Craving The Wrong Brother Novels & Stories

He took a sip of water, throat bobbing and I imagined how that throat would bob on me. “No,” he said. Oh. Oh? Then who—? He set the bottle down, eyes never leaving mine. The air between us tightened. “You should really stop looking at me like that,” he murmured. My cheeks exploded in heat. I bit my lip. Big mistake, his gaze dropped to my mouth before rising again. “I...I’m not....” I absolutely was. He pushed off the counter and smiled at me again revealing those teethsss. “I’m Nicolas,” he said softly. “Daniel’s older brother.” Bang. Bang. Bang.

He sucks hard on my swollen clit, then shoves his tongue deep inside my clenching hole, fucking me with it while two thick fingers rub my clit in brutal circles. The ecstasy has me completely gone. My body is on fire, every nerve screaming for more. He’s my stepbrother. This is so fucking wrong. Mom would disown us both. But the thought only makes me push my ass back harder against his face, grinding my soaked pussy on his tongue like a desperate slut. “Yes—eat your little stepsister’s cunt, big brother. I’m so fucking wet for you.”

My brother kept silent for another minute before piping up in a much calmer tone, "You might not remember this, but I used to have a crush on a friend of mine when I was barely eight years old. She was a member of our former pack. We played together almost every day. And after we left the pack, I lost contact with her. But I never stopped thinking about her. I found her years later, but she already had a boyfriend." "Wait a damn minute!" I sputtered, flipping my hand. "Don't tell me the girl you had a crush on is Winter?" Alaric turned to me and gave a slight nod. Oh, great! Just great! It turned out that both my brother and the guy that I wanted were obsessed with the same girl. Fucking hel

He just casually spoke to her as if they had known each other for a long time! "And my brother had a thing for you," he teased and poked her side. "Yiee…break-up with brother Wrath, and be with my stupid brother!" She sarcastically laughed because of what the young man had said. What the hell? Does Fast have a personality disorder? "I'm not sure why you're telling me this. But, if you think I'm leaving my boyfriend just because your brother likes me, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but... I love Wregan. I will not give up my boyfriend for a man who is bitter about the world and a prostitution leader "She flatly stated and turned her back on Fast. Carnation's eyes widened in surprise when she sa

Trevor that was three years ago, what the fuck are you doing, think about his your mom wouid react if she finds out that you’re doing this. My brothers wouid kill you if you dare touched me and what the fuck for you put inside me ? Do you feel that gotten in you, the sudden cravings you have inbetween your legs and even though you hate me to death you still cannot fight the urge to fuck me fgagx exactly what I wanted. I’m going to sit here snd i wouid watch my friend have their way with you and do with you whatever they pleased and maybe then I can think of having you.

- I was kissing my brother, sleeping with my brother, going on dates with my brother, planing an uncertain future about my brother, repulsing! I cringed. Nasty, I was disgusting but the thought might have taken over my head for a moment but it still wasn't enough to suppress that longing in my heart, the craving for my brother. Slowly, my teary gaze went back to meet his unsure ones. "Is that what you saw me as now, your little brother?"

His eyes searched my face, reading the space between my words, reading what I was not saying. "Is there someone else?" he asked. I held his gaze. "There cannot be." It was the truth, the truth he deserved to hear. There could not be someone else, not because I did not feel it. Not because I did not want it but ecause the someone else was not mine to want, was not mine to have, was my sister's husband and my Alpha and the man who had banished me from everything I had ever known. Marcus looked at me for a long time after I said it. His thumbs moved against my knuckles. His face was tired, sad, but not angry. He had never been angry. That was not who he was.

No wrong when you moan his name while your lips wrap around his cock, sucking him like the filthy little sister you secretly are. Wasn’t that sick and pathetic? To cross the line of familial love into something so depraved? To crave your own brother’s cock more than air itself? To lie here fantasizing about him stretching you open, ruining you, claiming every hole while Mom and Dad thought we were just siblings bonding on a family trip? “Fuck!” I moaned out, pinching both my nipples harder, rolling them between my fingers as Damon went faster with his fingers. He drew out more wetness from my pussy, making me gush like a damn faucet, my juices soaking his hand and the sleeping bag beneath me

“Say, you will do anything that big brother will tell you, right?” He asks the same question that his big brother told him long ago. Just like how his big brother felt back then, his heart is slowly being filled with the sin that he could no longer escape from. “Everything that this big brother of yours wanted.” More than the pure glee of basking in the light and goodness. He is having the dread and thrill to satisfy himself and his wants. Twisted and slowly drowning in his twisted insanity, he reaches his hand inviting the unknown prey. “I will and always, forever will be, big brother.”

I have three step brothers and I want all of them to fuck me! It’s bad, I know. Dirty and shameful. But what can I say? My brothers could melt chocolate on their tightly muscled abs and I’d developed a raging sweet tooth. Older than me by a handful of years, they’d been playing center stage in my deepest, darkest fantasies since the moment I realized I could spark off something amazing by fingering myself beneath the covers at night.