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Walking past my room with your nipples poking through your top, knowing your step-brother is stroking his cock thinking about ruining you. “No.” I'm not… I stammered. “Bullshit.” His hand pull up my thigh, rough and greedy, His fingers digging into my soft flesh. “You want this. You’ve been dripping for your stepbro cock all week, right?” He put his fingers into my waistband and ripped my shorts down in one yank. My soaked pussy was exposed, my juices dripping down my thighs already. He didn’t wait. Two thick fingers slammed into me, digging deep, stretching my tight cunt open.

Chapter 7. The air in the room tensed and silence draped over them. Isadora’s stomach churned, and a sharp feeling of fear sizzled down her leg. “Isadora… go say hi to your stepbrother.” Her mother’s painted sweet voice slipped into her throat, and she blinked back, sparing her mother a faux smile. Stepbrother? No stepbrother would fuck his stepsister’s pussy and make her cum for him like a slut. But he did, and her life was just about to spiral.

We often told one another what was bothering our minds, and let it all go, like we actually met in reality to talk to each other. I didn't know if I actually liked Mason or anything personal, but I was really so comfortable with telling him my worries, even if we were still close to being strangers. The night I got a stepbrother on mum's wedding night, I texted him about the latest sad thing that was going on in my life. I opened his message to see what he had sent, and was quite surprised by what he had texted. He and his father were having problems, and he was tired of living in his house. Another message dropped again immediately after, which indicated that he was not too busy to reply to

I muttered. She walked over and patted my shoulder, her tone shifting. "Your stepbrother's a bitch. He didn't even bother explaining himself, acting like some jealous ex-or worse, like an alpha king. He was completely out of line, and he needs to be confronted." I arched a brow at her. She had no idea who my stepbrother really was. "Have you ever heard of Christopher Gravemoor?" I asked quietly. Her eyes widened. "You mean Christopher Gravemoor? The hottest bachelor alive? The mafia king with those eyes and those arms-oh my God..." Her voice trailed into a dreamy sigh before snapping back to shock. Her gaze locked on mine, realization hitting her hard.

The man I had just spent the night with. The same freaking Lorenzo who had fuck me senselessly I could still feel him is my mom's step son…. My stepbrother? A smirk on his face as he offered me a handshake. “I'm sure we will get along just fine, if not more than fine”.

I think I just pissed him off. My new stepbrother seems to be the one with the bad temper. He reaches out and snatches my hair in his hands and jerks me again his body, he brings his face close to my neck and sticks out his tongue slowly licking down the side of my neck making my body shiver with disgust.

My laptop is now closed. I scream and remove my fingers inside my pussy as my step brother comes into view. The fuck! How is he in my room?! He's supposed to be in Canada, far away. This isn't real, it can't be real. I squeeze my eyes tight, thinking but not hoping he will disappear. My eyes open, and I still see him. He's real. I almost slapped myself from being excited and not feeling embarrassed that he saw me touching myself. My step brother — Aaron, starts rubbing his cock through his jeans, and I suck air between my teeth as my body gets more excited. My pussy gets more wet on seeing the bulge in his jeans growing.

Chapter 1: I Get Blackmailed by My Well-Hung Stepbrother After He Discovers I’m the Filthy P**n Author He’s Been Jerking Off To The blizzard rages outside like it wants to bury us alive. Snow piles high against the windows, cutting us off from the world. Mom and Dad are trapped in the city, roads impassable for at least three days. Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life.

Someone was sitting on the couch! My body reacted faster than my mind; I stumbled back, taking two quick steps away. In the moonlight, I saw it was my stepbrother—Marco. I clutched my chest, trying to make my voice sound calm. "Goodnight." With that, I went to the kitchen. I needed that glass of water more than ever to calm my nerves. Oh God, please let him not do anything else.

While I was heading upstairs, I kept trying not to be too loud, and the moment I got to his room, I opened the door excitedly… “Holy shit!” I closed the door immediately because he was literally having sex with his stepsister. She opened the door shamelessly with her clothes in her hand. I went inside when she was finally out. “What was that, Caleb?” I asked him angrily because they’re supposed to be siblings now. “She isn’t my biological sister.” “Caleb! This is crazy; I can’t believe you would do such a thing with her.” “Chill out, dude, it's not the first time.” Just when I thought I’d seen the worst, I just heard the unthinkable.