Puck Me Stepbrother Novels & Stories

“He was just being controlling. And he made it very clear today at lunch that we have strict boundaries. He said at work we're strictly boss and assistant, and around our parents, we're just step siblings.” Susan let out a loud, theatrical laugh, tossing her head back against the couch. “Step siblings? Oh, please! Boss and assistant? Ava, do you hear yourself? A man doesn't look at his step sister or his secretary the way Derick Stone looks at you. The guy is practically obsessed!”

I looked at Luke and a weird laugh bubbled out of me. “Stepbrother,” I whispered, shaking my head. “My fucking stepbrother. This is the most messed up shit I’ve ever heard.” Luke let out a low chuckle too, but his eyes stayed locked on mine, dark and hungry. “Yeah. I’ve been balls deep in my stepsister for weeks and didn’t even know it. Fuck, Evie, the way you look right now… all teary and pissed and turned on. It’s doing shit to me.”

“There it is. Your prostate loves this, doesn’t it, little brother?” “Stop calling me that,” I groaned, but my hole clenched around his finger, pulling it deeper. He added a second finger, stretching me open roughly while his mouth sucked marks into my inner thigh. “Why? You’re my stepbrother. My tight little hole to ruin. Say it.” “I’m... I’m your stepbrother,” I gasped, shame and lust mixing until I couldn’t tell them apart. My cock leaked steadily onto my stomach as he finger-fucked me faster, scissoring and curling.

I clenched around him, water splashing between us. "Say it." He kissed me messy, tongue fucking my mouth while his hips snapped harder. "Whose pussy is this?" "Yours," I gasped. "My stepbrother’s." "Good girl." He fucked me faster, water churning. "So perfect when you stop pretending. No more hiding." I came hard, biting his shoulder to muffle my cry, pussy pulsing around him. Lucas groaned and slammed deep, flooding me with hot, thick spurts. He kept grinding through it, pushing his cum deeper while holding me tight.

It felt strangely unfair that the world could keep moving so normally while mine had flipped upside down in less than forty-eight hours. The weight of keeping it all inside felt too heavy to carry alone anymore. I let out a ragged breath and rubbed the back of my neck. "No. The stepfather is fine. He's actually an old neighbor from when I was a kid." I took a shaky breath, finally dropping the real news. "And apparently, I have a stepbrother now." Leo stopped chewing mid-bite. He blinked, swallowed hard, and nearly choked on his drink, slamming the plastic cup down onto the table.

Brooke got in Portias face and said "What's your problem Portia? Just because Zander doesn't want to go where every man has been before doesn't give you the right to pick on other people!" Portia was humiliated. "Well at least he doesn't have to get me drunk to sleep with me!" She knew Allie and Kat didn't know the punch was spiked. She looked at the brothers and asked "Since when do the two of you have to get girls drunk for sex? Even rejects like them!"

James was really the missing piece in her puzzle. I like James and I like to see my mom happy and I didn't decline when he asked us to move in. They were getting married, James lived in a mansion and it doesn't make sense living late anymore. That's how Ryder and I ended up under the same roof. The last person in the world I thought I'd end up stuck with only to end up fighting our attraction until we couldn't anymore. Stepbrother. The word cracks me up so bad. Well, for the record I'm in love with my stepbrother. It was as if the family was starting to shatter without it getting off at all.

I love your clothes, you look hot in them. "Is that the kind of stupid compliment, you are supposed to be saying to your stepsister." I frowned and he just laughed at me. "I'm not buying that, you are Scarlet's boyfriend and you are not supposed to be saying such a thing to me. Buzz off." I sarcastically attempted to walk away, when he held my arm. "So, you accept me as your Stepbrother." He chuckled. "It kind of feels weird, saying Stepbrother, just refer to me as your brother, since we are going to be family anyway?'

I cursed discarding the thing to the floor and erupting from the couch, then walked to the wine cabinet and pulled out a fresh bottle. “Bruh, what crawled up your ass and died? You’ve been absent-minded the entire time you've sat there.” Romeo asked walking to where I was and clamped my shoulder tightly, “Is everything alright? You’ve never been this distracted.” No. Not even a single thing is alright because that damn boy I have been working hard to get off my mind sprung back from wherever he disappeared to and guess what, he is my fuckin’ stepbrother. “I’m fine.” I snapped instead, then walked back to the couch and plopped myself.

"Do you know how much I spent on you? How much I looked forward to this night, but this was just a joke to you?" If jumping to conclusions had a face, it would be his. "First of all, this is...” I hesitate. As much as the title ‘The Lycan of Ketria’ comes to mind, if only to add distance to our relationship, Peter is human. “My stepbrother, Marko." I would rather never introduce him as anything, but the Moon Goddess loves her jokes far too cruelly. "You expect me to believe such a lie? Had I known the kind of whore you were-"