Stepbrother's Dark Desire Novels & Stories

Shame burned through him. “Damien… we can’t,” he gasped when Damien pulled back for air. His voice was shaky and desperate. “We’re brothers. Stepbrothers. This is wrong…” Damien’s hand never stopped moving. He stroked them both slowly, watching Elias’s face with dark, hungry eyes. “Is it?” he murmured. “Then why is your cock so fucking hard right now?” Elias’s face flushed deep red. He tried to turn his head away, but Damien’s grip on his wrists kept him pinned.

When the telescope inside the apartment opposite mine locked onto me, I was curled up on my bed, trembling all over from the toy. When I realized I was being spied on, the panic was accompanied by overwhelming pleasure and excitement. I reached my climax under that intense gaze, becoming completely disheveled, as if being caressed and toyed with by those eyes. I did the boldest thing I had ever done in my life. I faced the intense gaze from afar and slowly parted my legs, showing him how I swallowed the toy. I had no idea that this gaze would soon lead me to countless dizzying losses of control.

"You like that huh? Getting fucked by your stepbrother while our parents sleep right above us." I nodded against his palm. My eyes rolled back. The pressure built fast in my stomach. Jake leaned down closer. His chest pressed against mine. "Next time I am going to cum inside you. Fill you up until it leaks out. You want that?" I moaned into his hand. My cock pulsed in his grip. He thrust deep and stayed there grinding against that spot. "Tell me. Tell me you want your big brother to breed you." I could barely speak but I did. "Yes... breed me Jake... please."

Jack starts as he looks over at me with a sense of disgust. "How do I know you didn't just get done cheating on me then? How do I know you didn't just get finished slutting yourself out because you thought I slept with Hazel?" Jack questions harshly as he takes more steps towards me, having my back hit the dresser. (A/N : In stepbrother , whenever Jack would entertain or get with some girl; Amber would then retaliate by trying to get with someone else. )

“If you were, you wouldn’t need games. Wouldn’t need hesitation, illusions, labyrinths. You’d finish it. You haven’t.” Madison caught it instantly, stepping beside me. “You don’t want us dead. Not yet. You need us.” His silence confirmed it more than words could. Ian groaned, dragging himself upright, blood streaking his temple. “Yeah?” he spat. “Then what the hell do you want?” The stepbrother finally spoke again, his voice lower, colder. “I want you to understand.” --- The words hit harder than any strike. “Understand what?” I asked, almost against my will.

you know my mother is drugged out of her mind the kids are asleep I have seen you give a blowjob before now make me happy" Oh my God which mean he's been following me who knows for how long a small sick part of me gets excited I can't explain it this is my Stepbrother who's seventeen I am twenty one I could go to jail. My thoughts are disturbed when he frees his huge erection he brings my face closer the other hand grips his erection slaps me with his huge erection.

"Ember Brock is three years older than you, head over a fraternity as well as being a football jock. Brock is a player. He is only out for one thing; don't be stupid," "We can't be together, Derrick. I wish we could. I wish you weren't my stepbrother, but you are. I love you in a way I shouldn't love my stepbrother. I need you to let me go, and I need you to move on. It's for the best. We can't keep going on like this," Emberly quickly took her hand from my chest and looked away. Desperation took over me. "Ember, please, please don't do this. Give me this year, that's all I ask, and then I promise I'll let you go," I tilted her chin to look at me.

But just as I was about to come, he pulled away. “Not yet,” he said with a wicked grin. “I want you desperate when I finally slide my cock inside you.” He stripped off his boxers, his thick erection springing free. It was even more intimidating in the daylight — long, veined, with a swollen head already dripping. He stroked himself slowly, watching me watch him. “Tell me you want your stepbrother’s cock,” he demanded. “I want it,” I whispered, voice trembling with need. “Please, Damien… fuck your little sister. Fill me up.”

My body leaned into his, longing for more. I looked up at him and saw he was staring at my lips. I pressed my thighs together, unable to help it. This was my stepbrother. My clit was pulsing like the rest of my body, and desire was making my brain cloudy. I pushed into his body, my breathing shallow and slow. Everything seemed to slow down. “You don’t know how much I desire to kiss you,” Hayden whispered, our noses touching. “Then kiss me,” I said, almost out of breath.

“Even after they destroyed you, this cunt still grips me like it was made for your big brother’s cock.” He’s inside me. My stepbrother is fucking me raw in public. Everyone can see him breeding his own sister. The thought sent me spiraling. Each thrust was savage. Deep. Claiming. His balls slapped against my ass as he drove into me over and over. The crowd watched in rapt silence, some stroking themselves openly. Marcus leaned down, biting my neck, my tits, leaving fresh marks over the dried wax. “Mine,” he snarled against my skin. “This body. This pussy. This womb. All fucking mine.” He reached between us and rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. “Come on my cock, Lena. Show them how har