All Chapters of Sinful Obsessions: Short Filthy Stories : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

He fucked me through the aftershocks until I was whimpering, then pulled out and dragged me down to the floor. Kade stripped the rest of his clothes off, kicked them aside, and settled between my thighs. He pushed back into me slowly this time, watching my face as every inch sank home. “Look at me,” he ordered. “I want to see your eyes when I ruin this pussy.” I nodded and started fucking me on the floor like he had all the time in the world—deep, rolling thrusts that dragged against every sensitive spot. My moans grew louder. I wrapped my legs around his waist and met every stroke. Suddenly he pulled out again. “Kade, please don't stop.” I almost sobbed. He stood, hauled me up, and carried me to the dining table. He laid me out on my back across the polished wood, spread my thighs wide, and drove back into me hard enough to make the table creak. “Fuck…Kade…yes!” He leaned down and sucked my nipples again while he pounded into me, biting and licking, leaving them red and

(ANGEL'S Pov) I swallowed, my voice came out smaller. “You’re jealous, you aren't just protective, you are jealous. And it makes my stomach do things it shouldn’t. Because you’re my brother and I shouldn’t feel that. But I do and I hate it. And I hate that you know.” Romeo closed the last of the distance. He hasn't touched me yet, just stood close enough that I could feel the heat coming off him. “You think I don’t know?” His voice was rough. “You think I haven’t spent years trying to kill this exact feeling? Every time some guy looks at you I want to put him through a wall, not because I’m your brother. Because the idea of anyone else’s hands on you makes me sick, the only hands that should be on you are mine.” My pulse was in my throat. “Romeo…you're my brother…” “I know it’s wrong.” He laughed once, no humor in it. “I know, I’ve known since we were teenagers. I’ve tried everything to distance myself, tried to talk to other girls. Pretending I don’t notice when you walk int

Angel’s POVI bit my lips, my pussy lips gasped.He pulled back and slammed in again, then again. The desk scraped forward an inch, his hand left my back and reached around, finding my clit, rubbing hard while he fucked me in short, deep strokes that stayed quiet but relentless. I bit my own arm to keep from crying out. “This is what you wanted,” he said against my ear, body covering mine. “Every time I chased some guy off. Every time I looked at you like I wanted to kill him for touching you. You wanted it to be me. Admit it.” “Yes…brother…ouch!” I groaned, trying not to scream. “Say it properly.” he spanked me and I nodded. “I wanted it to be you. I wanted my brother to fuck me. Happy?”He groaned like the words physically hurt him and drove in harder. “God, please, harder!” The rhythm turned punishing. Skin slapped, the wet sounds got louder. “Oh my…yes!” His free hand tangled in my hair and pulled my head back so he could kiss me sideways, messy and open-mouthed while he k

ANGEL'S POV: Romeo stepped fully into the closet and pulled the door shut behind him with a soft click. The space suddenly felt smaller, warmer, filled with the scent of my perfume and his cologne. My heart started hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. My thighs trembled under the towel. “You’re my elder brother,” I said, the words tumbling out fast. “What we did in the classroom was a mistake.” Romeo’s hand slid around my waist and yanked me against him hard. My chest hit his, the towel slipped, fell to the carpet in a soft heap, and suddenly I was naked in front of him again, skin still warm from the shower, nipples tightening in the cooler air. He looked down at my breasts, then slowly lifted his eyes back to mine. “Elder brother my foot,” he growled, voice low and rough. “You’re mine, Angel. I’ve always told you that.” His hand moved lower, gripped one of my ass cheeks hard enough to sting, fingers digging in. I shut my eyes. He was making me wet without eve

Angel's POV: I gripped the edge of the counter hard enough that my knuckles went white.“Stop, Romeo, mom and dad...they’re right there.”“Shut up and take it like the good girl you've always been.” he said, his voice dark enough to shut me up.His fingers pushed the fabric aside and slid through the mess he’d left and two fingers slid inside of me easily.I bit down on my lip so hard I tasted blood. He pumped my cunt slowly and deep a few times, just enough to make my knees weak, then pulled his fingers out, wiped them on the inside of my thigh, and walked away like nothing had happened.Fuck! I can't scream that I don't want him to go, I want more, even up it's fucked up.I finished the dishes with shaking hands.Later, after everyone had gone to their rooms and the house finally went quiet, I lay in bed staring at the ceiling. The guilt was louder in the dark. I kept replaying how hard he fucked me in the closet, how easily I took it, how I swallowed when he told me to. I presse