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His hidden hunger (part - 4)
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2025-07-04 16:40:14
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Twisted Temptation Ruined by my stepbrother (part 3)
Days turned into weeks, and my life became a cycle of secrecy and sin. Dylan would fuck me anywhere he wanted – in my room, in his car, by the pool, even in the empty guest rooms when no one was home.I tried to resist him. I tried to tell myself this was wrong. But every time he touched me, every time his filthy words dripped into my ear, my resolve crumbled.One evening, after another rough session that left me trembling and marked with his bruises, I sat on the bathroom floor, staring at the pregnancy test in my hands.Two pink lines.My vision blurred with tears. I pressed a hand to my stomach, feeling nausea rise in my throat. This couldn’t be happening.I didn’t sleep that night. My mind raced with fear and guilt. How could I tell him? How could I tell anyone?The next morning, Dylan cornered me in the kitchen, grabbing my waist and pulling me flush against his chest. His scent – mint, musk, and danger – made my knees weak instantly.“Why the long face, princess?” he asked, brus
Twisted Temptation Ruined by my stepbrother (part 2)
The next morning felt like a dream, or rather, a nightmare I couldn’t wake up from.I woke up in my bed, still aching from the night before. My thighs were sore, and my lips were swollen from his brutal kisses. For a moment, I wondered if it really happened. But the bruises blooming on my hips said otherwise.I stumbled to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face, trying to wash away the guilt that clung to my skin like filth. How could I let him do that to me? Worse… how could I want it so badly?As I wrapped a towel around myself and stepped out, I froze. Dylan was standing by my door, arms crossed over his broad chest, eyes dark with hunger.“Get out,” I snapped, pulling the towel tighter around me.“Why? I’ve already seen everything,” he smirked, pushing off the wall to walk towards me.He grabbed my chin roughly, forcing me to look at him. “Don’t pretend you didn’t love every second of it.”I tried to turn away, but he tightened his grip, his thumb brushing my lower lip. “Yo
Twisted Temptation Ruined by my stepbrother (part 1)
I never liked the idea of my mother getting married again, especially not to a rich old man from Los Angeles. But I liked his son even less.Dylan was twenty-five, just three years older than me, but the arrogance in his eyes felt decades ahead. Tall, broad-shouldered, with dark hair that curled over his forehead and ocean-blue eyes that always looked like they were undressing me.When mom married Charles last year, Dylan moved into the Malibu mansion temporarily. He was supposed to live downtown, but he stayed longer than planned, making my life a living hell.I remember the first morning I saw him shirtless in the kitchen, muscles sculpted like he belonged in a Calvin Klein ad, tattoos snaking down his arms, his sweatpants hanging low enough to expose that delicious V-line.“Morning, princess,” he said with a smirk, eyes flickering over my braless chest under the thin tank top.“Don’t call me that,” I snapped, feeling my nipples tighten under his gaze.“Why not? You’re living in dad
Twisted Temptation RUTHLESS NIGHTS (part 2)
Cole’s apartment was on the top floor of a converted warehouse building downtown. The elevator ride up was silent, tense with crackling desire. Emily’s legs still trembled from the brutal fucking in the alley, but her core throbbed with anticipation for more.He unlocked the door and ushered her inside with a firm hand on her lower back. The place was masculine and dark – exposed brick walls, black leather couch, metal shelves lined with books and empty whiskey bottles. The air smelled like him – musky, spicy, and faintly smoky.She turned to look at him just as he slammed the door shut behind them. His storm-grey eyes were wild, dangerous, almost feral.“Strip,” he ordered, his deep voice brooking no argument.She swallowed hard but obeyed. Her hands trembled as she pulled her torn dress over her head, revealing her flushed skin and lacy bra. Her nipples poked hard against the sheer fabric. He stalked towards her like a predator, eyes locked on her chest.“Bra. Now.”She unclasped it
Twisted Temptation RUTHLESS NIGHTS (part 1)
It was almost midnight when Emily pushed open the door of Black Raven Bar. The neon lights flickered over her curves wrapped tightly in a black silk dress that clung to her like sin. Her hair, a dark waterfall, fell over her shoulders, teasing the valley of her cleavage with each sway of her hips. She didn’t care who stared at her tonight; in fact, she wanted their eyes. She needed to feel wanted again.Life had been a monotonous blur since her messy breakup with Sean six months ago. She was tired of crying into wine glasses, tired of Netflix recommendations telling her to “watch something new.” Tonight, she wanted something new, but not a movie. A body. A touch. A savage kiss that stole her sanity.She slid onto a barstool, crossing her legs slowly, aware of how the hem of her dress crept higher up her thighs. The bartender, a tattooed blonde woman with a bored smile, walked up.“What can I get you, sweetheart?” she asked.“Double whiskey, neat.” Her voice came out husky, coated with
Twisted Temptation Broken by my bully (part 3)
I woke up to the feeling of warm lips trailing kisses down my neck. My eyes fluttered open to see Damian hovering above me, his messy brown hair falling into his dark green eyes, his bare chest pressed against mine.“Morning, princess,” he murmured, his voice deep and husky with sleep.My body burned with shameful desire as I remembered last night. How he had bent me over his bed, fucking me mercilessly until I was crying and begging him to stop – only to beg him for more seconds later.“Damian…” I whispered softly.He smirked, kissing me deeply. His tongue slid into my mouth, claiming me completely. When he pulled away, he traced his thumb across my bruised lips.“You’re so fucking beautiful when you’ve been ruined,” he whispered, his eyes darkening with lust.“Why are you doing this to me?” I asked, tears filling my eyes. “Why do you keep breaking me down?”He stared at me silently for a moment, his expression unreadable. Then he leaned down, resting his forehead against mine.“Beca
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