Step Sister Sexy Novels & Stories

" Oh yeah, right. She has him now. He's off my list then" " Good " my retort comes sharp. "He isn't much of a good kisser anyways. Dude comes off in his pants before the game begins. " this girl can be something else. " Stacey Amber Stephens!!! " I exclaim in shock. " What? " "Don't tell me you've been getting down like that. " I screw up my face in disgust. " I ain't no Holy Mary Jane. It's for the fun Josie girl. We can't all be like you, believing in Forever After and babies and stuff. "

“Feel that? Your stepsister pussy is creaming all over my cock again. Your body knows what it wants — it wants your stepbrother to ruin it.” He reached around and rubbed her clit roughly while railing her from behind. Harper’s resistance crumbled completely. The pleasure was too intense. Her body surrendered. “Oh god… Tyler…” she moaned, pushing back to meet his thrusts. “It feels so good… your cock is so deep… don’t stop…” Tyler spanked her ass hard, leaving red handprints. “That’s it. Give in, you dirty little stepsister whore. Tell me how much you love your stepbrother’s cock.”

A sick sense of satisfaction fills my mind as his name lights up my screen, he’s looking for me, he wants me to come home to him. “It’s him, isn’t it?” Felix asks and I show him my phone screen, Felix looks at me devilish smile, “accept it” he says in a sultry voice. “No…I…” I stutter and he helps his step sister get off her knees. “Go on, accept it” he says and immediately I do, he caresses his step sister’s cheeks gently. “You did so well baby, sucked my cock like a pro” he says audibly and my eyes widen.

He trailed the tip of his nose against some strands of my hair. I drew in breath. “I am not.” I said, “You don’t know what you are doing, Corley.” “Why are you fighting it?” I asked. He hissed, “You are my stepsister.” I tore away from him with the strength I didn’t know I had. “Stop it.” My tone was harsh. “You know that’s the truth.” I closed my eyes and opened them. “You think I don’t know that? But I can’t deny the attraction. I can’t.” My lips were trembling as I stared at his.

The fifteen-year gap felt perfect in that moment,his steady strength anchoring my wild energy while the taboo of him being my former stepdad made every thrust feel deliciously forbidden. We switched again, me on all fours with him behind me, gripping my hips. “Fuck me harder, Kai. Fill your stepdaughter’s pussy like you own it,” I begged, pushing back against him. He reached around, rubbing my clit fast while slamming into me. My orgasm hit strong and sudden, making me shake and squeeze around his cock as waves of pleasure rolled through me. “Cum with me, Selena. I want to feel you milking me,” he growled. Seconds later he buried himself deep, shooting thick ropes of hot cum inside me again.

I reach out my other hand and pinch both nipples, watching in the mirror as her face screws up a moment before she begins moaning and her body jerks with her release. Isaac pounds into her a few more moments before finding his second release. “We’re going to have a lot of fun tonight, ladies. Go, Elena. Your absence will be noticed,” he says. I quickly wipe my face, then duck out of the bathroom while the two of them get dressed. By the time I get outside, Stephanie is already on the stage. “About fucking time,” my stepfather growls, tearing his gaze from the stage. When he looks at me, his eyes narrow.

Every turn was sharp, every step deliberate. "You are staring, Isla," Alaric whispered, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as he spun me beneath his arm. I gasped softly as he pulled me right back against his chest, the impact sending a shockwave of heat straight down my spine. The fake, strategic seduction I had planned in his study was suddenly starting to feel very real, and very dangerous. My heart was hammering, not out of fear, but from a breathless, intoxicating attraction that I could no longer deny.

And she'd never have to feel that pain ever again once it was gone. I gave her a few seconds to get adjusted. I held my-self still until she sighed with a new sound and I started to thrust my hips into her. I might only be 18, but I've had a good deal of practice in the last few years. The strokes were deep, slow, as I let her walls get used to the penetration and relax around me. The tension in her body lessened as well. After I made sure she was ready for something a little more intense, a sense of urgency grew in me, and I started to pick up my pace. I rolled my hips, made my thrusts faster, harder, and so much deeper. She was tight around me, and the scent of her perfume inten-sified as

“Your return isn’t a secret anymore. Whispers are already spreading. Ryan will know soon. Clara, too. And Victoria…” His voice trailed off. I met his gaze. “Let her come. I’ll bury her reputation first. Then the company. Then the rest of her plastic little empire. I will need those connections. There is an event happening in the benett empire and I would love to grace them with my presence. Time to link up with my ex husband and my step little sister” His lips twitched—almost a smile, but not quite. “You’re cold now.” “I was made cold.”

And the worst part? He does own it. He owns me. “You’re still a killer,” I whisper again, softer this time, like I’m trying to remind myself who he is. “And you’re still wet for me,” he growls. A soft gasp leaves my mouth as he yanks me flush against his body. I feel him, all of him, hard, hot, thick behind his slacks, pressing into my stomach like he’s ready to destroy me. “Say it,” he demands, voice gravel and sin. “Say you want your stepdaddy to fuck that pretty little mouthy attitude out of you.”