Lahat ng Kabanata ng Pinned By My Stepbrother (MM): Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

ATLASThe summit was huge and an announcement was made: alliances renewed, tons of documents signed, and lots of rounding around the table. Finally, we were at the gala. Damien stood by the far end of the party, swirling his wine with absolute ease in his glass.Making small talk here and there, he'd obviously come to these often, being Evgeny's son and stuff. And he seemed to know what to say to people, dare I say... he commanded the room, which was weird.I really didn't see him as anything but a fucking trouble-maker, except he seemed very controlled, so mature... so... His drop-dead demeanor, and he blew me a kiss from across the room, winking right back at me, earning an eye-roll as I ripped my gaze away from his direction, nourishing some wine of my own."So... be quick. Theo's moving around to talk to people, and I see your 'husband' over there is busy as well. Let's ditch them," Hunter snarled, herding his husband dragged out in a dynamic, hasty manner.I let my eyes stalk ove

DAMIENHis mouth was brutal against mine,I kissed him back with just as much force, my hands fisting in his hair, yanking hard enough to make him grunt against my mouth. I groaned, the taste flooding my tongue as he sucked on the wound, lapping at it like he was starving. His hands slid down from my face to my shoulders, shoving me back onto the bed, my back hitting the mattress with a heavy thud.He climbed over me, his knees bracketing my hips, his hard cock pressing against my thigh through his briefs. I could feel the heat of him, the weight, the sheer size of him, and my mouth watered."You talk too fucking much," Atlas growled, his voice rough and low, his silver-grey eyes blazing down at me."Then shut me up," I shot back, my hands reaching for his waistband, yanking his briefs down over his hips, freeing his cock.It sprang out, thick and hard and leaking, the head dark and swollen, pre-cum dripping down the shaft in a slow, steady stream. The vein running along the undersid

EVGENYTobacco smoke oozed past my lips, my naked body submerged from the waist down into the steaming hot bath.Slow jazz played through the vast space. My eyes closed shut and head perked up as soon as the door opened slightly.I sighed, realizing I heard only one set of footsteps."He took the bait?" I asked, parting my eyes slowly as Killian stood by the edge of the pool."Yes. He has left for his room along with Sir Damien," Killian explained, and I nodded, dragging myself off the ledge and throwing myself out of the water.Killian dropped his gaze as I strode across the room to where the towel stand was, pulling one out and leaning back to Killian, handing it over to him."You... tie this around my waist," I ordered curtly, blowing a fresh stream of smoke right at his face. With a shaky hand, Killian took the towel from me, his eyes still narrowed."Kill," I ordered again. He stiffened, straightening his spine to stand up straight, eyes locked on mine, his gaze dropping slowly t

DAMIENMy head thrummed, badly, my feet hastened, pounding against the ground, a roaring filling my ears… cue in anger, regret, and absolute helplessness."How is he?" I snapped at the doctor who happened to be walking out of the room. On cue, his eyes darted between my father and me.Federico was our family doctor. He handled our major injuries, and this was... serious."He will be fine. Awake in a few minutes, but not stable. He'll get a dose of injection, but I'd advise no strain on wounds or any words . He needs to keep his voice... Things could have been royally fucked if I hadn't gotten here in time," Federico explained."Well, that's what you're fucking paid for. Now beat it, and be on standby when he wakes—you better be here," I warned. No... I threatened. Yes... good use of my authority.Federico huffed, daring to be the only one who could look my father and me in the eyes before walking away.Slowly, I turned toward my father, who had the fucking nerve to look pale-faced."S

ATLASMy neck felt like it was splitting wide open, the fresh gauze Federico had slapped over my skin already turning damp and heavy with blood. I could still fucking taste Damien’s cum thick, bitter, and slick against my tongue.Evgeny sat right at the edge of my mattress, his massive, scarred hand resting on the blanket near my hip. His dark eyes were locked on me, possessive, cold, and heavy.This was the exact fucking moment I’d bled for. Evgeny was here. He was looking at me like I was something he finally owned, sitting by my bed like I was his prize. He was finally noticing me.But watching Damien get his skull slammed into the wall... watching his face turn into a bloody mess before he was kicked out into the hall like trash... it was eating a hole straight through my gut.It made me feel the exact same sick rot I felt back when Hunter and Theo first started fucking dating. That ugly, hollow feeling of watching someone get pushed aside while everyone else moves on. I didn't