Sexy Step Sis Novels & Stories

“Don’t worry, baby. I will.” His moist lips kiss the middle of my back and send jolts of electricity straight to my core. His voice drops even lower as he seductively adds, “Long… Hard… And deep…” “Oh… Yes…” I push my butt out and spread my feet farther apart while meeting his powerful thrust. Pleasure washes over me, and my stomach coils in anticipation of my glorious release. Another voice grunts, “Tiffany! We are ready for the next shoot.”

“Don’t say no.” I didn’t. Marcus Cole was handsome in the easy way of men who had always been handsome and knew it without being ruined by it. He laughed at the right moments. He didn’t push. He was, by every measurable standard, an ideal client. I gave him Pinky controlled, deliberate, full performance. He leaned back in his chair and smiled like a man having a genuinely good evening. Somewhere beyond the VIP corridor, Adrian was sitting at a bar watching the floor. I focused.

Selena leaned back in her leather chair, her sharp eyes locking onto mine with a hunger that made my breath catch. "Time to pay up, Adrian," she purred, her voice low and laced with a command that sent a shiver down my spine. I smirked, playing along as I leaned against her desk, my athletic frame relaxed but coiled like a spring. "What do you have in mind, Selena?" I asked, already knowing the answer. She leaned forward, her lips brushing my ear as she whispered, "You can pay me by fucking me right here. On this desk. Be rough. Don’t hold back."

Staring at her bare chest alone made the lingering anxiety evaporate. Selena dropped to her knees on the thick rug between my legs. Her manicured fingers reached for the waistband of my sweatpants. I didn't stop her. All I could do was watch as she gently pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees, freeing my already hardening cock. She was right. Gods, she was so right. Liora had never offered this sort of uninhibited, filthy pleasure. Liora had always been too tired, too sad, too wrapped up in her own misery to worship me the way an Alpha deserved to be worshipped. Even if Liora had tried, I didn't give a hoot, because she could never be as enthusiastic, as devoted as this.

Asking my little sister. “Uhhh… hmm.. Let’s try red. I want to be sexy but modest as well. Show a little skin but not have my body flaunting like Sierra. Don’t get me wrong, she’s attractive but I’m not comfortable dressing like that.” Sienna says likes she’s embarrassed of herself.

Right now, she wanted to watch her boyfriend, wanted to watch me, as I stroked my cóck and shot my load on her while another man who could bring her places nobody else could filled her pússy with his massive organ. I struggled to hold off as her cries grew louder and higher. When I could see her orgasm ripple through her, I let go, my eyes rolling back as ropes of sémen painted her bréásts and face. I lay back, spent and reeling. She was breathing hard, still quivering, her hands caressing her cúm-splattered tits. I was gasping for breath when Marco, still under her, tapped Sienna’s shoulder gently to remind her he needed attention. She turned over, and smiling, slid her body, glistening wit

He nuzzled against her, his lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing his way up to her earlobe, where she'd always been ticklish. " Ooh," she whispered. " Ooh! Oh, oh, oh. . . Fu*k." She sighed, as he worked his fingers against the slick seam . . . and then she forgot to pose, forgot about trying to look good, and lost herself inside her own pleasure. Luci watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tense and quivering, and he felt her contract against his fingers.

Killian murmured against her skin. His hand slid beneath the silk of her dress, finding the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Sienna closed her eyes, feeling a surge of desire far more potent than anything Dominic had ever ignited. Killian knew exactly where to touch, how to apply pressure, and when to leave a sharp bite that made her lose all sense of reality.

But the damage was already done. “What the hell are you doing, Selena?! In front of a child?” I parted my lips to remind him of how he had sex with me in front of a child too hut hushed. The innocent girl was still present. Sisi wiggled and wrinkled her nose under his palms, her words muffling as she tried to free . “What happened to her? Why is she naked? Did something happen? I wanna see her?” Heat burned through me so fiercely that it almost scorched my skin.

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.