Stepbrother's Dark Desire Novels & Stories

It's been two hours since I came back to consciousness to find myself in a dark box, or maybe just a box, and I'm blind. I hear metals echo around the box till the sound of footsteps joins in. Someone is before me. " I always wondered what my brother saw in you." More footsteps till I can see two pairs of almond eyes. " I wasn't the least surprised when he came crying that you cheated on him." I bury my face into my knees trying to shake off my fears. Does he want to kill me because he thinks I cheated on Zade? How do I tell him that his bloody brother slept with another girl right on my bed, and he didn't stop even after I caught him?

I was behind her, but that didn’t stop her from turning around, flashing me a mischievous grin, and winking. Of course, she thought the teacher was cute. Too bad, he looked old enough to be her uncle. “Don't be silly,”I whispered. Just then, the door flung open—and guess who walked in? My stepbrother and his psychotic girlfriend. “Bummer!" Summer muttered under her breath. Real bummer. The two people I’d been trying to avoid had just joined the same club. Davis’s eyes met mine briefly; he didn’t even look surprised to see me there. He held Chloe’s hand as they walked to the row by my right like they owned the place.

"History repeat itself and you will going to regret that you didn't killed me, Arthur. While I'm still breathing, my era will never brought a happy ending in your lives. Things are just starting to get fun and I will ruined you like how you ruined my life. The last laugh will be always mine!" Ps. The book 2 of Incest Desire To My Brother will be updated on 2024.

Too close. “You’re my goddamn stepbrother. You know this, so let’s set boundaries,” I whispered, as if speaking of something forbidden. It was a request that should have been normal, sane, and logical. But as Riven lifted a hand and grabbed my chin, I stared into his eyes. They belonged to someone abnormal, insane, and completely illogical. “You begged me to use you. You begged to be mine. Remember?” My breath caught. My body instinctively wanted to pull away as he snaked a hand around my waist, pulling me right against him.

That night, I gave myself to him completely. It was wrong. He was my stepbrother. It was right. I didn't regret it. Not for one second.

“You want your stepbrother to fuck you in the kitchen, baby? Want me to ruin you right here?” “Yes. Please. Liam—” He groans, yanking his shorts down, cock springing free. He teases my entrance with the tip, just enough to make me sob. “Say it,” he commands, voice dark. “Say you want your stepbrother to fuck you.” I hesitate, embarrassment and arousal crashing together, but I want him more than I want to breathe. “I want you, Liam. I want my stepbrother to fuck me. Right here.”

And her brother was helping her get away with it! She glanced at him. He was fighting the impulse to close his eyes, but doing so would prevent him from seeing his hot topless sister who was masturbating in front of him. His eyes were already constricted to tiny slits. Stephanie grinned, appreciating the sincere awe and attraction her brother had for her through her fog of want. And she was forced to admit that she felt a strong attraction to him as well. She retracted her glance to his abdomen and once again pondered her brother's immaculate cock's extreme length and thickness. She didn't believe she would be able to enclose it with her fingers if she were to take over his stroking. It appe

This fucking Demigod looked like he had just walked out of a magazine. I had always wondered how he'd look while naked. Sorry, us. And here we were, clothes ripped off and ready for sin. “You'd be my stepsister in a few weeks, don't you care?” I shook my head quickly, almost like cutting him off. “No, I don't.” “This is forbidden.” He pressed a smirk on his lips. He wasn't just interrogating me, he wanted to know the level of my desperation—how eager I was for this. “Rotten Fruit tastes sweetest,” I mentioned, grinning like an idiot. “Soren, now I don't care about fucking taboos.”

In that moment, the world outside seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of us, naked and vulnerable, our bodies still entwined in the aftermath of our desire. Tom slipped out of my room, I was left alone in the darkness, my body still humming with the aftershocks of our encounter. A smile crept across my lips as I climbed under the covers, my mind still reeling with the events of the night. I felt a flutter in my stomach at the thought of him, my stepbrother who had once been my enemy, now transformed into a source of intense, forbidden pleasure. Still feeling warm and flushed from the recent encounter, I made my way to the bathroom. I flipped on the light switch, the sudden brightness m

But at 18 years old, in a new High School, I haven't been getting any action lately. Since I don't have a steady girlfriend, I'm making do with my own hand outside my sister's window pretty regularly. Don't get me wrong, it's a great show, but I'm getting really horny and starting to think about my sister's body in ways that a brother shouldn't. I find myself wanting to do more than just watch. I want to touch her. I kept fantasizing that she knows I'm out here and she's putting on a show for me. I know it isn't true, but it fuels my desire to touch her and have her touch me.