Burning Hot (a collection of eroticas) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Liam's POVThis can't be happening right now, my stepsister's hand is in my shorts jerking me off with our parents being in the same space.I am already so close to cumming into her hand when my mom suddenly looks back.“What are you two doing?“ She asks in a sweet voice that makes my unruly cock throb.Shocked by it all, my mouth falls open and I breathe through parted lips, what can I possibly say, what are we doing?And my stepsister…I don't think she's that innocent.She has to be experienced at this, because she keeps playing with my cock despite mom looking at us.“Awww look, they are having sibling bonding time, I knew they would get along eventually” she coos at us.Yes, ma'am.We're getting along perfectly.Your daughter has her hands in my shorts, thumbing at my cock head and exploring my entire length.She runs her finger at my underside and press down on a vein, is she

Liam's POV After adjusting our clothes and wiping dirt off our bodies, my step sister and I return to the place where our parents are sitting. “Gianna, where were you?“ my mom asks. “Look how red you look, are you feeling sick?“ she asks and Gianna gives her a small smile. No one would ever know she swallowed my cum and that I ate her pussy like a starving man too. We both sit across the fire from each other, pretending to listen to our parents talking about life. Pretending to be normal stepsiblings, as if we didn’t just cum in each other’s mouths an hour ago. But Gianna is a walking temptation, she keeps sneaking glances at me. The raw desire in her pretty eyes make my cock stir under the blanket spread out across my lap. The same one we used in the car. I swallow when she doesn't take her eyes off me, my innocent step sis

Julius's POV I'm the son of the Mafia Lord but spending time in the bathroom masturbating has become my favorite activity these days. Fuck. I feel like a sinner, but I just can't stop, not when everything about her keeps plaguing my thoughts. When I wake, it's her. When I sleep it's her. I can't even eat a damn cherry without thinking of her. The woman I should never think of. My own father's wife. She moved into this town a few years back and somehow my dad scored her before any man could. Before I could even dream of it. Belle's body has been the crux of my existence since the day she stepped into our home with a ring on her finger. Not a single thing about her has given me a reason to take my eyes off her. Hell, everything about her draws me in so bad that I have an erection half of the time I'm home She could wear a fucking sack and still look like a contestant against Aphrodite herself, that's my step mother…Belle. I can't believe she's not mine. I woke up this m

Belle's POV The house is too quiet without him.Victor left this morning for one of his “business trips”, three days, maybe four, depending on how many necks need stepping on in the next city over.He kissed me goodbye in the foyer like always: firm, possessive, the kind of kiss that reminds me I wear his ring and carry his name.I smiled sweetly, told him to be safe, watched the black SUV disappear down the drive.Then I locked the front door, turned off the security cameras in the east wing, and let the real quiet settle in.I’ve known Julius was watching me for weeks.Not just the accidental glimpses, the way his eyes linger too long when I bend to pick something up, or how his jaw tightens when Victor’s hand rests on the small of my back.No.I’ve felt the weight of his stare like a physical touch.In the kitchen that morning, when Victor had me bent over the counter and I looked up to fin

Belle's POV The kiss is everything we’ve been circling for weeks, brutal and tasting of salt, sin and the mess we’ve already made of each other. Julius’s mouth is hungry, claiming, teeth catching my bottom lip just hard enough to sting. His tongue sweeps in like he’s trying to devour the last of me, and I meet him with the same passion, fingers digging into the back of his neck. I’m still trembling from the orgasm he ripped out of me with his tongue. My thighs are slick, my cunt aching and empty despite how thoroughly he’s already worked me over. His cock rests heavy against my slit, hot, throbbing, the head nudging at my entrance every time one of us shifts, teasing and threatening. I break the kiss first, gasping against his mouth. “Now” I whisper. “I need you inside me. Now” He freezes for half a second, eyes searching mine like he’s waiting for the moment I’ll take it back, call it wrong, send him away. But I don’t. I hook my legs higher around his waist, heels digging i