All Chapters of My Steprother's Secret Obsession: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Elyssa's POV:The morning light filtered through the window, and I stirred to find every inch of me throbbing with a dull, heavy ache. A sharp soreness pulsed between my legs, and even the slightest movement made my breast feel raw and tender. I lay still, trying to piece together why my body felt so worn down. When I turned my head, my breath caught in my throat, Theo was there, close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating from his bare chest. My blanket was slung low across his hips, and the sight of him so near, so intimate in my space, sent a jolt of confusion through me."Morning, princess..." His voice was low and raspy, thick with sleep and the kind of warmth that had always made my stomach flutter. I pushed myself up fast, scrambling to put distance between us but the motion pulled at every sore part of me, and a soft cry escaped my lips as I hunched over, my face tight with pain."Hey, does your body hurt?" The easy warmth in his voice vanished in an instant, replac

A soft moan escaped me because he knew exactly how to make me give in. How to move his lips and hands so I'd melt against him. We kissed for what felt like forever. Before I even noticed, my grip on the blanket had loosened. It slipped from my shoulders and pooled at our feet on the tile floor.A shiver ran over my skin as I realized I was completely naked. But I didn't pull away. I didn't try to cover up. I was too lost in him, in the way his mouth felt on mine.The kiss grew more intense, more urgent. Until he pulled back just enough to trail his lips down my neck. He nipped gently at my skin, making me gasp. His hands slid from my hips to cup my butt.I let out another moan as he squeezed me firmly and pulled me tight against his body. I could feel him growing hard against me, pressing hot and firm through the thin fabric of his shorts.He was only wearing shorts, his chest still bare from earlier. I had nothing on at all below the waist. Even through the material, I could tell ho

It was late Friday afternoon when Theo finally came home. I had just finished my jog at the park, and the sky was already bleeding into shades of twilight by the time I returned to the mansion. His car nearly brushed past me as it pulled through the gates and onto the grounds.I watched as he parked in the garage and stepped out. I kept my pace toward the house, but I noticed him stop in his tracks as if he were waiting for me. He stood there casually, leaning back against the car, clearly intending to catch me before I could go inside. Even from a distance, I could see the radiance on his face and that sweet, devastatingly handsome smile he reserved only for me.As soon as I was within reach, he suddenly pulled me into his arms. He claimed my lips in a passionate kiss that caught me completely off guard. He immediately deepened the kiss, his tongue seeking mine as if he had been thirsting for me all week. I couldn't help but melt into him and respond; deep down, I knew exactly how

After a few more frantic, heavy thrusts, my body finally gave in. I screamed his name as a powerful explosion ripped through my core, my muscles clamping down hard on his hand as my juices flooded over his fingers and down my legs.I collapsed against his chest, my body trembling and completely spent from the intensity of the release. As I gasped for air, I watched him lift his hand, slowly licking my cream off his fingers as if it were the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. He caught my gaze, his eyes dark with a promise that we were only just beginning."I wish I could fuck you right now, but there is no more time," he groaned, the words sounding like a jagged plea of pure agony.He was right. I was the only one who had reached that shattering peak, while he was left stranded in a state of desperate, aching need. I could feel his massive, throbbing hard-on pulsing rhythmically against my butt, a heavy reminder of just how much he was holding back for me.My pulse spiked with a sudd

After dinner, our parents went to their room, leaving the house very quiet. I turned to head upstairs, and even without looking back, I could feel the heat of Theo's gaze tracing my every step.He remained in the living room, lounging comfortably, but his eyes were anchored to me with an intensity that made my heart thrum against my ribs.I wanted to turn around and tell him to stop, to call him out for making me so breathless and self-conscious, but I stayed silent. Our parents were too lost in their own world, whispering affectionately about their day, to notice the silent, electric thread pulling between us.In the sanctuary of my room, I moved through the motions of my nighttime routine, seeking a sense of normalcy to settle my racing pulse.I brushed my teeth and meticulously applied my skincare, the cool cream a sharp contrast to the lingering warmth in my cheeks. Finally, I slipped into my favorite button-down pajama set, the soft fabric a gentle comfort against my skin, and cr