Stepbrother Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Not even ten minutes later, my phone buzzed. Stepbrother: Come to my room. Quiet. Now. My heart raced. I crept down the hallway. His door was cracked open. The second I slipped inside, he shut it, locked it, and pushed me against the wall. His mouth crashed into mine in a hungry kiss while his hand shoved down the front of my sweatpants. Two thick fingers plunged straight into my soaked pussy. “Still full of my cum,” he whispered against my lips, pumping his fingers slowly. “Such a dirty girl. Walking around downstairs like a good little sister while your stepbrother’s load is leaking out of you.”

That’s ridiculous. “Why? I still don’t get why you hate your stepbrother that much. I mean, come on, he’s actually hot. He’s got total daddy vibes.” He smirked naughtily. I rolled my eyes at him. This damn gay guy. Franco and I have always been open about our sexual orientations. We’re both into men and women. But given how close we are, I still haven’t told him about Kayden and my little dirty secret. I don’t think I’ll ever tell him, though.

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I spat into my palm, using the moisture to rub the sensitive nub in fast, frantic circles. I was masturbating to my stepfather masturbating. The taboo of it made my vision blur. I started breathing heavily, my chest heaving in sync with his. I closed my eyes, the tension building in my lower belly, a second peak climbing toward the summit. My fingers moved faster into my pussy as I massaged my breast with soo much force. the friction becoming almost unbearable. Just as I felt the orgasm begin to crest, a voice shattered the silence. "Amaya... fuckkkkkk!"

she offered. “That’s not involving the mafia please,” I added quickly. “I know, I know. So, tell me, how’s it like living with your stepbrother? Steve said Lorenzo isn’t that difficult to deal with.” Oh, you wish. “Fine, I guess?” I scratched the back of my neck. What else was I supposed to say? ‘I enjoy living with him. As a matter of fact, I enjoy him tying me up and fucking me even more.’ The memory of yesterday hit me like a truck, but I pushed it down.

Larkin broke into this big grin and Callie grabbed my arm across the table. “To who” Vesper demanded leaning forward so fast her hair fell in her face. “Spill it right now Izzy. Do not leave us hanging like this.” I took another sip feeling my cheeks get warm but it was more from the anger than anything else. “To Riven” I said. “Yeah that Riven. The hockey guy everyone knows from the team. And get this he is my new stepbrother. Our parents got into some kind of agreement and got married while I was too busy losing my damn virginity to even tell you guys about any of it.”

"You rejected my offer just to end up like this? Next time listen to what I said. I'm saying this as your stepbrother, not as your senior. So take your brother's word for it, do you understand?" I nodded unconsciously. Luke, he.... I was intimidated by him. He's the only person who can make me obey that easily and I'm very curious why that's possible. "Why are you nice to me? I know you don't like my mother but why not with me? It's not because we had sex right?" "I like your analysis but it's wrong. I've already said why, I'm attracted to you, so I don't think I need to make up another reason."

Hands stroking from my cheek to my chest, from my chest down below my legs. This isn’t a massage. It’s a caress. “You don’t need to go this far…” “I’m your younger brother, aren’t I.” Covering me with pheromones. Caressing me… This is absolutely not something a younger brother should do. “Only on paper, though.” I can see Samuel Bailey’s face grinning. That smile is so terribly beautiful it makes me even more frustrated. “Not today… don’t…” At the words I barely managed to spit out,

He winks. My blood boils, his words sound normal, composed, but it's almost a threat, an invitation to rebel. Im not taking it. Once is enough. I’m going to ignore his existence from hereon out, and maybe just maybe he’ll give up on pestering me. “Wow,” Arielle sighs. “Protective stepbrother is a serious understatement.” I force a shaky laugh. “Don’t worry about him, he’s just a pain in the ass.” “Aren’t all brothers? I have four.”

I know it because in no world do I want to admit to my mom and new stepfather that I slept with my new brother. I exit the bathroom, still shaking, and find Sebastian leaning against the wall across from me. Waiting for me? Why? To continue torturing me? “What the hell do you want?” I bark. “Are you enjoying yourself?” Sebastian steps closer to me, pushing a strand of curls away from my face and behind my ear. “Tell me. Have you thought about this moment? While lying and deceiving me? While playing with me?” I search his eyes, looking for something hidden behind the words. “If I had known you were my stepbrother, there’s no way in hell I would have ever provoked you.”