All Chapters of Triplet Temptation: My stepbrothers are triplets : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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My overprotective stepbrothers

~ELENA~The car begins to move and I see my mother standing by the window and pressing a hand to the glass.She looks so sad and I can bet with my life that she must be crying.I quickly look away from her because I am on the verge of opening the doors and running back into her arms….. just like the good old days before everything fell apart.I remember when I was still little, always so eager to go home from school because I knew mom would be waiting for me with open arms and some cookies.She would pull me into a tight hug, ruffle my hair, pull my cheeks, and ask me about school ... .and with all smiles, I'll yap about my day to her.And suddenly it stopped. She was no longer around to welcome me home and whenever she's around, it's all shouts and scolds. My sweet cookies I was used to were gone and at some point, I became scared of returning back home from school.I tried, I really tried and did everything possible just to see her smile at me again but s

A touch in my sleep

~ELENA~The house feels too quiet once my step brothers leave.The echo of their footsteps fades down the corridor, and all that’s left is the distant murmur of rain against the windows and the occasional groan of old wood shifting in the cold.I stand in the center of the room, still wrapped in the blanket Riccardo gave me, and just breathe.For the first time in hours, maybe days, I let myself feel the silence.It’s heavy.But it’s the kind of heavy that holds you, not the kind that crushes.I drop the blanket on the couch and walk toward the bathroom door. Riccardo had told me to go take my bath while they fixed dinner.So I'm on my way to go take my bath.The bathroom floor is cold under my feet when I enter, but the air smells faintly of lavender and cedar…. whoever prepared this room thought of everything.I start to wonder how a house that people barely live in is so neat.Do they have a housekeeper or maids around here?? But I haven't set my eyes o

Who touched me??

~ELENA~Someone is here. Someone is really here.My eyes flutter open immediately, half awake, half conscious.For a heartbeat, everything is dark…. shadows dancing across the ceiling, moonlight spilling faintly through the rain-smeared glass. The air feels heavy, thick with something I can’t name.Then I feel it again.A firm, deliberate touch against my skin.My body reacts before my mind does….a sharp gasp escaping my lips. The sound fills the quiet room, breaking the fragile stillness.“Wha….?” The word never forms.I can’t see anyone, not yet, but the sheets shift beside me, the mattress dips slightly under a weight that isn’t mine.The haze of sleep clings to me, wrapping my senses in confusion. My mind screams that I should move, should scream, but the rest of me is caught between fear and something dangerously close to longing.“Am I… dreaming?” I whisper to the dark, my voice trembling.No answer.Only silence.Then the touch deepens, firmer now, un

Cum for me, little vixen

~ELENA~I open my eyes, and the world seems to stop breathing.Moonlight slants through the half-drawn curtains, silvering the air, and there he is.Riccardo.I gasp out softly.He’s sitting beside me on the bed, breathing hard, shadows cutting across his face. His eyes catch the light……dark, restless, unguarded.For a heartbeat, neither of us speaks. The silence feels alive, thrumming with the sound of the rain against the windows and the wild rhythm of my pulse.“Riccardo…” My voice trembles in part disbelief, part relief, part something I can’t name. “What are you doing here?”He hesitates, jaw tightening as though he’s fighting a battle only he can hear. Then, quietly, he says, “I couldn’t stay away, not when you're fully naked like this. Fuck, you're seduction itself, Elena.”He comes closer to me on the bed by moving close to the center. Then another.Each movement is slower than the last, like he’s afraid to break whatever spell hangs between us.“I trie

Suck me

~ELENA~“Now, it's my turn,” Riccardo murmurs darkly and I know this is far from being over.“Are you ready to do anything I say, my little vixen??” He rasps out.I nod.“Use your words, little vixen,” he commands. “I want you to say. Say that you're ready to do anything I say. Say that I'm in full control of your body.”“I'll do anything you say. My body is all yours,” I rasp out almost breathlessly.“Good girl!” He grins triumphantly. “I love it when you're so obedient, little vixen. My obedient little slut.”His dirty words seem to do something to my inside as I feel a tinging sensation down my pussy.Fuck! I'm gonna go crazy from this maddening ache in my pussy.“Pull down my pants, open your mouth and suck me,” he says in a low sultry voice.“I want to watch you suck me.”“Yes daddy,” I moan and begin unzipping his pants.I tug his pants down with trembling hands and I gasp at the way his dick springs free and smack against my lips.“You are so hard for me”

