Todos os capítulos de My Steprother's Secret Obsession: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

When he'd had his fill, he pulled back and stood up.I watched as he stripped off his clothes one piece at a time. Even through his boxers, I could see how huge and hard he was. He was thick and straining against the fabric.He looked me up and down with those dark, hungry eyes before sliding his boxers down. I felt my breath catch in my throat.I swallowed hard when I saw him fully. He was so big, so thick, so long it made my mouth water and my pussy clench around nothing.Shit, just looking at his cock has me soaking through the sheets all over again.Oh damn, I've missed that monster of his. I swear I can feel my pussy dripping just thinking about him splitting me open. He fills me up so full I can't take another inch.He moved slow as sin toward me, pinning me back against the bed. His hard cock pressed against my stomach, hot and heavy. I couldn't resist reaching for it.His eyes fluttered shut as I wrapped both hands around his

That weekend, we chose not to return to the mansion anymore. We just decided to stay at the lake house instead. I called my Mom after her texts had blazed across my screen like frantic warning signs. And as I so often did, I wove a web of half-truths, saying that something came up at school was the reason I couldn't make it home. The words felt heavy on my tongue, but they slipped out just the same.Guilt twisted in my chest like a knot I couldn't undo. Yet beneath it all, a warmth bloomed so bright it nearly took my breath away. Theo was here, beside me, and that made every lie feel like a small price to pay. Mom didn't press further. Thank God, she seemed to believe me. The line went quiet, leaving me free to sink into the peace he brought.This place was ours alone, and I cherished every single moment of it. The lake house wasn't just wood and stone. It was our little universe, walled off from the rest of the world. Our sanctuary. Our love

He led me down to the dock, diving into the water with a clean splash before turning to help me in. His hands were gentle on my waist as he lowered me into the cool lake, and my heart melted. Even when he wants me so badly he can barely stand it, he never stops being my gentleman.We splashed and raced through the water, laughing as he pulled ahead and I clung to his back, my chest pressed against his warm skin. Later, I lay on a floater while he pushed me around the lake, his hands finding my thighs every time he drifted close. We played like kids until he soaked me with one too many splashes, and I let him pull me to the shore where we collapsed in the damp grass together.I leaned back against his chest, his arms wrapping around me tight as his fingers traced soft circles over my stomach. The water was cool on my skin, but his touch was fire. Spreading through me until I was burning up, my hips moving on their own

I tangled my hands in his hair and pressed myself closer, craving more of the pressure, more of his mouth on me.He stayed under longer than I expected, and worry fluttered through me. What if he couldn't breathe? I pulled him up by his hair, but the second he was standing in front of me, I reached down and grabbed his dick, yanking it free from his shorts without a second thought.Shit. It was so big and thick as always, feeling incredible in my hands. My mouth went dry just looking at it, my desire so strong I thought I'd lose my mind.He jumped at the contact but quickly relaxed, groaning as I stroked up and down his hard, thick cock. I wrapped both hands around him, guiding the tip to my pussy and rubbing it slow and steady along my folds.It felt so good. His dick sliding against my wet pussy, every touch sending shivers up my spine. I circled the tip around my entrance, loving how firm and hard he was, my whole body trembling with excit

I long for those days when he was the one chasing me down, putting in the work to make me wet and begging for his cock. When he'd take his time, using his mouth and his fingers and every filthy trick he knew to make me come undone for him, when I didn't have to beg or initiate a single fucking thing.I know I'm busy too. My studies keep me running from dawn to dusk but I still make sure to clear space for him. I'll block out evenings, plan little surprises and send him sweet texts whenever I have time. Lately, though, those efforts just end in quiet disappointment. He's always focused on spreadsheets or strategy calls, his mind miles away even when he's sitting right next to me.He doesn't pick me up from the university like he used to, not unless we plan it in advance. Instead, his assistant meets me at the university's gate, and picks me up to bring me home at the condo. It's thoughtful, I know, but it's not the same as seeing Theo leaning against his ca