Tempting my stepbrother
"Harder..." I gasped, my nails was digging into his rock hard shoulders.
"You like your stepbrother fucking you like this?"
"Y-yes ... don't s-stop..."
"Fuck baby, you feel good..." I was so wet that I could even hear Christian fucking my juices back into me.
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He’s my stepbrother.
The one man I’m not supposed to want.
But I’ve felt his hands on my hips, his mouth on my neck, his voice in my ear telling me exactly how he’s going to ruin me.
It started one night as a mistake, one sex and I never saw him again.
Now he’s in my room after midnight, pressing me against the wall, making me beg for more.
We’re breaking every rule, crossing every line…
And the filthy truth is...
I love it.
Because once my stepbrother tasted me, he swore he’d never stop.