Lahat ng Kabanata ng Ruin me, Stepbrother: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

“Oh my fucking..., fuck!… yes, please don’t stop.”It's another night. Another night that screams punched through my bedroom wall like knives, high and needy and so fucking loud I knew he wanted me to hear every single one. It was deliberate. He’d waited until I walked past his door twenty minutes ago, gave me that lazy smirk, then pulled some redhead inside and locked it behind them. Now the headboard was slamming so hard the pictures in my room rattled.I was on my bed in nothing but an oversized T-shirt and a pair of pink cotton panties that were already ruined. My fingers were between my legs before I could stop myself, rubbing frantic circles over my clit, chasing the orgasm he’d stolen from me last night in the gym. But it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough.Another scream ripped through the wall. “I’m gonna fucking come!... Oh my God.”Something inside me snapped.I was off the bed and marching down the hallway before my brain caught up. My bare feet were silent on the mar

I still couldn’t believe he did it. One minute I was on my knees, face dripping with his cum, pussy gaping and soaked, the door knob shaking. The next, Jax zipped his jeans like nothing happened, and walked over to open it wider with that perfect, golden-boy smile. He didn't even wait a few seconds for me to pose like a good girl. “Mom, Richard, you’re early,” he said, all warm and surprised, like he hadn’t just fucked my throat raw thirty seconds ago. I stayed frozen on the rug. My heart tried to punch out of my chest. I prayed the couch hid me. Mom’s happy laugh floated in first, bright and bubbly as always. “Traffic was a dream for once!” Richard’s deeper chuckle followed. “Figured we’d surprise you kids.” Jax didn’t even glance back at me. He just stepped aside and let them walk right past where I knelt, I could have been naked from the waist down, his cum sliding down my neck. He didn’t care if the few seconds was enough for me to cover quickly. That was the worst part.

"Do you want a fucking threesome?"The words hit me like a slap and a prayer all at once.I was leaning against the wall at the edge of his bed, naked, drunk, dripping, and my heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my clit. The petite brunette remained on all fours where he had flipped her, her thighs trembling, cream already streaking the sheets from the three fingers he had buried in her a second ago.Jax’s eyes burned with black fire, locked on me.He didn’t wait for an answer.He stood up slowly. His cock jutted out thick and angry, the veins were pulsing under the low light. Every step toward me was deliberate and predatory. The air between us crackled like it was about to ignite.When he reached me, he kept pushing closer until my back hit the wall and his body caged me in. His bare chest brushed my nipples. His cock pressed hot and heavy right against my stomach, pleasuring me with just how hard and think it was hitting me.He kept that very crazy and threatening eye contact

"She knows I’m only here to pleasure, not fuck her."The words still rang in my ears as hee mouth slid off his cock with a wet, filthy pop. Spit and cum strung from her swollen lips to the flushed head and snapped when she finally pulled free.She looked up at him, her eyes were glassy, and mascara streaked. She looked at him in the eye, whispered loud enough for me to hear every single syllable."I love this."Jax’s eyes turned. Like the words alone made him hornier.He fisted her braid tighter, yanked her up by it like she weighed nothing, and crushed his mouth to hers. The kiss was brutal. Her tongue went deep in his, and saliva dripped down her chin in silver threads.I watched his jaw work, watched her moan into him, and watched him taste himself and my squirt on her tongue like he was starving for it.When he finally broke it, his voice was pure with filth and command."I’m eating what belongs to me."He flipped onto his back in one smooth move, abs flexing, his cock slapping he

My heart beat very fast and I stood, frozen.The door was still warm from where I’d been leaning against it, my back pressed to the wood like it could shield me from what just happened downstairs. From the way Jax had vanished when I thought he was even gonna wait for me to lick my juice off his fingers. He left me soaked and aching and stupidly pouty at the breakfast table like a kicked puppy.I thought I could outlast him. I thought I’d drag breakfast out, make him wait the way he always does.He didn’t even give me the chance.I was still staring at the empty space where his chair had been, my pussy was throbbing against the seam of my shorts, when the softest creak came from behind me.Not the hallway.My room.I turned slowly.He was inside. With me.Leaning against the inside of my doorframe like he owned the air I breathed. His arms was crossed over his bare chest, the grey sweatpants slung so low the deep V cut of his hips disappeared beneath the waistband. The outline of hi