Sexy Stepsisters Novels & Stories

She’d sworn she’d never come back to the Thorn pack, yet here she was, summoned by her father’s guilt trip and the threat of family “disgrace.” Lila looked radiant up front in white lace, smiling like the perfect bride. Her stepsister... The girl who used to braid her hair and share secrets. Now? Just another reminder of everything that broke. Serena stood beside her as maid of honor, sleek and smug in emerald green, her hand brushing Kai’s arm a little too familiarly.

Though it wasn’t as strong and addicting, it still affected her. Her mind was becoming hazy, her bones and muscles weak. All because of that feverish heat consuming her. It made her nipples harden, her womanhood wet, and her insides aching for something to fill and feed its unexplainable hunger. She tried to crawl away but barely move an inch from the loss of strength. In the end, all she could do was lay there, groaning and whimpering from the tingling pain of need. All three strangers walk on all fours like dogs. Their heads lowered, inhaling heavily as they got closer. It didn’t take long before they finally reach Selene.

, Xavier growled out. Selene smirked as she got up to walk inside “I don’t know about you Nahla but I’m starving”, she licked her lips teasingly and walked inside swaying her hips. “You will pay for teasing us my sweet”, growled Kade. Nahla stood up to follow her sister, “My dress is ruined”, pouted Nahla looking at her mates. She looked back at her sister who just winked and snapped her fingers leaving Nahla in booty shorts and a sports bra.

I needed a dress that is formal and so sexy that Leonard couldn't help but get tempted by it. I looked at the second dress and I don't know what came over me I asked Lucas to make a few changes alongside. He didn't mind but actually liked the idea. I needed the second the dress, it was perfect but need to be a little more sexier. I asked him to remove the sleeves and replace them with gold chains, the blouse will be a V-cut down the length just enough to highlight my breast with a split on both the side and of course backless. A combination of red and gold the colors that invented Lust and glamour.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

I heaved out an excessive sigh as I gulped before proceeding to the last part, and it read as follows: ‘In accordance with the specified terms and conditions above, do you, Miss Angelique Sloan (aged 23), agree to be Mr. Greyson Giovanni’s (aged 24) personal seductress at Giovan’s Night Club?’ “A seductress is someone who sticks by a client’s side for luscious acts, right?” I inquired. “Yes. There are also some instances wherein I would just be addressing you as my secretary or so, in case you wouldn’t prefer to be called a slut by the people who see us,” Greyson truthfully answered before he took a glance at his left wrist, where his watch was located.

It’s fearless… She walks toward us. “Good evening, Alpha Raymond. I’m Beatrix Lilith from the south pack, I am glad to meet you.” She smiles sweetly at my father but did not even try to hide her dominating pheromones, it is suffocating for me as low Alpha. I want to grab her wrist and kiss her right now. Is she trying to seduce me? Did she know that I am low alpha and trying to tell me that between us, she’s more powerful?

Intimacy suddenly took the frontal stage in my life and I'd the urge to become the winner. Serena's eyes fixated on me as she studied my features with a keen hunger. Deciphering every single aspect of the naughty thoughts running inside me, she flashed a toothy smile at me. Knitting my brows with sheer confidence, I knocked on her head, pissing her to zip her lips. She sulked like a grumpy Grand Ma running an old grocery store. My blank face at her attempt to woo me, perplexed her. "In the side corner there's no trace of light."

The man cut off the call, and suddenly the mistress burst out laughing that she almost stumbled on her stomach. "Two lovers gone! Awn!!" She giggled. She then sighed. "let's see how you can really get arrogant Angelo." *Flashback* The brothel was booming with music with different seductresses, men, prostitutes filled inside it. The surrounding was hue in colour with and a girl was seen in the middle flaunting all her assets. She was been praised by the men present, she was even every men dreams. Just for one night stand, they wanted from her.

When he finally pulls out, a huge gush of warm cum pours out of my wrecked pussy onto the bed. They only give me a short break before Xane lies on his back and pulls me on top of him, I straddle him and sink down, taking his cock all the way into my creamy, cum soaked pussy. Theo moves behind me, pressing the head of his cock right against my already full entrance. “Both of you?” I whimper, voice shaking with excitement and nervousness. “Yeah, both,” Theo says with a dark chuckle. “We are going to stretch this greedy stepsister cunt wide open.”