LOGINThen there was the youngest.
The Nerdy one. He tried to ignore me completely and focused on his phone. “Um… that’s Kai,” Victor explained, clearing his throat. “He’s the same age as you, a month older. He’s very shy and introverted, so don’t be offended by his coldness.” “Of course, I understand,” I said, smiling brightly even while I was fuming inside. Bunch of grown-ass men as brothers? My mother definitely wasn’t thinking like a mother. She was throwing me to these wolves like a sacrificial lamb. Family my ass. Can't she see the way they looked at me? “Please, make yourselves at home,” Mom said, sweeping an arm toward the wide hallway with a cheerful smile. “There’s more than enough room in this mansion, so you boys can take whatever rooms you want. Pick whichever ones feel right—second floor has the best views, third floor is quieter if you prefer. Guest suites all have their own bathrooms. We have pools,gym house...whatever that will make you feel comfortable. I truly appreciate y'all.. especially Mateo and Diego, I know it must be inconvenient to leave your works to come here for Laila's sake". Mateo spoke first. "Oh it's nothing actually. We never had a little sister ..when you told us that it's important for her to get to know us before the marriage. I think it was a good idea". "Yeah...I mean..it's only for three months so it's not a big deal". Diego added. "Awww.. thanks you guys". Victor dragged his hand over her waist. “See,they are more than happy to be here,my love. We are already a family". They both shared a kiss. I fought the urge to roll my eyes aggressively. After that Mom turned to me. “Laila, sweetheart, why don’t you come help me get dinner started? We need to set everything out. But first let’s talk in your room for a second.” I knew that tone but I decided to follow her, anyway. "Okay! But before I go, can I give Daddy a welcome hug". I said cheerfully. Before Mother could reply,Victor replied. "Sure..you can." I threw my arms around his neck in a tight hug, pressing my soft, heavy breasts firmly against his chest. My full tits squished warmly against him as I rose onto my tiptoes, making sure he felt every inch of body. Victor’s entire body tensed. His hands hovered awkwardly at his sides, fists clenched as if he was trying so hard not to grab me. Then I pulled back, clapped my hands together excitedly like an eager little girl, causing my massive breasts to bounce and jiggle heavily right in front of his face. "Yayyyy! I have a new family". "Laila...that's enough let's talk now". Mother's voice came. I made a sad face. "Awww..". She didn’t speak a word again until we were inside my bedroom and the door clicked shut behind us. “What the hell are you wearing?” she snapped, anger flashing hot in her eyes. I leaned back against the door, crossing my arms slowly under my heavy breasts. I leaned back against the door, crossing my arms slowly under my heavy breasts. “A nightie. It’s comfortable.”"Good girl. Start rubbing that clit for me—slow, teasing circles at first. Feel how wet you're getting? I bet your pussy is dripping already, soaking your fingers like the naughty girl you are." My fingers moved exactly as instructed, drawing lazy circles over my sensitive clit. A soft whimper escapes my lips as the pleasure starts to build, my hips twitching slightly. "Yes... yes..." I moaned as I arched my back. "Now slide one finger inside that tight, greedy hole, Laila. Push it deep and feel how your walls clench around it. Imagine it's my thick cock stretching you open." I pushed a finger inside, gasping at the wet sound that came from it and the way my pussy gripped it tightly, pulsing with need as I started to move it in and out slowly, just like I was told. "Fuck, listen to how soaked you are. Speed up now—rub your clit faster with your other hand while you finger-fuck yourself deeper. Moan for me, baby. Let me hear what a desperate slut you are." My breathing
“What is that supposed to mean, Laila?” Mom asked sharply. “Maybe he’s just as weirded out as I am about this whole ‘instant family’ thing,” I replied. None of them said anything. I guess they were just shocked by my sudden switch. “Laila,” Mom hissed. “What, Mom?” I snapped back, “You expect me to keep pretending? To act like I’m happy about you marrying him barely a year after Dad died? I’m already sick of it." Mother’s jaw dropped. She was completely speechless. So was everyone else. A heavy silence dropped over the table like a burial shroud. I lifted my wine glass slowly, taking a deliberate sip while staring at Mom over the rim. Her face had gone from pink to furious red. Beneath the table, I pressed my thighs together, feeling how sensitive I was, my clit was peeking out and begging for attention. And my anger seems to be making it worse. “Mr. Victor, it must be really nice,” I continued trying to distract my body, “moving into someone else’s house. E
