Todos os capítulos de Stepbrother's Filthy Sex Toy: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

ANITA I leaned over the pool table, the felt rough against my stomach, and lined up my shot like my life depended on it. The short plaid skirt I wore rode up just enough to tease, and I knew it. I always knew exactly what I was doing around Festus and his best friend. Especially Maddox. The cue stick felt smooth in my hands. I pulled back, exhaled, and struck. The ball rolled true, kissed the pocket, and dropped. “Ha. Your turn, hotshot,” I said, straightening up with a smirk that I hoped hid how fast my heart was beating. Maddox circled the table slowly, chalking his cue like he had all the time in the world. His white t-shirt stretched across his chest, the kind of build you get from years of actual work instead of just gym selfies. Tall, dark hair always a little messy, and those green eyes that looked right through whatever bullshit I tried to sell. He had been my stepbrother Festus’s shadow since high school, and lately he had been looking at me like I was something he wante

ANITA Festus’s words hung in the living room like smoke. I stood there between them, dress still wrinkled from the car, Maddox’s cum slowly sliding down my inner thigh. My body felt used in the best and worst ways, sore and satisfied and buzzing with leftover need. “What truth?” I asked, crossing my arms. The motion made my sensitive nipples brush against the thin fabric and I had to fight not to shiver. Maddox shot Festus a hard look. “Festus. Not now.” Festus just smiled that same knowing smile from the pool table night. “She’s paying the debt, man. Might as well know the full terms.” I looked between them. Maddox’s jaw was tight. Festus looked too relaxed, like he was enjoying this more than he should. My stepbrother had always been protective in his own weird way, but something about the way he watched me lately felt heavier. “Somebody better start talking,” I said. Maddox stepped closer to me, his hand finding my lower back again like it belonged there. “Later. Right now I

ANITA I couldn’t stop staring at the text. The words blurred after a second, but the meaning stayed sharp. Someone had watched the whole thing. The desk. The couch. Maddox stretching me open. Festus finishing inside me. All of it caught on camera.Maddox took the phone from my hand, his fingers brushing mine. His jaw clenched so tight I heard his teeth grind. “Block the number. Now.”Festus was already moving, checking the corners of the office like he could find the camera with his bare hands. “I installed the security system here myself. Nobody should have access except me and Maddox.”I pulled my dress down as far as it would go, but the mess between my legs made it impossible to feel covered. Their combined cum was still leaking out of me, warm and sticky against my thighs. I crossed my legs anyway, arms wrapped around my middle.“Who else has the login?” I asked, voice smaller than I liked.Festus didn’t answer right away. He looked at Maddox, some silent conversation passing be

ANITA I deleted the message before Maddox or Festus could see it. My hands were still shaking as I tucked the phone under the pillow. Their bodies pressed against me from both sides, warm and solid, but the fear in my chest refused to settle. Another player. Someone worse than Victor. And they wanted more.Maddox kissed the top of my head, his fingers tracing slow circles on my bare hip. “You’re safe here. We’ve got you.”Festus’s arm tightened around my waist from behind. “We’ll find who’s behind this. Tomorrow.”I nodded even though my throat felt tight. Their cum was still leaking out of me, mixing together between my thighs, a filthy reminder of everything that had happened tonight. Part of me wanted to cry. The bigger part wanted to feel something else. Something that made me forget the threat for a little while.“I need you,” I whispered. “Both of you. Make me forget.”Maddox pulled back enough to look at me. His green eyes searched my face, then softened. “You sure? After ever

ANITA I stared at the message until the words stopped making sense. Maddox took the phone from my hand and read it twice, his body going rigid beside me. Festus leaned over my shoulder, breath hot against my ear. “An island,” Festus muttered. “This fucker’s got reach.” Maddox tossed the phone onto the coffee table like it burned him. “We’re not going. We delete everything, change numbers, disappear if we have to.” I shook my head. “And then what? Spend the rest of our lives waiting for it to drop? I’m tired of running from this bet. From all of it.” They both looked at me. Maddox’s green eyes were stormy. Festus looked like he wanted to punch through a wall but was holding it together for my sake. I reached for both their hands. “If we go, we go together. We control what happens there. And when it’s over, we come home and figure out what this actually is between us. Not because of blackmail. Because we want it.” Maddox pulled me into his lap, arms wrapping around me tight. “Yo