Sleeping With Stepsis Novels & Stories

I started the car, driving as fast as I could before the magic of the alcohol disappeared altogether. I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face. When I looked beside me, I saw Susan’s naked body sprawled on the bed. Last night was definitely memorable and I wanted it to happen again. I watched her face under the morning light, it looked so peaceful, so peaceful that I wanted to kiss her. Her eyes fluttered open as I watched her. She stood up suddenly, making my eyes move naturally to her beautiful perky breasts. Looking at them gave me an instant hard-on.

“Nothing else matters.” Sophia nodded slowly. She wanted to believe her mother. She truly did. Yet the words echoed in her mind. “May God have mercy on your soul.” That night, sleep refused to come. Sophia lay awake staring at the ceiling. Every time she closed her eyes, she imagined a cold, expressionless man with piercing eyes. A man who didn’t smile. A man who couldn’t love. A man everyone feared. By morning… The excitement that had filled her heart was slowly being replaced by fear.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.

’ He gestured and she saw more of the people who’d been asleep now sitting up, standing. Bridget looked across for Andrew. Maybe he’d know what was going on, because she sure as hell didn’t. Some kind of extension of the secretion, helping them up, forcing them to stand? Making their legs rigid? If so, how come they were moving? The sleeper who’d been “looking” directly at her was heading towards them. He walked a little stiffly at first, as was only to be expected, but wasn’t doing badly for someone who still couldn’t see where he was going. In fact, wasn’t he picking his foot up now to avoid tripping over the edge of the pavement? Without even glancing down, he’d known it was there.

It made her stomach twist. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he said under his breath. “A booking error. They really expect me to—” “To what?” she cut in. “Sleep in the same room with your stripper one-night stand who turned out to be your stepsister?” He turned sharply. His glare could’ve cracked glass. “Don’t say it like that.” “Why not?” she snapped. “It’s the truth, isn’t it? Last night you were calling me beautiful and whispering that I made you feel free. Now you can barely look at me.”

Chapter 2: My Second Stepbrother Wakes Me With His Thick Fingers Buried Deep in My Soaked Cunt and Forces Me to Take It Like a Good Little Secret Slut I barely sleep after swallowing Kai’s thick load. My body is on fire — lips swollen, throat aching with the taste of my stepbrother’s cum, pussy throbbing painfully between my thighs. The blizzard howls outside, trapping me here with them. Every time I close my eyes I see Kai’s cock stretching my mouth, hear his filthy praises. He’s your stepbrother. You’re supposed to be the nerdy good girl. But my cunt keeps clenching, dripping, begging for more.

Her mouth moves faster as she takes me entirely into her mouth. "I'm going to come" I warn her so she can move, but she doesn't. She swallows every drop. I walk to the bedside drawer to get a condom, her eyes never leaving me. I slide the condom out and place it on my cock. She opens her legs for me as I position myself over her. "Sienna", I whisper.

She stood by the bed, placed her hands on the bed, and lifted her ass up in the air. Stephen undid his pants and pulled down his underwear, he pulled down Andrea's thong and slid into her from behind. They moaned quietly, trying not to bring attention to the borrowed room. He slid in and out of her in a patterned pace, slowly then fast. He held unto her waist firmly, noticing her legs were getting weak; he helped her kneel on the bed, with her ass still in the air. She held the bed sheet tightly in a fist as her body tensed, Stephen was hitting the right spot.

BOOK 3: Chapter 31: Watching Her Sleep Later that night, she remains in her bed, completely dizzy, her entire body humming and trembling from the vibrating sensation that Adrian has deposited straight into her soul. She’s unable to sleep. She’s unable to focus on anything else, unable to deal with the fact that the only thing her body is craving right now is her fucking stepson—which is really, really crazy.