All Chapters of Wet for my stepbrother daddies : 19+ Erotica.: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“Oh God, Marcel, help me!”“Sadie? whats happening! answer me!” Marcel’s voice rang out as he screamed into the phone. His brothers turned to him, their eyes blazing with alarm. “What? What’s happening?”The moment the call dropped, Marcel’s face hardened. “I think she’s in fucking trouble.”They had lost Sadie’s signal. They quickly tried to track the last known location of her phone.Rage bubbled in their veins as they realized exactly where she was—Irina’s house.Right now they were in the car, zooming toward the private hills that belonged to their mother. Elio’s hands gripped the steering wheel tighter, veins protruding from his temple and throat.“Fuck!” he roared, slamming his fist into the steering wheel as they all watched Marcel desperately try to call back. No one picked up.“She’s not picking up. This isn’t even her number. We have to get there quicker. If it’s Mamawho did this, I swear to God…” Adrian growled.They reached the compound and saw rows of cars leaving one by

Sadie had been scolded by Elio and his brothers for not resting enough—her wounds were still fresh from the stab inflicted by Chanel.“Stay in bed, baby girl, and don’t make us worry about you when we’re not around, okay?” She recalled Elio’s voice, the worry in it, and the kiss he had given her before he left with the others.Right now she felt more like she had separation anxiety from being away from them. Her hands jittered absentmindedly. She was completely unaware of the nurse standing by her bedside, checking her wounds and removing the last bandage.“Okay, this will be the last of the stitches, Miss Landry,” the nurse said, finally drawing her attention back.“Huh? What?'"well miss, I need to tell you that your wounds are healing up nicely, and the friction in your leg is no longer an issue, so you can walk normally. In fact, I advise you to take daily walks when you feel up to it,” the nurse continued.Sadie nodded. “Thank you very much.” She hesitated. “Has anyone…”She stop

The sun had risen to its peak. The sound of waves from the beach crashed in an eventful morning wave while Sadie watched it.Trying to get distracted by how beautifully the sun shone on the beach, but it was not enough as her body jittered quietly.Rising, her waist and legs clenched tightly together as she watched the Rossi brothers.Down by the pool was Adrian, who was swimming, while Elio and Renzo were sparring quietly by the side.She was taking everything for granted not to cry out from the sheer vibration and cruel speed and pressure that was clamping against her core.She had to act normal, smiling as she reached out for the piña colada that the maid handed her while she handed Marcel his well-iced whiskey.“Thank you,” she said to the maid, trying not to tremble or let her voice show any shiver.She wasn’t sure if the maid was just acting like she didn’t hear the quiet whimper from Sadie’s lips or if she was just used to it. Because right now, she was being tortured quietly.

Sadie felt her nerves rush and her core heat in anticipation. Oh God, she was more than turned on.She had never felt this way before. She clutched the dress she had worn again.This time she headed towards Marcel’s cell room. The door was left ajar for her. She walked in and closed it behind her. She had expected him to be waiting for her, just like Adrian had been, but she was sorely mistaken. She should have known—Marcel was stubborn and a reckless bad boy.“Marcel? I’m here.”She said it quietly as goosebumps began to rise on her skin. Just before she could speak again, she felt a hand clamp over her mouth and waist, grabbing her hard until her body was pressed tightly against Marcel’s chest.The scent of dark rose and mint filled her nostrils, her heart pumping faster.“You’re in my world now, baby girl,” he said. She knew his session would bring danger and a roughness that would leave her screaming for more, and so she slipped into the scene.“What do you want?” she stuttered

Elio had pushed Sadie into another orgasm after he removed the nipple clamps.This time she had cried out, loving the pain and pleasure that followed as her body fell limp and weak on the bed.Her eyes closed for less than five minutes before she stirred awake, feeling the bed dip behind and beside her.She turned to find Elio looking at her, studying her body like she was pure art.“Look at you,” he said. “I love how my semen drips from your pussy. How good you look, baby.”“I always look good filled by you, Daddy,” she said, and a curse escaped his lips. “I hate to let you go, but your time’s up with me.”He lifted her, and Sadie had been expecting to get cleaned up at least enough to function, but she saw his eyes darken.“You will go like this,” he said. “This is how he wants you.” Sadie’s heart skipped a beat, knowing exactly who he meant—the last brother waiting for her. Renzo.She hissed when she felt a cold object at her ass. Looking back, she saw that he had inserted a butt p