Step Mom Tease Novels & Stories

amusement laced his voice this time. “What?” “Always getting in other’s business,” he teased, “No wonder my mom likes you. She’s nosy too.” I smiled at him, “You guys are close, huh?” “We’re all each other have,” he shrugged. “Well… now you guys have me,” I smiled and he grinned. “Now, be careful how you phrase that, because my mom might think you’re trying to steal me from her, and she just might put up a fight.” I laughed some more.

“Or is she trying to make you feel unwelcome?” Her face didn’t stay serious for long. The corner of her lips twitched slightly. That’s when I knew she was teasing. Jake let out a short, quiet laugh. “She’s going to be the best stepsister,” he said, dragging out the word stepsister just enough for it to land. I didn’t even spare him a glance. My mom looked back at me, her eyes narrowing slightly, like she was trying to read something beneath the surface. “I trust she already is,” she said finally, a proud smile settling on her face.

I smirk and spread my legs wider while the vibrator buzzes louder against my clit with pussy lips outlined through the wet fabric and camel toe on full display. “And if I have? If I’ve been fingering my sloppy hole every night, thinking about your cock stretching me while your dad sleeps next to me, clueless?” He pushes off the frame with boots thudding to close the distance like a predator. “Then you’re a fucking cocktease, Dani.” Not Mom. Dani. The name he slurred at Christmas, drunk under the mistletoe, breath hot on my neck: “You’re too fucking hot to be my stepmom,” before stumbling away.

“Seriously, Emilia. There's no way you can know someone so renowned?“ My dad told her. My mom smacked his upper arm and I was beginning to believe that a bruise would be forming there because of her constant hits to his upper arm. It was her go-to move whenever he said something that sounded ridiculous. “Don't belittle me just because I run a bakery and not a fancy restaurant,” she chastised him. “Come on, sweetheart. You know I was only kidding with you," my dad said to her, trying to appease her. "Dad, you seriously need to check the definition of a tease because you are doing the exact opposite.“ “Really. Am I?" “Yes, you are,“ I confirmed with an eye roll. “You are doing it on purpose to

I said, trying to keep my composure as Stephie giggled. “Am I going to be a big sister, Mommy?” she asked again. She actually repeated it. I felt my face burn bright red. “Enough teasing your mom, Stephie,” Steffano said with a laugh. “Come here. What was that recipe you saw on YouTube?” I shot him a glare when our eyes met. He looked far too amused. Thankfully, Stephie finally stopped teasing me—though I had no idea where she even learned things like that. “That’s too much water, Daddy!” Stephie complained, pouting as he messed up the measurement while mixing the flour.

That was what she did each time, threw in some nasty remarks left and right each time she saw me as if she meant to taunt me with her words. Her smirk widened as she closed the distance between us. “Guess what I heard,” she started and I narrowed my eyes at her. “What?” I frowned at her as her smile only widened. “That the pig, isn’t really a pig, but was misplaced and recently found,” she teased and I rolled my eyes at her. Of course, she was talking about Ava being my mother and me coming from a family of good fortune. “At least you see, I’m not what you thought,” I said as I smirked at her.

With a mischievous smile on her face, she texted her step mother. [“I hope you have saved money all these years because I’m planning to take away all your money, to the last dime you own!”] In just a matter of seconds, a reply came. [“Aren’t you afraid that I will reveal who is the father of that devil kid of yours?”]

After saying this she leaved from there. "Go beta.. He might be need your help." Mom said with a smile while looking at me. "No, Mom he might be want his morning kiss which he couldn't get for two weeks. " keerti said while eating her pasta. My cheeks immediately turned red hearing her. She never leave a chance to tease both of us. "Keerti now a days you are talking to much." Mom scolds her. "Preeti beta you go.." Mom said looking at me. I nodded my head and walked to upstairs towards our room. ........................................................................

“My mom would murder me if I came home late. You know how she is.” Liv groaned, tossing the dress over her arm. “Tessy, seriously, when are you gonna grow a pair? You’re twenty, not fifteen! You can’t keep letting her control everything.” I know right? Would you believe my mom still controls everything I do? Welcome to my life. “I don’t let her. She just… does,” Before she could start lecturing me, my phone started buzzing in my pocket. I already knew who it was, of course my mom. I swear, she had a sixth sense every time I tried to have a normal day.

I shook my head and said, “I don’t know. She packed up and left.” He was about to walk away but suddenly stopped. He pointed at his own face and asked, “What happened to your face?” Then, I remembered what Scarlett had said about me. She called me a stray dog that no one wanted and said I should be the one leaving. So, I told my dad, “Stepmom did this. She called me a bastard, a stray dog that no one wants, and told me to leave the house.” Yes, I held grudges. Even the smallest unfairness made me angry, and I blew it out of proportion.