All Chapters of Pleasured By My Husband's Twin Brother : Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

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CRAVING BIG BLACK COCKS ON MY BIRTHDAY-2

SAM. “Back the fuck up before this gets ugly.” Marcus’s voice stayed low but the threat in it made the approaching men pause. Darius had already stepped forward, shoulders squared, gold chain catching the light. Khalil and Tyrese flanked the booth like they had done this before. The loudest of the other group raised both hands, forced smile on his face. “Easy. Just saw the white girl and thought she looked lonely. No harm.” “She is not lonely,” Marcus said. His hand stayed firm on my thigh under the table, fingers still slick from being inside me. “She is spoken for tonight. Walk away.” They did. The tension bled out of the air in slow degrees, but my pulse refused to settle. Marcus turned back to me, eyes darker than before. “Private room. Now. Before anyone else decides to interrupt.” Jenna mouthed “go” and Claire looked like she wanted to follow but stayed seated. Marcus stood and offered his hand. I took it. The four of them formed a loose circle around me as we left the boo

CRAVING BIG BLACK COCKS ON MY BIRTHDAY-3

SAM. “Crawl.” Marcus’s order left no room for argument. I dropped to the floor on my hands and knees, dress still bunched under my tits, and moved toward the wide couch. My cunt ached from the loss of him. Spit still shone on my chin. All four of them watched every shift of my hips. “On your back. Legs open. Hold them there.” I obeyed. The leather felt cool against my overheated skin. I hooked my hands behind my knees and spread myself wide. Four hard cocks pointed at me, thick and dark and already wet from my mouth and cunt. Marcus stepped between my thighs first and pushed back inside in one smooth thrust that forced a loud cry from my throat. He set a hard pace immediately, hips snapping, the wet slap of skin filling the room. Darius moved to my head and fed me his cock again. I opened wide and took him deep, gagging when he hit the back of my throat. Khalil and Tyrese stood on either side, stroking themselves while they watched Marcus’s length disappear into me over and over.

CRAVING BIG BLACK COCKS ON MY BIRTHDAY-4

SAM. “Keep coming. We are not done filling you.” Marcus’s voice stayed rough against my ear while he and Khalil kept fucking me through the aftershocks. My cunt and ass clenched around them in helpless pulses. Darius and Tyrese took turns pushing into my open mouth, letting me taste the salt of their precum while the other two used my holes without mercy. Every thrust dragged another smaller wave out of me until I was shaking and limp between their bodies. Marcus lifted me off both cocks with easy strength. The sudden emptiness made me whimper. He laid me on my back across the couch again, legs spread wide by Khalil and Tyrese. Darius knelt between my thighs and pushed back into my cunt in one deep stroke. Marcus moved to my head and fed me his length, still wet from my ass. Khalil and Tyrese stroked themselves on either side of my face, waiting. Darius fucked me hard and steady, hands gripping my thighs, watching his dark cock disappear into my pink cunt over and over. The wet so

Bonus 09: Ruined!!

“You shouldn’t be in here, Lila.”Cassian’s voice cut through the dark of his study like a blade. Low. Rough. The kind of sound that made my thighs press together before I even turned around.I froze with my fingers still on the edge of his desk, the half-empty glass of whiskey I’d come to return balanced in my other hand. The house was quiet. Our parents had left for the lake house an hour ago. We were alone for the next five days in the big glass-and-stone place that still didn’t feel like home even after three years of them being married.I turned slowly.Cassian stood in the doorway, black shirt open at the throat, sleeves rolled to his foreheads. Thirty-four years old. My stepbrother. The man who had looked at me like I was nothing more than an inconvenience until the night I turned twenty-two and something in his eyes changed.“I was just bringing your glass back,” I said. My voice came out softer than I wanted. “You left it in the kitchen.”He stepped inside and shut the door b

Ruined!!!

LILA.“Open the door, Lila.”His voice was quiet, but it carried straight through the wood like he was already inside the room with me.I stayed on the floor, knees drawn up, the stolen shirt clutched against my chest. My heart slammed so hard I felt it in my throat. The hallway light spilled under the door in a thin gold line. His shadow cut across it.“Cassian…”“I said open it.”My fingers shook as I reached up and turned the lock. The second the bolt slid free the door pushed open. He stepped inside and shut it behind him without looking away from me. The soft click of the lock engaging again made my stomach drop.He was still hard. I could see the thick outline pressing against the front of his black trousers. His shirt hung open wider than before. The muscles of his stomach flexed with every controlled breath.“You didn’t lock it fast enough,” he said.I scrambled to my feet. The shirt slipped off one shoulder. Cool air kissed the bare skin of my breast. His eyes dropped there a

Ruined: Sex in the Kitchen with my Stepbrother.