We walked back to the dining room in heavy, awkward silence.As disappointed as I was that Kai had walked in on us instead of Mom, my body was still completely wrecked.My ass burned with every step — a hot, stinging reminder of Mateo’s rough palm and the way his thick fingers had dug into my flesh.Worse, my pussy was still throbbing, aching with unmet frustration, wet and messy. I could feel my own juices coating my inner thighs, threatening to drip down if I moved too quickly.I smoothed my dress down one last time before we stepped through the doorway, forcing a sweet, innocent smile onto my face.The family was still seated around the table, plates and wine glasses half-empty. Mom looked up with visible relief the moment she saw us.“There you two are! Everything okay? We got worried, so I sent Kai to check on you.”I slid back into my seat with a bright, practiced smile.“Yeah, Mom. Everything’s fine. I was just showing Mateo the room properly. Sorry we took so long.”Mom turned
When the door opened, it wasn’t the face I expected.Kai stood there in the doorway, frozen, staring at us like he’d just seen a ghost.*What the hell is he doing here?!*The question screamed inside my head.Mateo was still pressed tight against me from behind, one strong hand gripping my hip, his breathing ragged and hot against my neck. His massive cock was still buried deep inside me, throbbing.“Shit.”Mateo cursed sharply and jerked back. The sudden withdrawal dragged a shiver through my entire body.I collapsed forward onto the bed as Mateo spiraled into full panic.“Kai— shit— I— fuck, man— this— she— I didn’t— it’s not what it looks like— Laila was— fuck…”His words tumbled out incoherent and frantic, tripping over each other as he desperately tried to explain the impossible.He looked completely wrecked — face flushed dark red, chest heaving, his cock still painfully hard and straining obscenely against his jeans.Kai didn’t say a single word. He just stood there, eyes sligh
I grinned evilly into the mattress, biting my lip hard to keep from laughing out loud. My plan was working perfectly. All I had to do was keep Mateo right here, buried inside me, until Mom pushed that door open and saw everything. The wedding would be canceled for good. A sharp spank cracked across my ass, pulling me out of my thoughts. “Awww!” “Fuck… you’ve got the softest, fattest ass I’ve ever touched,” Mateo growled behind me. "So sexy".One large hand gripped my hip bruisingly while the other stroked roughly over my bare skin, squeezing and spreading my cheeks. I smirked and arched deeper, deliberately rolling my hips so my round ass pushed back against him, making it bounce and jiggle enticingly right against the hard bulge in his jeans. “And you’re already fucking soaked,” he rasped, sounding turned on at how wet I was. “Dripping down your thighs for me like a needy little whore,huh?" Before I could answer, his palm came down again — harder. The loud smack echo
The second we were out of sight, Mateo’s control snapped. He grabbed my wrist and yanked me into the shadowed alcove near the guest room door, pressing my back against the wall with his hard body. “You little fucking tease,” he growled low against my ear, his voice rough with barely-contained lust. “Playing footsie under the table while your whole family’s right there? And then that sad little act with Kai? You’re lucky I didn’t bend you over the dinner table in front of everyone.” I tilted my head up, lips brushing his jaw as I whispered, “You liked it though… didn’t you, Mat?” His hand slid down, gripping my thigh hard enough to bruise as he ground his still-hard cock against me. “Room. Now,” he ordered, voice dark and dangerous. “Before I lose the last bit of patience I have left.” Hush,it was only my imagination. A small, secret smile tugged at my lips as the fantasy played out so vividly in my head that I could almost feel the heat of his body and the rough grip on my thi







