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His touch was electric, sending a shiver down her spine. "But I can't stop thinking about you. I tried. Last night, after I left… but I couldn't stay away.” Sophia shook her head, pulling back slightly, her mind spinning with confusion. "You're my Stepbrother, Julian. We can't…" Her voice broke, and she swallowed hard. "This is wrong. So, so wrong." "I know it is." He said, his voice strained with the conflict that raged inside him. "But that doesn't change how I feel."

Wet‚ filthy sounds filled the tiny metal box‚ his fingers pumping in and out of me‚ slick and obscene‚ mixed with my shameless moans bouncing off the steel walls. His free hand squeezed my exposed breast hard‚ his thumb dragging rough circles over my nipple while his mouth brushed my ear. "Does your brother know‚" he murmured‚ his voice low and wrecked‚ "that his worst enemy has his fingers buried inside his little sister's dripping wet pussy right now?" A broken whimper escaped me. My walls clenched so tight around his fingers that he groaned against my neck. "No‚" I gasped‚ grinding down on his hand. "He can never know — oh God — he can never find out—"

“Why would you do that for me? He's your brother ,isn't he?” He didn’t answer immediately. He dragged a thumb over the back of my hand,drawing circles on my skin.“ Correction , he was.” I knew there was more to it. The tension that spewed between them was ancient.“And? What's in it for you?” He phrased.“ I simply want you to rise to the top again. And I want to be the man standing beside you when you do.” My chest throbbed,his words were refusing to make sense in my ears.“The fuck are you talking about?”

“Not even a ‘nice to meet you, big bro?’” “You’re not. My. Brother,” I snarled, and was just about to walk past him when he grabbed my hand, faster than I could even blink, pinning me to the wall and pressing his body against me. “You’re being rude,” he muttered, leaning down and pressing his nose to my neck. He inhaled deeply and then he shivered, groaning deep in his throat. “God, your scent…” I struggled against him, disgusted and—despite myself—turned on. His body was hard. Hot. Hotter than what should’ve been humanly possible. And, unmistakably, a very specific part of him was getting hard.

Forbidden things are so sinful and that makes them sweeter than legitimate ones and that's what I was chasing. “Tell me, my sinful sister in law, how about trying it with me?" He asked and instead of answering, I started undoing the fasteners on his sweatpants and he moved away as he smiled and then bent again and within no time, he started sucking on my clit. One moment, he would suck on it and then another, he would fuck me with his tongue and it was heavenly. I held his head as I guided him and I was getting used to the feeling and I knew that I shouldn't because Roman was my brother in law and this was forbidden.

“I’ll call my brother. He’s out anyway, he can come pick me up.” “Liam, stop, just talk to me—” Carter stood up, taking a step toward me, his hands reaching out. “I’m calling Marcus, Carter,” I said, my voice dropping an octave, deadly serious. I couldn't stay in this room with him. I couldn't look at the bed, or the wall, or his mouth. I couldn’t admit that despite myself I was still checking him out in those gray sweatpants. I dialed my brother's number, pressing the phone to my ear as I turned my back to Carter, pretending to look out the window at the storm.

His eyes flashed with pure darkness,for a second, I thought he would flip me onto the bed and take me right there,the hunger between us was insane — thick, suffocating, addictive. My body burned for him my mind screamed that this was wrong, that he was my brother, but my soul only craved more. Jayden’s hand slid up my back, fingers tangling in my hair he yanked my head back, exposing my throat. His lips hovered just above my racing pulse. “You’re playing a dangerous game, little brother,” he whispered, voice dripping with dark promise. “Keep pushing me… and I won’t stop next time i’ll fuck you until you can’t walk until the only name you remember is mine.”

KIARA POV “Fuck… kiev, please fuck me, baby,” I heard a moaning voice as I stepped out of my room, the cool air brushing against my skin. I already knew my brother was back from work and had brought his usual one-day girlfriend, someone he’d use and then send away. My jaw tightened slightly. I walked into the kitchen and poured water into a glass cup, my fingers steady despite the irritation building inside me. I leaned against the edge of the shelf and took a slow sip.

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