Pound me harder

~ELENA~“Now, lie on the bed and spread your legs. I want to watch you touch yourself and moan out my name while touching yourself,” Riccardo commands in a very seducing and dangerous voice. “Then I'll fuck you after that.”I don't disobey at all. Like the good, obedient, slutty slut that I am, I lay my back on the bed, splay my legs and insert a finger into my dripping wet pussy.“Mmmm,” I moan out, closing my eyes as the sensation hits me hard.I should feel ashamed touching myself, legs wide apart, in the presence of my stepbrother. But I don't feel any single atom of shame at all.I push my finger in and out of my pussy, moaning softly and closing my eyes, until Riccardo's voice snaps my eyes open.“Finger yourself faster, little vixen,” he says hoarsely. “I want another finger in that beautiful pussy of yours.”“Yes, daddy,” I breathe out and insert another finger into my pussy.“Fuck,” I moan out as my pussy wall stretches to fit in my two fingers.“Goo

Riccardo is in love with me??

~ELENA~I wake up to warmth. Not from the blanket, but something deeper, closer.The morning light filters through the curtains, soft and golden. It touches my skin, warm against the marks Riccardo left last night. My body aches…. not painfully, but in that strange, delicious way that reminds me of everything that happened.Riccardo is still asleep beside me. His hand rests over my waist, possessive even in his dreams. His breathing is slow, steady, and the sight of him like this…..calm, vulnerable, nothing like the man who commanded me hours ago, sends a shiver down my spine.I quietly study his face, tracing the lines of his jaw with my eyes. How can someone look so peaceful and so damn handsome after being so intense… So wild?“Good morning, little vixen,” Riccardo’s deep, rough voice breaks through the silence, startling me. His eyes open, dark and glinting with amusement.I swallow hard, my cheeks flushed in embarrassment at being caught staring at

He shouldn't be in Sophia's room

~ELENA~The smell of fresh coffee and warm cornetti drifts through the kitchen…..buttery, sweet, filled with honey that melts the moment you tear one open.My hair is still damp from the shower, my body still humming with every memory of Riccardo’s hands, his voice, his confession.The confession he completely walked out on.I step into the bright, modern dining room to find Vincenzo and Nico already sitting at the long, marble table, arguing about something so serious.They stop immediately when they hear me walk in.“Is everything fine??” I ask, glancing at Vincenzo, then at Nico.Vincenzo lifts his head first, eyes scanning me with that intense big-brother stare he probably thinks is subtle.Nico just grins and pulls out a chair for me.“Good morning, dear Elena,” Nico says. “Glad to see you're doing and looking better today than you were these past days.”Of course, who wouldn't feel and look better after being touched in that manner last night?? After bei

Our love lives

~RICCARDO~“Now, this is going to be fun,” I say softly….just loud enough for all three of them to hear.Three heads snap toward me at once.Elena’s fork clatters against her plate.Nico actually jerks in his chair.And Vincenzo…predictably….darken his eyes, watching me like a predator watching a prey.“Riccardo.” His voice is low, sharp, controlled. “Where the hell have you been?”I keep walking toward them, slow, steady, refusing to show even a flicker of the chaos inside me.Elena watches me with wide eyes, startled, nervous, pink creeping up her throat.God, that pink…I try not to look too long.Nico face morphs into a worried one, arms crossing over his chest as he studies me. “You disappeared all night. Which is weird even for you,” he says.I stop beside the table and meet both of their stares evenly.“I’m fine.”The answer is clipped. Too clipped. Vincenzo notices immediately.“You don’t look fine,” he mutters. “Your face is pale. And you’re walking lik

The woman I love

~RICCARDO~ “What about you, Riccardo?” Elena asks.The air shifts instantly….heavy, sharp, electric.And just like that…. the room goes tense again.“Tell us Riccardo,” Elena probes.“No, I don't want to talk about it” I reply.Nico's eyes meet mine and he starts to laugh again. We all know why he is laughing, except Elena.It's something my brothers use to taunt me back then, but now, I'm to embarrassed at the idea that Elena might know it soon.“Nico, please…. don't spill” I beg him, but deep down I know it's a fruitless effort.Nico finally lifts his head, now trying to control his laughter.“You all were laughing at me but I'm better than Riccardo. At least I didn’t go celibate for a year like him” he teases me.The table falls silent.My heart stops.Vincenzo clears his throat. “Nico.”“What?” Nico shrugs. “It’s true. He hasn’t been with anyone since…”He trails off, not realizing the gravity of what he just said.The smile fades.Sophia’s name hangs unspoke

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