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CHAPTER 2Caden groans into Lila’s cunt, hips bucking involuntarily into Mason’s grip. He tries to shake his head—no, stop, this is insane—but the vibration just makes Lila gasp and ride his tongue harder.Tyler and Drew climb onto the bed, cocks in hand. Tyler kneels by Lila’s head, feeding his thick length between her lips. She takes him deep, gagging happily, drool already dripping down her chin onto Caden’s chest.Drew waits his turn, stroking himself. “Switch,” he says after thirty seconds, and Tyler pulls out with a wet pop. Lila immediately swallows Drew down, hollowing her cheeks, eyes rolling back.Underneath her, Caden is drowning—Lila’s thighs clamped around his ears, her taste flooding his mouth, Mason’s rough hand jerking him off in perfect rhythm. His muffled protests turn into desperate moans.“Listen to him,” Mason laughs, thumb swiping over Caden’s leaking slit. “Trying to say no while he’s tongue-fucking his stepsister like a starving man.”Lila pulls off Drew with a

CHAPTER 4Then his tongue is on Caden’s hole and Caden’s moan is loud enough to rattle the windows.“Holy fuck—Drew—ohmygod—”Lila laughs breathlessly, fingers still tangled in Mason’s hair. “ Eat him good, Drew.”Drew does—tongue-fucking Caden open, licking and sucking until Caden’s pushing back shamelessly, thighs shaking, cock leaking onto the sheets.Drew lines up, huge cock slick with spit and lube, and pushes in slow.Caden’s eyes roll back instantly, mouth open in a silent scream as Drew bottoms out, balls pressed tight against him.“Fuck, you’re tight,” Drew groans, pulling back and slamming in again. “Taking me so well, baby boy.”Caden can only whimper, face buried in the pillow, ass clenching around every brutal thrust.Lila crawls closer, eyes blown wide with lust. “Look at you two. So fucking hot.”Mason and Tyler are stroking themselves now, watching Drew rail Caden into the mattress, Lila’s fingers lazily circling her clit.Drew flips them—suddenly Caden’s on top, stra

CHAPTER 2NOAHI try to sleep.At 3:07 a.m. I wake up to slow, deliberate grinding against my ass.Levi’s cock, his very huge, thick, and fully hard is sliding between my cheeks, the thin fabric of our underwear the only barrier. He’s leaking; I can feel the wet spot growing on my boxers.He’s still asleep, breath deep and even, hips rolling on instinct.I should pull away.Instead I push back.The growl that rumbles out of him is pure animal.His arm tightens around me, hand sliding up to grip my throat—not hard, just possessive.“You sure, boy?” His voice is gravel and smoke in the dark, lips against my ear. “Once I start, I’m not stopping.”I whimper, grinding harder. “Please, Uncle Levi… I want it. I want you.”He rips my boxers down in one motion, shoves his own off, and then the blunt, slick head of his cock is pressing against my hole.“Gonna take me raw,” he growls. “Gonna feel every inch of your uncle’s dick splitting you open.”“Yes—fuck—do it—”He pushes in.One slow, relen

CHAPTER 4NOAHBy the end of June my nipples are so tender I whimper when the shower water hits them. Levi notices immediately, of course. He corners me in the bathroom, eyes dark, thumb brushing one swollen bud until I’m hard and leaking in my shorts.“Sensitive already?” he murmurs, voice gravel and honey. “That’s my boy. Body knows what it’s for.”He can’t keep his hands off the slight curve forming low on my belly. It’s barely there, just a soft swell when I lie on my back, but Levi treats it like it’s sacred. He palms it every chance he gets, fingers splayed wide, growling “my pretty breeder” like a prayer.We fuck three, four times a day now, sometimes more.Mornings in the kitchen: he bends me over the counter while coffee brews, sliding into me slow and deep, one hand cradling the tiny bump, the other pinching my nipples until I’m sobbing into my forearm.Afternoons in the barn: I’m on my knees in the hay, sucking him off until he’s dripping down my chin, then he flips me, eat

CHAPTER 2CHLOE“Fuck, look at you,” he rasps, unzipping with one hand while the other fists my hair. “Already full of someone else’s cum and still begging for more.”His cock springs out—dark, thick, curved upward, a fat bead of precum already leaking from the slit. He doesn’t give me time to breathe—just feeds it between my lips, stretching my jaw wide.“Suck it, pretty girl. Get it nice and wet for that sloppy little hole.”I moan around him, tongue swirling, tasting salt and skin and the faint rubber of his bike helmet. He fucks my throat in short, ruthless thrusts, balls slapping my chin, drool pouring down my neck and soaking my crop top.“Yeah—fuck—just like that. You love being a cumrag, don’t you?”I try to nod, but he’s holding my head too tight. My eyes water. My pussy throbs empty and desperate.He pulls out with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting my lips to his cockhead. “Turn around. Hands on the railing. Show me that used cunt.”I scramble to obey, gripping the cold