Se connecter“Levi, are you okay? Did you fall?” Mom's voice sharpened with panic outside the door, her fist pounding hard against the wood. The doorknob rattled as she twisted it, but the lock held firm. A flicker of relief hit me—thank fuck for that—before the full weight of it crashed down. She was right there, inches away, and Enzo had me pinned, his cock still buried deep, stretching me full while her voice echoed. What the hell made him think this was smart? My body trembled, impaled and exposed.“No… no, please stop…” I begged, arms wrapping tight around his neck, not from want but sheer terror. Sobs choked out of me, quiet and ragged, my legs shaking as I clung to him. I couldn't support my own weight anymore; every muscle burned from the strain, guilt twisting like a knife. This was beyond wrong—new level fucking wrong. Stepbrothers didn't do this, not with Mom on the other side, oblivious.“Levi…” Enzo whispered, his breath hot against my ear, one hand stroking my back like he gave a
“Enzo, please… let me sleep,” I groaned, trying to squirm away from him, but he hooked an arm around my waist and pulled me back against his chest. His skin was warm, his body solid against mine, and his lips started leaving a trail of slow, wet kisses along the back of my neck—soft at first, then harder, teeth nipping, tongue dragging over the spot that made me shiver.“Come on,” he murmured, his voice rough and sleepy, like he’d been awake all night just waiting for me to move. “I barely got to come last night. You think I’m just gonna let you go that easy?” His hands slid down my sides, then up again, tracing the curve of my ribs, my back, his fingers spreading over my skin like he owned every inch of me. One hand dipped low, thumb brushing the top of my ass, just enough to make me tense.“Last night?” I mumbled, blinking against the dull morning light sneaking through the curtains. “It’s already morning?” “Yeah,” he breathed against my neck, his lips pressing to the junction
“I don’t think I wanna do that,” I said, shifting back a little, my voice uncertain. What the hell was he even on about? I could actually suffocate him if I sat on his face like that.“Levi…”“No, I’m not doing that.” Even though the idea sent a hot, guilty thrill through me, I still wasn’t about to go through with it. What the fuck is wrong with him?“Come on, don’t be a fucking coward.”“I’m not doing that.”“You fucking are,” he snapped, and before I could protest again, he yanked me up, forcing me to stand over him.“Enzo—”“Shut up, unless you wanna wake up the whole house,” he cut in, voice low and firm. “Now sit. If you’re scared of suffocating me, you can hold most of your weight on the bed frame with your arms. I’ll push you off if I start feeling like I’m choking. I’ll let you know.”“Push me off? Why the..”.“You’re ruining the mood, come on”. He snapped. “Keep your voice down”. I whispered. My whole body fucking aches, I don’t even know where I’m getting the strength to d
“Shut up,” I snapped, even as my hips lifted, grinding against him, chasing friction. “I’m too turned on to keep them down.” “That’s the point,” he laughed, low and dangerous. His mouth was back on my nipple, sucking hard, his fingers tweaking the other, pinching and twisting until I was arching off the bed, my hands clutching at his shoulders, his hair, anything. “Enzo, fuck, slow down,” I begged, even as my body pressed closer, my hips grinding against his thigh, his hardness pressing against my hip. “I’m gonna—” “Don’t stop,” he growled, his mouth dragging lower, teeth scraping down my chest, across my stomach. His hands slid under my ass, lifting me slightly, making me grind against his thigh harder. My cock rubbed against the fabric, the pressure almost unbearable. “You’re gonna ride my fucking thigh again, baby. You’re gonna come all over me, and I’m gonna make sure you remember it.” “Enzo—” I gasped as he bit down on my hip, hard enough to make me yelp. “Good,” he bre
He just laughed. Then he was back to kissing me and trying to get my dick hard. “I can’t cum again,” I gasped against his mouth, my chest heaving, my voice cracking. His lips came down on mine even hungrier, more desperate, like he hadn’t tasted me in years instead of just days. His tongue dragged slow and deep, stealing my breath.“You can,” he growled, his hand sliding down my side. “You will”. He flipped me onto the bed in one smooth move, my body bouncing against the mattress, then he followed me down, caging me under him. I was completely naked now, every inch exposed to his gaze, to his hands, his heat. He hovered over me, his eyes dark, his chest bare except for the faint sheen of sweat making his skin shine. “Enzo…” My voice came out small, tinged with fear and that stupid, ugly excitement that always twisted in my gut when he touched me. “Shut up,” he cut in, voice rough and low. “It’s been days, baby. You think I’m just satisfied with that quick ride on my thigh?” He
Levi POV “Let go of your brother, what do you think you’re doing?!” she snapped, rushing down the stairs and yanking me away from Enzo by the arm. My muscles went slack in relief. It didn’t look like she’d heard us arguing. Maybe she’d only seen the physical part. We were safe. For now. “Why are you holding his shirt like that? What’s wrong with you?” she asked, staring at me like I was the crazy one, yanking Enzo behind her like he was some innocent kid. I gasped. “Why are you supporting him? You’re my mother.” “Hey!” Enzo smirked, wrapping his arms around her shoulders from behind, that lazy, possessive hold. “She’s also my new mother.” “Get your hands off my mom,” I growled, stepping forward to rip him away. “Stop it! Both of you, stop!” Mom snapped, voice sharp enough to cut through the tension in the hallway. “When did you become like this?” she asked me, eyes narrowed. “You used to be so calm.” “Why are you asking me?” I shot back. “Ask him what he did.” “Well,
Levi POV.I let out a low groan as I yawned and stretched across the bed, muscles pulling tight before slowly relaxing. For a second, I just stared at the ceiling, then rolled onto my side and reached for my phone.Shit. 11 a.m.Not that it mattered.It wasn’t like I had anything to do besides slee
Levi POV.He smirk, seeing my hesitation before pulling back. “Get ready, you’re following me out to—”“I’m not following you to any fucking where,” I cut in, sharp and loud, before he could even finish the sentence.Enzo stopped mid-step. The teasing glint in his eyes vanished instantly. What rep
LEVI POVI don’t know how long I have been tied here, my hands and legs were hurting but that didn’t stop my cock from leaking all over. Tears were drying on my cheeks, once I get released from this thing, I’m gonna murder Lorenzo. I’m gonna stab a fucking knife into his chest an
“Mama, I can’t…” The words came out strangled, barely above a whisper. My mother sat across from me on the cream sofa in the hotel suite she’d booked for the night, still in her elegant going-away dress, eyes soft and hopeful. The faint scent of her perfume—jasmine and vanilla—mixed with the ch







