Best Stepbrother Romance Books Novels & Stories

Sinful Steps: Claimed by My Stepbrother Chapter 2 Jax stayed buried deep inside me, his thick cock still twitching as the last drops of his cum leaked from my stretched pussy. Our bodies were slick with sweat, my legs still hooked over his shoulders on the couch. I could feel his seed dripping down my ass onto the leather, marking the spot where we’d just crossed the line again. My stepbrother’s cum inside me. Forbidden. Addictive. He kissed me deep and slow, tongue lazy against mine, like he had all the time in the world. “Missed this tight cunt so fucking much,” he murmured against my lips. “College boys not doing it for you, huh?”

Admit it, you never feel more free and alive when you're around him, even though he's a narcissistic man-slut. Whoa, okay, slow down. Sure, I’d admit that I found Ryder intriguing and attractive. But that didn’t change the fact that he was going to be my stepbrother. I wanted to confront him about these letters only so I could tell him that we needed to squash whatever feeling that was going on between us right to the ground. We need to figure out a way to exist like a normal family. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"This is going to sound so wrong, so weird... I... I have feelings for someone I really shouldn’t." I bit my lip hard, watching her expression twist in anticipation. She almost burst out laughing but held herself back. "Girl! What is it? BDSM? Poly? Tell me!" I swallowed. "My stepbrother." "Holy flipping balls. Your what!?" "I know! It’s insane!" "Yeah, it is—but hey, you only live once. So... is he hot?" "Hot? He is sin. Like, walking temptation. Honestly, it’s exhausting... How do I stop myself from getting turned on just thinking about him?"

"Is this safe? Emotionally? Because fake dating your future stepbrother sounds like a thesis on self-destruction." The real feelings: quiet. Watching me. Reading between every line. "It stopped being fake a long time ago," I said. "I don't know exactly when. Maybe the night he told me about his mom. Maybe before that. Maybe the bar. I don't know. But it's real and it's terrifying and I don't have a plan." "The kitchen table," she said. Flat. "What about it?" "You said you swept his books off the table. During a fight. And had sex on it." She blinked. "You had angry sex on a kitchen table with your stepbrother over a Gatsby essay."

He probably forgot because there's no way he'd just sleep with me if judging by what he has right now, he can get any girl he wants. "I didn't expect that we would meet again under these circumstances." Wow, how could he said that so casually? It's fine if he thinks it's just a one-night stand, but doesn't he feel awkward because we're about to become family? "I hope you don't say anything to our parents about what we did last night. Let's pretend that nothing ever happened between us. So let's forget the past and in the future we'll be a harmonious family, me as your stepsister and you as my stepbrother."

Maverick New week, new saga. Rumors moved faster than air in this school. One whisper could circle the building before the bell even rang and this one would hit like a punch to the gut. I heard it first by the lockers. “Malia hooked up with her stepbrother at the party.” I froze mid-turn, the word stepbrother slamming into me like a brick. The girl who said it was laughing with her friend, their voices too loud and careless.

Book 4 - Sucking her brothers dick The silence in the grand, unfamiliar house was a living thing, vast and echoing. My new parents, so kind and overwhelmingly cheerful in their efforts to make me feel at home, had left abruptly for an emergency business trip, leaving me alone with him. My stepbrother, Liam. We hadn't really talked since I arrived a week ago. He was older, maybe twenty-one, with a quiet intensity that was both intimidating and strangely captivating. His presence just loomed, even when he wasn't around, a constant, heavy weight in the air.

It was quiet for a while as she tried to process what I had just told her and I gave her all the time she needed. “How?”She asked and I frowned,”How did it happen?”She finally finished her sentence. Behind those green eyes of hers,I could see so many questions that needed some answers.She was asking me the question which I asked myself the first time that I found out that Gabriel is my Stepbrother. “I don't know how it happened,Lucia.I was surprised too to find out that Gabriel is my Stepbrother.It was hard for me to believe.I was shocked.”I paused to catch a breath as all those memories came back rushing to my head.

"Wouldn't want her living sad and miserable by herself. After all—it's my duty as her brother, isn't it?" My stomach dropped. There was no way in hell I was going anywhere with a so-called stepbrother I had never seen in my entire life. "You mean the stepbrother who didn't even show up to his own parents' funeral suddenly cares about my well-being?" I shot back, my voice trembling despite myself. "You're fooling no one." "She's sharp, Asher," Richard chuckled. "This is going to be fun, isn't it?" Asher studied me in silence. The space between us was only a few feet, yet it felt like he could read me—every tremor, every fear, every line of resistance written on my body. His beauty was lethal.

If I had expected the perfect boy to sweep me off my feet, I must have been mistaken. Even my instincts screamed the same thing, wondering what could possibly go wrong if I finally exposed my heart to this bad guy. Fuck, he is my stepbrother, yet why do I perceive him as more? I nudged his head closer, flicking my palm deeper into his hair. Max sighed, and his sound made me feel more important than I ever had. If I could make Max swoon, maybe I wasn't as horrible as Evan made me out to be, something more intriguing and desirable.