My Three Step-Uncles Want Me (The Alcatraz Brothers) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Alex’s POVThe afternoon sun hit too bright, like the world had no idea how much had happened inside me that morning. I’d spent the day pretending to be fine, pretending not to feel Rhett’s presence still clinging to my skin like paint that wouldn’t wash off.Jennifer walked beside me as we left the academy courtyard, chattering about something I couldn’t quite keep up with until she nudged me.“Earth to Alex. You good?”“Yeah.” I forced a smile. “Just tired.”“From what? Sitting?” she teased.Jennifer had that kind of energy that filled silence without trying. New girl, big laugh, hair too perfect to be accidental. We’d met earlier in Lit class, shared an eye-roll over the professor’s endless metaphors, and somehow ended up talking until the bell. Now she walked like we’d been friends forever.She gestured toward a group of girls passing by in matching blazers. “Those are the Duchess Trio. They eat lunch like they’re auditioning for a perfume ad.”I glanced at them — all glossed lips

Alexday was still peaceful, and halfway through by the time I was done with my toast. A semblance of calm that lulls you into believing it’s going to be another simple and uneventful day. A day that makes you forget my Dad hadn't almost caught Reed and I fucking last night. My legs still tingled from the intense fuck from the night before, my cunt lips started to feel wet as my mind drifted back to how close we were to getting caught. The knock comes just as I’m trying to convince myself that mornings in this house can be normal. Spoiler: They never are.“Miss Gilda wants to see you,” the maid says.“Gilda?” I repeat, halfway standing. “She’s here?”My heart thumped, unsure about the reason for my fear. It is Gilda. Why was I scared?Then I remember. It wasn't Gilda. It was where I'd met Gilda. My Dad hadn't known I'd worked at a club. He'd thought it was a 24-he diner. Gild was the link. The Alcatraz brothers hadn't ratted me out yet, but how would I explain Gilda? Luckily, Dad was

AlexRhett held my shoulders, his hands warm on my skin. He slid them to the base of my neck, and a shiver ran down my spine. His fingers tangled in my hair, and I leaned back. He kissed my neck, and the pressure of his lips shot through me.His hands moved down my arms, slow and sure, until he was holding my hands. As his hands came back up, his mouth grew more urgent on my neck—sucking and kissing until I felt a heat low in my stomach. He kissed his way to the other side of my neck while his hands stroked my hips and waist, pulling me closer.He kissed along my jaw, his stubble rough against my skin, until he reached my cheek. I turned my head, wanting to kiss him, but he moved to my ear instead. His hot breath made me gasp, and then his tongue traced the edge of my ear. The ache between my legs grew with everything he did.He kissed my earlobe and whispered, "I'm going to kiss you everywhere. I want to hear you cum."I feel his body pressed up behind me. His arms are strong. I stro

AlexRhett’s mouth was locked on me, sucking hard. His tongue moved constantly over my clitoris until they seemed to become one. A wave of pleasure burst from my core and my body tensed up, completely under his control. All I felt were his hands pulling on my nipples and the steady pressure of his face against my sensitive skin. The room faded away.My climax was intense, a long wave that shook my body with shivers. I cried out, completely lost in the pleasure he was giving me. In that final moment of surrender, I felt only his strength, his total control, and the hard feel of his arousal as he took me.Finally, it began to fade. He became gentler, slower, letting me return to a calm, blissful state. He still held me. My weak arms and hands could only rest on his head, waiting for what he wanted next. He lifted his head and moved up over my wet body. He lay his muscular weight on me, my legs spread wide. I felt his cock slide over my soaked, throbbing pussy. Then, he whispered somethi

AlexIt’s a new day, and I’m at Winchester Business School trying to act normal again after everything that’s happened at the mansion. I figured I'd feel a bit sore from Rhett's relentless fucking. But I didn't. If anything, I wanted to be the one to choose when and how to fuck the brothers now.Between classes, I spot Jennifer—hair tossed up, bright smile, coffee in hand, like she’s been waiting for me.Our energy clicks immediately again, full of laughter and playful sarcasm.“Where were you yesterday?” she asks. “I was starting to think your mysterious life finally caught up with you.”“Oh please,” I say, rolling my eyes. “I just had too much… family time.”“Ew.” She wrinkles her nose. “Say no more.”We fall into easy chatter about professors, assignments, and the ridiculous way some of our classmates act like stock-market prodigies. A few guys nearby turn to look at us, one in particular—Allan, a business major with an easy smile and that kind of careless confidence that comes fro