LILA.“Ignore it.”My voice came out raw. The phone kept buzzing on the nightstand, Serena’s name lighting up the dark like an accusation.Cassian’s hips stayed locked against mine. The thick head of his cock still pressed right at my entrance, stretching me just enough to burn. His arms trembled on either side of my head.“Lila—”“Ignore it,” I repeated, lifting my hips so the tip slipped a fraction deeper. We both groaned.He cursed under his breath, reached over, and silenced the call without answering. The screen went dark. For three heartbeats the only sound in the room was our breathing.Then he pulled back completely.The loss of him made me whimper. Cassian sat on the edge of the bed, elbows on his knees, head bowed. His cock jutted out, shiny from me, so hard it looked painful.“Not like this,” he said. “Not with her name still on the screen.”I sat up, naked and aching. “Then when?”He didn’t answer. He just stood, tucked himself away with visible effort, and walked out. The

He Spread Me Open on the Kitchen Counter.

LILA.“Don’t move.”Cassian’s voice was low and rough behind me. I stood at the kitchen island in nothing but one of his white T-shirts, the hem barely covering the tops of my thighs. Morning light poured through the tall windows. The house was quiet. Parents still gone. No one expected home for days.I had come downstairs for coffee. He had followed.His hands settled on my hips, big and warm, and steered me forward until my stomach pressed against the cool marble edge of the counter.“You walked around all morning in this,” he said against the back of my neck. “No panties. I could smell how wet you still were from last night.”My face burned. After the phone call from Serena he had pulled away, tucked himself back into his pants, and left my room without another word. I had lain there aching and empty for hours. Sleep never came.Now he was here again, pressed against my back, already hard.“Cassian—”“Quiet.” One hand slid under the T-shirt and up my bare stomach. The other stayed

He Finally Fucked Me Like He Meant It.

LILA.“Don’t you dare answer that.”My voice came out shaky but clear. The landline kept ringing. Mom & Dad – Lake House flashed on the screen. Cassian still stood between my open legs on the kitchen counter, the thick head of his cock pressed right against my entrance, both of us breathing hard.He looked at the phone. Then back at me.One more ring.He reached over, yanked the cord out of the wall, and the ringing died.Silence.His eyes locked on mine. “No more interruptions. No more stopping. You’re getting fucked right here.”He pushed in.The stretch was immediate and intense. My head fell back against the marble as he forced every thick inch inside me in one slow, deliberate thrust until his hips were flush against mine. I felt him throbbing deep. Too full. Perfect.“Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re gripping me so tight. Like this cunt was made for your stepbrother’s cock.”He didn’t give me time to adjust. He pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in. The counter edge dug in

Bonus 10: Banged by The Gym Instructor (BL)

NATE.“Lock the door.”Dickson’s voice was low and rough. I stood in the middle of the private training room, chest still rising hard from the last set. My tank top was soaked and sticking to my skin. The main gym had closed twenty minutes ago. Only the two of us were left under the harsh fluorescent lights.I turned the lock. The click sounded too loud in the quiet.Dickson watched me the entire time. He leaned against the squat rack, thick arms crossed over his chest, black tank top stretched tight across his broad shoulders. Sweat made the fabric cling to the hard lines of his stomach. I had spent six weeks pretending I only came here to train, pretending I did not stare at him every time he demonstrated a lift.“Come here, Nate.”I walked to him on unsteady legs. He did not move until I was close enough to smell the clean sweat on his skin. Then one big hand shot out, gripped my hip, and pulled me flush against him. I felt the thick, heavy shape of his cock press against my stomac

Banged by The Gym Instructor.

NATE.“Someone’s still in the building.”Dickson’s voice was low and sharp. He had already pulled his shorts up and was moving toward the door of the private room. I scrambled off the bench, legs shaking, and yanked my own shorts back on. Cum was still leaking out of me and soaking the fabric. My hands trembled as I fixed my tank top.The handle rattled again. Then a voice called from the other side.“Dickson? You still here? I left my bag.”It was one of the evening regulars. Dickson opened the door just enough to speak through it, blocking the view of the room with his body.“Yeah. Give me a minute. I’ll bring it out.”He shut the door again, locked it, and turned back to me. His eyes were still dark.“Stay quiet,” he mouthed.He grabbed the forgotten bag from the corner, stepped out, and I heard muffled conversation in the hallway. Two minutes later he came back inside, locked the door once more, and looked at me.“He’s gone. Building’s empty now.”I was still standing by the bench

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