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I am thinking about Alexander Smith. I stared at a blank space while trying to process everything in my head. So basically, Alexander is the man, I wasn’t meant to give a lap dance and then he is as my step brother... Yeah I repeated this thought a million times in my head and I can’t still accept it. “Perfect!” I muttered as I sat then I began to go through the contacts on my phone. Not even someone I can call to tell her what has just happened in my life. Call me a loner but I hate friends, I don’t see anything they do other than getting people involved in things they don’t want to do. And now am screwed up. It was already mid night and I had no sleep.

More opportunities to torture me publicly while being obsessed with me privately. "That sounds wonderful," Mom said happily, completely oblivious to the undercurrent of tension. "It'll be good for you to make some friends in the pack, sweetheart." I forced myself to nod and smile while my mind raced with the implications of spending three evenings a week being "trained" by my stepbrothers who'd had me screaming their names in the forest less than twenty-four hours ago. The rest of dinner passed with talk about pack business and upcoming events, and I contributed as little as possible while trying not to think about what midnight would bring.

Corleone pov I couldn't sleep. I kept tossing and turning on the large bed that smelled too clean and unfamiliar. I hissed, hating the picture that kept reoccurring in my head. Every time I closed my eyes, it was the same eyes that looked unreadable and dangerous. My stepbrother. The new head of my department. Life clearly hated me. I rolled out of the bed, slipping into cotton shorts that barely covered my ass and the same tank top I wore to dinner except that it was braless.

Just silence that echoed louder than any words. I dragged myself to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face, scrubbing at my skin like I could erase the memories. But Ian’s voice haunted me. “If I kiss you, will you stop this?” I touched my lips. His lips had been…warm. Unexpected. Dangerous. God. Why couldn’t I forget? He’s a jerk. A playboy. My stepbrother. This shouldn’t have happened. But no matter how many times I repeated it in my head, the heat under my skin refused to fade. I stepped into the shower, hoping to rinse it all away.

CONTENT: Rough sex, bondage, stepdad, daughter. CHAPTER 1 I yawned, then picked up a large stick and began to stoke the campfire. The sun was beginning to set in the sky, casting strange shadows over the floor. My stepdad, my mother and I had only been camping once before and it was back when I was very small. I think it was around the time that my mom had first met my stepdad. I suppose she thought it would have been a nice family bonding session, and from what I remember it kind of was. I enjoyed hiking through the forests, swimming in the lakes, and singing songs around the campfire at night time.

He pointed out the obvious. Despite the air condition in the car, I was sweating profusely for some goddamn reason. I hated the fact I couldn’t control myself around my step-brother. My body always betrays me anytime he is near. “I…I am fine.” I forced out as I looked out the window for some fresh air. Gawd……this whole camp idea was totally a wrong idea. How do I survive three freaking days with my step-brother this close? “Are you sure you’re okay?” Killian’s deep voice sent a signal straight to my pussy. I had to squeeze my legs shut to stop my panties from getting so wet.

“Cam, I…I need to talk to you about something. It’s complicated actually.” “Complicated?” Her tone immediately shifted, concern creeping into her words. “What’s going on, Kat? You can tell me anything, you know that right? Spill whatever it is bothering you.” I took a deep breath and sat against a tree, staring at the branches and leaves swaying above me. “Okay, so… I’ve been staying with my new stepfamily, right? And things have been… I don’t even know where to start.” “You mean the brothers?” Camila asked, her voice light but curious. I could tell she was trying to be calm for my sake instead of bombarding me with questions like she would’ve if we were face-to-face. “What about them?”

Breathing heavily, I placed my hands on my knees, then I realized I didn’t have any plan, no place to go, and worse I was alone. I looked around and let tears pricked my eyes. God, I was so damn stupid! I let a sad smile curve up my lips as I reminisced happy memories with my brother. The things I liked about camping and hunting with him were the forest, the fresh smell of earth, the light dancing on the glittering morning dew against the leaves, the butterflies and bees fluttering closed to the wildflowers, the sounds of the insects, and the moss and mushrooms growing on the dead logs.

They took me in spooning double penetration, against the wall, on my old desk, and finally on the floor in a brutal mating press where both took turns filling my pussy and ass. I came multiple times, screaming their names as my body shook with powerful orgasms. By the end, both stepbrothers had filled me with their cum: Alexander deep in my pussy, Lucas in my ass. We collapsed together on the bed, their arms wrapped around my cum-covered body. Alexander kissed my neck. “Welcome home, little sister.” Lucas stroked my thigh. “We’ve waited years for this. And we’re not letting you go again.” As I lay between my two stepbrothers, their cum leaking out of me onto my childhood sheets, a strange pe

My full blood brother and how he just destroyed the most beautiful, family-bonding moment I've ever had. We arrived together at camp at six AM but instead of going straight to sleep like the other, he's been helping me connect with my Baby Flame. He helped me feel stuff—good stuff—and I managed to create a big fire without being scared or angry for the first time. I feel more connected than ever to my power. And more connected than ever to my brother. I felt so much love for him and such a real familial bond, all I could do was throw my arms around him and embrace him.