Seducing My Brother Novels & Stories

When he finally turns back to me, his voice is low. “What about seducing my brother?” “What?” “You said it yourself…. what I cannot do, he might be able to.” My stomach drops. He actually took my words seriously. I shake my head quickly. “I didn’t mean that. I swear.” “It doesn’t matter,” he says, voice flat. “You were right after all. And my brother is… promiscuous.” “What are you saying?” He reaches out and holds my shoulders, his grip firm but not painful. “You don’t have to tell him about the curse. I don’t want him to know. Just seduce him. Let him think he’s taking what’s mine. He’s always wanted what’s mine anyway.”

My mother stole everything from me. My childhood. My happiness. Even the man I loved. After discovering my boyfriend in bed with her, I leave the human territory with nothing but a broken heart and a burning desire for revenge. Then I discover my mother is the fated Luna of the powerful Red Moon Pack—and her future mate is Alpha Adrian Blackwood. So I make a dangerous vow. I will seduce the Alpha my mother is destined to marry. I will make him fall for me, prove that a werewolf can love someone like me, and take away the happiness my mother stole from me. But Adrian isn't supposed to want me. And the more I get closer to him, the harder it becomes to remember that

“Keep sucking, baby.” I suck Marcus while Levi fucks me from behind, and Knox, Knox kneels beside me, his hand sliding under my body to find my clit, his mouth on my ear. “You’re doing so good,” he murmurs. “Taking two cocks at once. Your brother’s little sister, stuffed full at both ends. If he could see you right now—” The mention of my brother should disgust me. Instead it sends a pulse of arousal so sharp through my core that I gush around Levi’s cock and he groans behind me.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Way 3: I Seduced My Husband’s Brother Chapter 2: Cracking I stood there in the middle of the kitchen with my tiny shorts pushed halfway down my thighs, my smooth, dripping pussy completely exposed. The cool air kissed my wet folds and made me shiver. Nathan’s eyes were locked between my legs. He looked like he was in physical pain trying to hold himself back. “Sophia… pull your fucking shorts up,” he growled, voice low and strained. His fists were clenched so tight the veins on his forearms stood out. “This isn’t a game. Mark is my brother.”

His pace was still as fast as ever as he swallowed my moans with his mouth. I moaned into his mouth as he hit a certain place in my body that caused pleasure to rack through me. Brother didn't stop. He continued to thrust at that particular place until I— "Come for me," Brother whispered into my ear. And it was all I could do not to obey his words. I arrived at the same time as my brother. We both screamed each other's name as the ecstasy took control. "I love you," my brother whispered into my ear. "I love you, too," I murmured back.

"You're trying to control my life. But it won't work." My father's expression softened, his voice cracking. "Sarah, please... I'm doing this for your own good." I laughed. Yeah, fake laughter is now my thing. "My own good?" I asked skeptically. "You have no idea what's good for me." My father's stern expression cracked, revealing a glimmer of uncertainty, and I rolled my eyes at it. "Sarah, go out, explore Paris. Find a guy," he said, his voice soft, but it sounded like a command, a thinly veiled attempt to distract me from the pain he'd caused.

We were in their territory and it's weird for them to hear a man calling me an Alpha. "My apologies, may I know if you want him here, sir?" he asked. I scowled and let out a deep sigh, looked like I had no choice after all, "let him in," I commanded and he obeyed immediately, then after a few minutes, my brother came in from the front of the door, thumbs in his pockets, wearing a long mischievous smile and staring at me as he closed the door behind him using his feet, kicking it from behind him.

Damon lets go of his dick to grab me and help me get into the bed, into his lap, "After I just sucked his dick?" "You sucked whose dick?" he asks, looking deeply into my eyes. I frown, "Who is he?" "Your brother," I respond, making him smile. Of course, "My brother, too." "Damn, Lily, you really want to make me taste my own brother's dick?” he repeats, with a fake scandalized gasp. I gulp and slide closer to his dick, nesting it in between my legs, "You're so fucking sick. You actually like the idea of us together, don't you? Touching, kissing, fucking… god, It's so wrong, so morbid. And you dare judge me?”

As we enjoyed the silent moment, my brother's last words resounded in my head, “Mia is mine, she has always been, and she would always be. I know her more than you ever will, and I know she will come running back into my arms because she loves me. I know all about her, I know what she desires and I know how to pleasure her and make her happy. I’ve been doing it for years, brother. So don’t ever think that one night with her is going to change anything! You may have married her and stolen her Maidenhead, but that won’t stop me from fucking her when I get a chance.”