Novel & Cerita Bullied By My Stepbrother: Claimed By His Touch

“You really underestimate how much money my family has.” My pulse raced violently, then Ophelia snapped the question everyone was thinking. “Since when do you care about the stinky little nerd?” Xavier glanced toward me briefly, then his lips curved cruelly. “Since she became my stepsister.” Silence crashed across the courtyard.My eyes widened instantly. “What?!” Every student started shouting at once. Ophelia looked horrified, I turned toward Xavier furiously. “I’m not your stepsister.” His smirk deepened slightly. “Legally? You are.”

Instead, I just wanted more. His hand moved from my back to loosen the towel. It fell open slightly, exposing more skin to his touch. His lips blazed a trail from my neck to my chest, and when his mouth closed over my nipple through the damp fabric, I cried out. "Fuck," he growled. "The sounds you make..." This was so wrong. He was my stepbrother. My mate, yes, but mating with him could get us all killed. Marcus would lock me away. The Council would execute them. We were supposed to be staying apart, supposed to be fighting this...

I should be able to trust him with every piece of information. I looked up at Clint, and he looked at me expectantly. "When he was about thirteen, and I was five, my stepbrother...he fought with a boy in the street over a girl in his class. He stabbed the boy in the palm and fled. I was there. I had seen everything. " I said, my voice quacking. Clint's face went pale, and he froze. I swallowed hard, bracing myself as I spoke.

I sighed. I placed a hand on his shoulder. "I saw how you were losing to those guys the other day. Im really good and I really want to help you," I said. "Take it from a big brother," I said. "You must feel bullied by those guys..... let's give them the taste of their own medicine," I was indirectly telling him what I was gonna do to him. Hed never imagine what was coming for him.

Everyone was staring at me like I was something disgusting while I feel tears fill my eyes at the humiliation. “You get aroused from your own stepbrothers touching you? Pathetic.” Tristan murmured coldly then sip from his glass. “I didn’t - it’s not --” “Don’t lie now Blue. Everyone here can smell exactly what you are right now.” His silver eyes pinned me in place. “Oh my god, that’s so gross.” “Can you imagine? Getting wet over your own stepbrothers?” I was dying from where I stood as they continue to tear me apart while my stepbrothers seemed to relish in it because it was their plan all along.

“Touching yourself in that pretty little bed… thinking of your stepbrother.” A whimper escaped my lips. He pulled his fingers out. Slapped my ass hard. I gasped. “Say it.” “What?” “Say what I am to you.” “My… stepbrother,” I whispered. He smacked me again. “Louder.” “My stepbrother!” “Say what you want.” “I want you,” I moaned. “Please…” “Please what?” “Please use me.” He groaned. Then his hands grabbed my hips. I felt him—hard, hot, thick—pressing at my entrance.

Her pussy lips were moist, I could see it throb with each heavy breath she took. I pressed my knees close to her, my fingers trailing down the knot in her hair with my face pressed against her with only an inch of space. “No one talks down on my mother, not even you, Nors. Want to tell daddy dearest that? I stormed into your room to drown you? Go ahead. I won’t stop you… but it’s not me who is a whore. And it’s certainly not me who is getting wet and aroused when a brother who almost killed me touches me,” I threatened.

Reed accused her, and she laughed. “You, you are so pitiful. Finally you will confess as to why you have been doing everything you have been doing!” She replied to him without holding back her tongue. I guess she was mad at him for being the stepbrother who targets me. She has gone through the feeling of being bullied, and she doesn't want that for me. But she must have forgotten that I am now a man and I am the king of the clan. Nothing that shakes me or makes me feel threatened.

He winked at me. Oh god, did he just wink at me? I’m sure he’s just trying to be friendly… He is my step brother after all. “Hey, why the frown?” Aiden reached up and smoothed out my furrowed brow with a gentle touch. I couldn’t help but to blush. I’m not used to being touched by anyone other than my mom.. “I… I’m just nervous for our dance performance later,” I said, turning away and trying to hide my blush.