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The touch of skin on skin awakened a desire I'd buried deep within. Falling into his arms again was certainly possible, but this relationship would become a major problem if I continued. His wife's jealousy would implicate Mia. "I miss my sexy stepmother," he said, our foreheads pressed together. His warm breath touched my probably flushed skin. Damn! It was so easy for this body to become a slut when he seduced me. "We can't have an illicit relationship again. This time, if you truly love me. You have to fulfill my conditions," I said.

She was trying to tell her story but each vigorous thrust seemed to break her concentration. "And then... w-we went out for dr-drinks, at this bar... oh fuck," Steph moans as she pushed her rear into me, I wrap my hand around her tits and pull her into me, kissing her neck as she leans into me. "It was a... oh... a fun night." I cum inside Steph, I hold her up as her legs shake and give way to the intense pleasure coursing through her body. Steph leans against me, panting as the water continues to fall on us, I hold her steady as we stand in silence.

Cole was behind me now, pushing into my tightest hole, while Luca’s fingers rubbed my clit and Ryder bit my thigh. They took me. Over. And over. And over again. My body was not mine anymore. It belonged to them. To their touch. Their hunger. Their name. I was the slutty little stepsister they didn’t know they needed until I begged for it. They flipped me onto my knees. Jax underneath me. Ryder in my mouth. Cole behind me again. Hands everywhere. Fingers spreading me wide, holding me open so each brother could have a turn, each one more ruthless than the last.

"Hey, babe! I thought you guys would be done by now!" Stacy’s bright, bubbly voice shattered the spell. I scrambled to my feet, almost dropping Liam’s leg as I instinctively took a step back, wiping my palms nervously on my shorts. Stacy walked in dressed in her two-piece pink cheerleader costume, a vibrant contrast to the stark locker room. Her hair was perfectly styled into a high ponytail. "We're going to miss our reservation if you don't hurry up," she pouted, instantly stepping into my space. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, pulling me down for a kiss.

Derricks POV; 'Hey hon, 'The message reads and I smile dryly at my phone. Lisa. Lisa has been the only person who has ever been able to clip my wings apart from Ope. I'm a sex addict and haven't been able to mend my ways. Even after Opes death, I tried, I really did, but as my people say, you can never keep a pig from filth for too long. I always end up going back. I kept changing girls like clothes, till I crossed paths with Lisa.

The room echoed with skin slapping, moans, and filthy words. “Fuck your stepdaughter harder,” Sarah urged him while fingering me. “Fill that tight pussy.” Jake finally lost control. He had me on my back, legs over his shoulders in a mating press. Sarah sat on my face as he pounded me mercilessly. The angle hit so deep I saw stars. I licked Sarah frantically while my stepbrother destroyed my cunt. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” Jake warned, thrusting faster. “Do it,” I moaned into Sarah’s pussy. “Cum in your stepsister!”

"_Thank you" Stephen pulled his short up and made his way to leave, "Hey?" He turned and she said "Remember I haven't fucked you." with a smile and turned towards her bathroom. Stephen left and went back to his room. He took his bath and laid down on the bed. Just ad he laid his head on his pillow, the image of his step sister sucking his dick filled his head. He could not believe that all that could ever happen. It was wrong but he found it fun. He thought he would regret it later but he was seeing himself smiling as he think of the erotic incident.

'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.

she said, taking a sip of her soda, “we’re still going shopping after school, right?” I exhaled, shaking my head. “I can’t go.” Her brow furrowed. “Why not?” “My stepfather won’t allow it.” I poked at my food, avoiding her gaze. Leslie let out a disbelieving laugh. “Since when do you listen to your stepfather?” I scoffed, finally meeting her eyes. “Since he came to bail me out while you were too afraid to tell your parents we were lovers.” Her face paled. The color drained so fast I almost felt bad. Almost.