All Chapters of Ruin me, Stepbrother: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

He was already awake when I surfaced.He was lying beside me and looking at the ceiling. His arm was still around me but his eyes were open. This was not the usual version of him waking up.I watched him for a moment. "You're awake.""Been awake.""How long?""A while."I propped myself up on one elbow and looked at his face. He was thinking about something."What?" I asked.He turned his head and looked at me."Let's go out," he said.I blinked. "Out?""Out of the house. Go somewhere."I looked at him, and it felt different, but exciting."Where?" I asked.He shrugged. It was the smallest version of a shrug. "Doesn't matter. Just out."I looked at him for a moment. I looked at the ceiling he had been staring at. I thought about him being awake for a while."Okay," I said.Getting ready to go somewhere felt strange. It was an actual

His hands slid down my back and grabbed my ass check, pulling me flush against him so I could feel every inch of his cock pressing into my stomach. I shoved my tongue deeper into his mouth, while I ground my hips forward. He groaned into my lips and I swallowed the sound, already wet and throbbing between my legs.I pushed him onto his back on my bed. Then I straddled his hips, reached down, and wrapped my fingers around his thick dick. It was hot, heavy, and already leaking at the tip. I stroked him once."Fuck," he breathed.I lined him up and sank down in one smooth motion. My pussy stretched around him, taking every inch until my ass met his thighs.I was soaked. The wet sound of my pussy swallowing was very filthy. I stayed still for a second, just feeling him throb inside me, then i started riding.I rolled my hips in tight circles, grinding my clit against him with every drop.His hands came up to my boobs, squeezing and f

The cool sheets were tangled around my legs, twisted and bunched from restless shifting. The time was 2:47 AM, and Jax was sleeping deeply beside me, his broad chest was rising and falling in a slow rhythm I could feel through the mattress.One of his arms lay draped over my waist. My body refused to rest. It buzzed with restless energy that would not settle, with every nerve ending of my body feeling alive and humming. My skin felt too tight and too sensitive. Every inch of it craved friction, pressure, and the overwhelming presence of him.I slipped out from under his arm very carefully. I eased my body away so the mattress barely dipped beneath me. When I was free, I stood barefoot on the cool wooden floor and padded quietly through the dark, silent house. His shirt was on me, brushed teasingly against the tops of my bare thighs with every step.The soft fabric clung to my skin, and my nipples had already pebbled into hard peaks that rubbed against it with delicious friction. The

The cool air of the hallway kissed our heated skin as Jax led me by the hand through the quiet house. Our bare feet made almost no sound on the smooth floorboards.The air itself felt charged and alive with the echo of what we had just done in the kitchen. My thighs were already slick and shiny with my own release. His dick stayed very hard and it bobbed heavily with every step we took. The glistening length of him caught the faint light. It was still very wet from being buried inside me.We did not make it far before the tension between us snapped again. It was sharp and undeniable. He suddenly spun me around and pressed my back firmly against the cool wall. A low, possessive growl sent a fresh shiver through my body. The plaster felt shockingly cold against my flushed skin. The contrast pulled a sharp gasp from my lips.His mouth claimed mine instantly in a bruising, hungry kiss. It was all tongue and teeth as he devoured me. One of his hands slid down my body, and his rough finger

I laughed softly while I caught my breath. I traced a lazy finger down the center of his chest. Kitchen, hallway, living room. How many rooms have we ruined already?My voice was still breathy and rough. My body hummed with deep satisfaction. I pressed a lingering kiss to his jaw and nipped lightly at the skin there. Stairs next. I want you to fuck me on them.He grinned against my skin. His hands still stroked my curves possessively as he helped me up from the rug. Hand in hand once more, still dripping with each other's cum and flushed with heat, we moved together toward the staircase. The night pulled us onward with endless promise.The air between us felt charged, thick with the scent of sex and sweat. My heart raced not just from exertion but from the thrill of how insatiable we were for each other tonight. Every step we took together, fingers laced, made me acutely aware of the slick evidence of our earlier rounds coating my thighs. I glanced at him, catching the way his gaze da