Novel & Cerita Seducing My Brother

Instead of backing away, I didn’t move. “How the fúck did you seduce my brother?” Wade held my face. “Did you use your seductive eyes and mouth to win him over?” I grabbed Wade’s hand. “Please, let me go. You’re hurting me!” “Answer me!” Wade shouted. “Like I said earlier, I did nothing to your brother except teach him the subjects he struggles with. Aside from that, we haven’t done anything else. Stop accusing me of seducing your younger brother. I’m not that kind of woman!”

I asked desperately under him. "Shhh! Don't ruin the mood." He spanked me again while I held onto the bedsheets tighter as his thrust inside my pussy increased. "Your brother sent me here, love! I didn't know... Fuck, this pussy is so good. Oh, pardon me. I didn't know his sister would be a beauty; talk less of tasting a lot better than she looks." He continued pounding as he spoke. My brother....sent...you??? My brother...is... fucking...dead!" I managed to speak.

The fact that anyone could walk inside and see us naked, splayed on the ground. Knowing that it was my brother bringing me that pleasure. The illicit incestuous act. That sucking a guy like this, getting sucked, was bad. But succumbing to it with my sibling was straight out broken. And then, the enthusiastic slurping sounds coming from my brother. The way his tongue deftly plied at my folds. The warm wet muscle probing, pushing at my clit. My pussy clamping down on his dexterous fingers.

"Brother-in-law?! Hah! In your dreams! I won't let my sister fall into the hands of others! Who knows if you were just playing with her, she's too innocent, naive, and easy to deceive after all!" He added, "Do you think that I don't know that you have seduced her to bed?! You fuck... argh!" I watched him angrily mess his head while huffing in anger. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed after hearing his words. "I'm actually the one who seduced him, bro." Travis shifted his gaze at me and clicked his tongue. "You don't have to defend that fucker! Come here!" I helplessly sighed and rubbed my temples. "Brother, I'm nineteen, not six years old."

My heart was now racing because of our proximity. I never felt this kind of attraction towards Keith. “Care to tell how you became my brother’s wife after spending a night with me?” he asked me again, but this time, his anger was evident in his voice. “I…. I was drugged that night. You… you know that…. I…. I didn’t even remember a thing.” I replied to him while stammering a little, awkwardness evident in my voice. “Seriously? Didn’t you see your state when you woke up the next morning?” he asked me angrily.

She was chasing too, lost in the rising tide of sensation, her mind a mess of half-formed images and desperate need. Adrian's face. His hazel eyes floating above her, staring into her soul as he flew her self approach the edge of a cliff that she was willing to fly off. And then for a split second, those eyes weren't Adrian at all. No these were dark eyes and they were too familiar. Too close. Her brother! Elara jolted upright with a sharp gasp, throwing the covers off as if they were burning her skin. Her heart hammered violently, hands shaking as she pressed them into the mattress, breath coming too fast, too shallow.

We’d been neighbors for five years—we were just college students back then. Meanwhile, I met Gavin three years ago. I was surprised to find out that the grumpy, hot guy living across from my apartment was actually his brother. “I just don’t like you, that’s it.” “Too bad. I like you.” I winked. “Too bad for you too. There’s no way in hell I’d like you back.” “Really?” I took a step closer to him. Slowly, I let my hand glide across his chest sensually. “Is it because of your brother?” I asked again. “We were over for almost five months. Come on. It’s not like you care about bro codes, do you? That’s so pathetic.”

She mumbled and continued her way to him, she has wondered why her senior brother was irresistible to all woman and even to her, if not because he was her brother, he would have fucked him and ask him to be her boyfriend. "Brother." she called and the sexy devil smirked and turn around to see his always pretty sister in front of him, he smiled again and hugged her so tight and intentionally rubbing his hard on on her center but she was still frozen at the muscles pressed so tightly to her breast to focus on her downstairs, he sniffed her neck and pull away.

It felt so good. "Sister, it's wrong to be involved with two brothers." Monica groaned in self-pity, "If he could have my sister, why can't I have his brother? Forbidden is sexy." With a teasing look at the mortified Liam, she pushes off from the door, "I'll come to the family house by myself. I don't want people to think I still like you. Have fun." Her words carried a mocking tone, and she finally slammed the door on their faces and leaned against the door. Her heart pounded crazily against her chest. Did she just defend herself without losing composure?