Step Mom Tease Mga Nobela at Kwento

Celeste POV I stared at him in disbelief. "Pop Pop, my mother's instructions feel like punishment. 'Celeste, you're too fat. Celeste, don't eat that. Celeste, you should take better care of your skin. Celeste, why can't you be more like other daughters?'" I mimicked her tone perfectly. "I tried, Grandpa. I really tried to understand her, but Mom is impossible. She sees me as a failure while Kai is her perfect child."

Not even a single word if not just the tears that I could not pull back and the sound of their laughter filling the space around me. "Or…" Steph tilted her head, a smile still sitting easily on her face. I think she was nowhere near done and she was never done until she decided she was. "Is your late dad homo like you? And burning in hell for all we care?" The laughter spiked again behind her. I watched her fingers move around the photo slowly and deliberately. The specific kind of slowness meant she wanted me to see exactly what was coming with enough time to feel it fully before it happened.

“Sure thing, Dad. But can it wait five minutes? I was in the middle of something… important.” Dad’s voice got firmer. “No, it can’t wait. Go get Cole, Jasper, and Kai. Tell them it’s not a request.” I rolled my eyes and muttered under my breath, “Great. Just what I need. A family meeting while my balls are blue.” My stepmom looked confused. “What was that, Reed?” “Nothing, Mom,” I said sweetly, flashing her my most charming smile even though I wanted to roll my eyes harder. “Just happy to see you both. Really. Super happy.”

Her eyes darted around, never daring to look at Dad. Dad sat beside her like an iron tower, silent, but the pressure he gave off felt like a storm about to break, the atmosphere in the room turning cold. I sat obediently on a small stool, swinging my short legs, even humming a nursery rhyme our kindergarten teacher had just taught us. “What are you singing?” Mary suddenly asked, her voice hoarse. I smiled sweetly at her. “The one my teacher taught us. It’s called My Good Mom.” Mary’s face turned paper-white in an instant.

Slowly she held Sofia back toward me instead not because she had to, because she chose to without wasting time I took her immediately,the second second Sofia settled against my chest again,my breathing steadied slightly too My mom noticed “So does it respond strongest to maternal escalation?” she murmured quietly. Tomás went completely still “Don’t.” Mom looked up immediately too late the damage has been done already becaus suddenly she didn't sound like my mother anymore but more like a researcher My chest tightened painfully. “You’re studying us.” Mom’s face fell instantly. “Lila “You’re studying me.” “No.” But she hesitated first. And hesitation was enough now. Tomás stepped between us sl

I said with a grin. “And guess what?” I leaned closer. “It’s a homecoming- that-is-more-important-than-your-birth and trust me when I say this cookie— tastes better than your attitude.” Laughter erupted around us. “You’re always playing wild, Terisa,” my stepmother said as she walked over. “What’s going on back here?” my dad asked. “Looks like an argument brewing,” Adrain said with a smile. “Whenever Terisa has that smirk, trust me—she’s dangerous.”

“Love is good, don’t you think?” “No. I absolutely do not think so.” “You want me,” he said abruptly. “You want me and we’re alone.” “I don’t want you,” my hysteria rose. “You’re my stepson and I don’t want you.” Alexander barked out a laugh. “I’m older than you love.” “Yes, but I’m still your stepmom.” “You’ll get tired of using those lines very soon,” he taunted. “Right when I get those delicious nipples of yours in my mouth again.”

His stepmom yelled. "Was I supposed to be lecture rudely on that?" "Show respect for your elder brother!" "Respect? Respect under my shoe! A brat as an elder brother," he chuckled humourlessly, "how does that sound? Come on, it sounds as if I have biles in my thought and mouth," once again he glared at his stepmom. "I am no longer a kid darling mom, I am no longer a teen, a teen you always threaten. I run my father's company and I can as well ruin your life and your annoying brat life."

"Aww, my daddy bear is being dramatic again. Did you miss your baby bear that much? I teased him more. "Oh, enough both of you. Honey help me prepare the dinner, your cousins are on their way now. Leave your dad there being sentimental again, he's always like that when he sees you anyway". my mom teases Dad and I just laugh at them. This feeling at home is really amazing.

I could feel my own pussy juice dripping down onto the sheets. He pulled his sweatpants down just enough to free his cock, and it sprang up. Under his control, it swelled even thicker than when I fondled it. The head was dark and swollen. And I had never seen anything so intimidating and so beautiful at the same time. Literally! "I'm going to teach you a lesson," Stepdad said. Positioning himself between my legs as the head of his cock pressed against my pussy folds. "You're going to learn what happens when you tease a man like that. When you act like a little slut for your stepdad."