The shower spray was hitting the tiles in a steady rhythm, a sound I had come to recognize instantly.It meant she was in there right now, completely naked, with hot water slicking down over her curves while soap glided sensually across skin I had only ever imagined touching.My hot little stepsister, Ruby. She had just peeled off her clothes, and somewhere in her room, still warm from her body, were her panties — a tiny piece of fabric soaked with her scent, her heat, and her intimate essence.My cock was already painfully hard, a deep, persistent ache that had been tormenting me all day because of her relentless teasing. My wolf was deep in rut today, burning through my blood and making every instinct scream with raw, primal need.This morning she had worn those tiny shorts that barely covered her ass whenever she bent over to grab juice from the fridge. Her loose t-shirt had dipped low when she stretched, revealing the soft curve of her breasts and the tempting hint of a pink nippl
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