Seducing Brother Novels & Stories

I had no idea my brother was so kinky. "You want my ass too, brother?" His finger poking in. "Not this time, but yes, I want to fuck my sister's ass." Our second fuck was slow. Kyle caressed every inch of my blah body, sucking my fingers and toes, nibbling my ear. I lay there and savored the sensations. After he took me to the edge a few times he moved over me. "May I enter you?" Such a romantic, "Please, my brother. Put your hard cock in my vagina, I need to cum."

“Actually, you know girls these days. They think, as long as you get to cling to someone rich, their future will be secured. But my brother despises these types of girls.” “But I don’t have any experience,” I said worriedly “That doesn’t matter. You will learn. As long as you don’t try seducing him, he will not fire you. You can learn slowly.” She said with a smile. I look at her offended, “You think I am some kind of slut, who will flirt with any boy?” “No, I didn’t say that don’t feel offended. I was just joking. But my brother is so hot the girl can’t resist his charm. You know this is the third time in a month that he fired his secretary.” She said with a sigh.

"You need to get close to him, Ava. Truly close. You have to get inside his head. You are a master of seduction—use that. You can do it." Ava let out a bitter, hollow laugh, her eyes rolling toward the ceiling. "Master of seduction, you say? Is that what I am now? A lure on a hook?" "Yes, Ava," the man’s voice sharpened, the warmth replaced by a hard, driving edge. "We need to get to the bottom of this. Never forget why we are doing this. That man ruined your life. Your brother is dead because of him. He is the reason your world collapsed. Play him. Seduce him. Make him fall so deeply in love with you that he hands you the keys to his kingdom without a second thought."

But by the time I realized what was happening, it was too late to resist. Let me ask you this: Have you ever seduced someone and then, once you knew they were good and turned on, you left it alone? Or did you find yourself aroused by their reaction? Yeah. Well, I'm human. Fucking sue me! So, I seduced my brother (not on purpose!) and once he was all hot for me, I couldn't help but feel a simmering sizzle between my legs in response. (In my entire body, truthfully.) And when you put two attractive teenagers together and turn the arousal factor to a hundred, you know what you get? Sex.

“Because I need you to do something for me.” He blinked his eyes. “What is it?” I leaned closer to him. “I want you to seduce my brother.”

My eyes flicked to my brother, seeing he was settled talking to trailer trash visiting from another pack while heavily flirting with anything with a pulse; as I said, it was lust when Charlotte was concerned, The only thing my brother loved was getting his dick sucked and fucked was his fucking reflection; nothing else really mattered, so I knew it would only be a matter of time before his infatuation with the blonde girl stood beside my sister, giggling innocently, evaporated. I would bide my time getting to know her before I made my move because, although I sensed that she was my mate, it was clear she hadn't got a clue. "Son!" My father announced, slapping me on the shoulder. "Doesn't you

Not only did he call me his wife, his voice had sounded so possessive. I smiled in relief. “I will trust you, Lilith.” “Please do! My brother would never mark any woman he just wanted to fuck. I’m sure he has started developing feelings for you. Just keep the seduction going. Give him more wild sex that will make him think about you throughout the day… sex he won’t even be able to get out of his mind—he’ll imagine how you came apart for him until he even makes mistakes while carrying out his duties.” I nodded, smiling.

“You think you’re so clean in all this? You broke her down for months. You made her feel small. And then when she finally crawled out, you act shocked she reached for the first person who didn’t look at her like she was replaceable.” His jaw clenched. “You don’t get to psychoanalyze my relationship.” “Then don’t pretend this is about morality,” I fired back. “You’re pissed because she chose me.” “She didn’t choose you,” he said viciously. “You fucking seduced her, like everyone else. And when she fell for you, you let her.” I laughed, bitter. “So what? I should’ve shoved her away because she used to be yours?” “Yes,” he said without hesitation. “Because I’m your brother.”

He looked at the untouched dinner. "You know what used to drive me insane?" Natasha couldn't speak. "He never once admitted it, even to me he'd rather lose everything...than admit there was one woman capable of distracting Ethan Ramos." Evan leaned forward. "Do you know what that means?" Natasha slowly shook her head and his smile returned, a quiet, calculating smile. "It means... You've never been caught between two brothers... You've always been the reason they stood on opposite sides." The words echoed in the room.

I hovered at the doorway, drowning in the weight of my gown and the suffocating air of indifference. Alexander Westwood didn’t say a word. He walked straight to the minibar, poured himself a drink like this was just another business deal, like we hadn’t just stood in front of a hundred guests, pretending we were in love. He looked every bit the powerful CEO, ice in a perfectly tailored suit. I stood frozen, fists clenched around my veil, the ache in my chest spreading like wildfire. “Do you always look this calm after marrying your brother’s fiancée?” I asked, my voice low.