All Chapters of MARRYING MY STEP-SISTER'S GROOM : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Arghh, baby, pound me good, better than Leah would ever get,” her voice moaned loudly, and I stood frozen at the doorstep watching them, my eyes refusing to blink for even a second, my blood feeling all dried up in my system as I took the scene before me. My fiancé of nineteen years was having sex with my stepsister on his bed. I have known Xavier for as long as my mind could recall memories. His mother was my mother’s best friend first, and they decided it would be best to merge two great families through marriage, and then we were betrothed at a young age of four, when I was old enough to understand words—I did not realize how or when, but we became friends, then lovers. And it had always felt right—our relationship, our love, it was the height of perfection, or so I thought until now, as I watched him pound hard into my stepsister Natasha, while she moaned his name loudly in ecstasy. ‘Breathe in, Leah, you can’t afford to break off your engagement now, your family needs you

My eyes went to Tracy, and I wondered if I should go with the stranger, but seeing her lean into the blond man as they locked lips openly, it was clear that she did not need me now, neither does she seem to be in any danger…or was it the alcohol talking? “Let’s go,” I said, walking beside the stranger, as he moved to stand closer, his hands brushing lightly like feathers on my waist until we got to the bar. The barman’s eyes widened almost bulging out of his head when he took in the man beside me, and as if some silent conversation went between them, he regained his composure, although his words still stuttered. “What can I get for you ma’am,” he asked, making my eyes go to the man, as I waited for him to order, I was paying after all. “Tequila,” he said, his eyes remained fixed and steady on mine, never shifting away, not even after the barman came back with his drink. “The best premium Tequila we served today, my apologies we have nothing better at the bar sir. This cost three h

My fingers curled around the strap of my top, slowly sliding it off my shoulders, the strap slid, making contact with every inch of my shoulders. My heart pounded with anxiousness and fear of what he would think of my body, no man had ever seen me naked before—the disgusting looks Xavier sent my way during our subtle kisses, or when he had to touch me increased my anxiousness of being naked before a man like him. The strap dangled languidly at the side, leaving the thin line of my pink bra left on show, as I moved to the other strap. My deep breathing filled the room, sounding louder than ever in the quiet room—his lazy eyes met mine, and it brimmed with a certain kind of hunger. His eyes stared intensely at me, never straying away, as he watched every move and curve of my fingers till I left the second strap to fall, the top hung loosely on my waist now. The cool air of the room filled me, as my small perky breast was left in the open having only my bra to cover it. The de

My loud cry of pain echoed through the room, when I felt him tearing through my innocence—his dick pulsed deep in me, not moving. My eyes blurred with tears, my watery orbs meeting his concerned gaze as he stayed unmoving on top of me, his hands came down to my clitoris, as he rubbed on it slightly, the discomfort faded away slowly, but it was still there just that this time, it now tinged with a hint of pleasure, and a sigh escaped my lips. My body came down to meet him, and I tried to move to get some friction, and as if getting my signal, he started to move slowly inside of me, my eyes rolled back with ecstasy, as I moaned and withered under him. I have really been a fool to the pleasures of the world all these times, saving myself for a good-for-nothing man, while he fucked around behind my back. I cannot believe I have been missing this all these times. “Keep your beautiful eyes on me baby girl, I am the one you should be thinking of, I am the man moving inside of you right no

“Hmm, let’s leave it at that, children, you have all the time to show your concern for each other when you get married,” my stepmother said, her smile plastered on her face as her sharp eyes burned through me. She walked towards where I stood, clutching my arm as she wrapped her fingers around it like a snake, while her long nails dug in, tearing through my skin, until blood gathered. “No mother, I have to make sure my future wife is settled,” Xavier started, as he let out a sigh. My eyes narrowed wondering what game he was playing at now, and also what brought on his change of heart. If it were to be in the past, he would not have bothered whether I questioned him, or even caught him cheating, after all I had nothing to lose, and was still tied down to this marriage at the end. I was so sure he would have been grateful to me catching him in bed with Natasha, which meant he could now do it openly, knowing I had no power whatsoever in our relationship. So what was he playi