn, laptop open, completely feral over a woman I could never have. Dad was at work. Laura was somewhere in the house being loud about it.

And Nicole was always the problem.

Ever since our parents got married and she moved in, I’ve been quietly losing my mind over her. Looking at her hot body when she walks around in tiny shorts. Sneaking into her room to smell her perfume on her clothes, sniffing her bras to hallucinate how her boobs would feel on my face. Then, one night I found her videos.

Now I can’t climax unless I’m watching her.

It’s fun, pleasurable to see and watch people fuck the living daylights out of them.

“Damn, I want to be part of them,” I said as I rubbed my tiny bud vigorously to the moans of the women bodies entwined with each other.

I had her newest scene playing on my laptop, volume low but loud enough for me to hear every moan. Nicole was on her back, legs spread wide, while some lucky bitch was so intimate with her. 

The camera caught every detail… the way her bosoms bounced with each breath, the way her back arched, the way she bit her lip and whimpered, “Yes… right there…”

Lesbian content is so hot. We women just knew how to actually get shit done properly.

“God, Nicole…” I moaned under my breath, three fingers buried deep inside my dripping flower. I moved them hard, matching the rhythm of the tongue on screen, pretending it was me tasting her instead. 

My hips rolled desperately against my hand, slick sounds filling the room as my juices coated my fingers and dripped down to my ass. I was so freaking soaked it was so freaking good.

Watching this lady in a strapless bra moan loudly to my sister made me feel ecstasy.

I wanted her so badly. I wanted to be the one making her moan like that. I wanted her to look down at me with those dark, hungry eyes and call me her dirty little secret. I wanted her to ruin me… to split my legs open and fuck me until I couldn’t walk straight. 

She’s my stepsister. I know it’s wrong. It’s just the only thing that makes me crave her more.

In that moment, I really needed my pussy sucked, fucked, and destroyed.

Laura was the perfect bait.

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I rubbed my swollen flower bud in fast, messy circles, eyes glued to the screen as Nicole’s moans grew louder. “Nicole… eat me, please…” I whispered, voice shaking. 

My flower bud clenched hard around my fingers, that familiar pressure building fast. I was so close..

Knocks on the door as I was about to climax. “Raven food’s ready. Come eat you dumb fuck so we can go to Sydney’s place.”

Shit. It was Laura, my other stepsister. She couldn’t just wait fucking wait for me to cum. 

“Releasing, I mean coming…” I yelled while trying to hide my moans a bit from the crazy orgasm I was having.

My hips fight against my fingers without mercy. Back and forth while I thrust inwardly and outwards to the rhythm of my wet pussy. My gaze stayed locked on the screen where Nicole was cumming, her pretty face mixed in pleasure.

“Almost…“

I removed my hands, sucked the juices out, and licked my palm with the intention to go in again. Suddenly, the door opened. “Shit!!” I arched back while going into my pussy without guilt. My eyes fixated on my sister as she stared at me in shock.

“Raven, you’re…“ She stepped inside while looking at me without blinking twice or making any judgmental words.

“Are you seriously touching yourself right now when we have plans?” Her eyes raked all over my body, lingering on my hard tips and the soaked mess between my thighs.

“Laura…  I’m.. oh, fuck” I kept rubbing my tender spot. The juices were spilling all over my hands while touching the bed. I looked down at my wet, red, and sore cookie singing praises to the pleasure it’s been receiving. 

I suddenly heard moans from Laura. She was touching herself also. Hands in her jeans, lips biting one another. Her eyes fixated on me. 

“Holy shit… you’re so soaked.” She stepped closer, eyes flicking to the laptop. “Is that… Nicole?”

Hearing her name out loud while I was this close sent a fresh gush of arousal through me. I nodded, too horny to lie. “Yeah… I can’t stop thinking about her. I want her so fucking bad, Laura.”

Laura’s breathing grew heavier. She climbed onto the bed, her tits straining against her thin white singlet, nipples visibly hard. “You’re such a dirty little bad girl for our stepsister,” she whispered, voice husky. Her hand replaced mine, two fingers sliding easily into my dripping cunt. “But she’s not here right now… I am.”

Fuck, she was so hot but she wasn’t the one I wanted. I wanted Nicole, my elder stepsister. She’s the Risqué entertainer. 

I didn’t mind splitting my legs into half for. Just so she could see the raw view of the universe’s beauty.

I gasped as her fingers curled inside me, hitting the exact spot. It felt good, really fucking good but even as my hips bucked against her hand, my mind was on Nicole. I closed my eyes and pictured her. Nicole’s fingers are touching me with her tongue right here on my clit while whispering dirty, nasty, and sexy things in my ear.

“Fuck… Nicole…” I moaned before I could stop myself.

Laura smirked, pumping her fingers faster, thumb rubbing my swollen clit. “You’re thinking about her even while I’m finger-touching you? That’s hot as hell.” She leaned down, sucking one of my nipples into her mouth while her hand worked.

The pleasure was undeniably tasty and nasty. My cookie clenched hard around her fingers, juices spilling everywhere as I rode her hand. When I finally came, a loud cry sounded from my throat but even as I soaked Laura’s fingers, I was still imagining Nicole making me cum.

Laura pulled her fingers out slowly, bringing them to her lips and sucking them clean with a skirmish gasp. “Tastes so good… You really are obsessed with her, huh?”

I lay there panting, body still twitching with aftershocks, guilt and lust swirling in my chest. What Laura just did felt intense in the moment, but it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough.

The one I truly wanted… the one I was willing to risk everything for… was Nicole.

I didn’t know how much longer I could just watch her on a screen.

That’s when we heard the explosion a few blocks away.