Stepsister Seduces Stepbrother Novels & Stories

I knew something had changed in me, and it was really bad. His hand slowly yanked off my top as she broke from the kiss, and I was left in the designer bra top that I was wearing. It made me nervous, that I lost my breath, because I had never been in front of a guy in that manner. Yet, I was allowing my stepbrother to see me that way. "Beautiful," he muttered slowly, and kissed my neck immediately. His hand was rubbing slowly against my back as we continued kissing again, and slowly slipped under the thin line of my bra stopper.

Simone walked almost reflexively up the stairs to her place. She had to pinch herself a couple of times to make sure she was awake… and lo and behold, it was no dream. William, her stepbrother whom she had been daydreaming about since her college days, had asked her to be his lover.

I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. Gigi's voice cut through my stunned silence. "So, have you been having sex with your stepbrother for a while now?" I corrected her, my voice rising in anger. "He's not my stepbrother, he's my ex-brother, for crying out loud! Stop this shit!" Gigi just laughed, rolling her eyes. "Whatever. I'm going to expose this." She held up the memory card, taunting me. "I'll show the world what's been going on. Such a slut!"

By the time the stepbrother arrived, the place was already humming with tension. Madison whispered from her perch: “Visual on him. East entrance.” I crouched low behind a container, pulse hammering. Ian’s eyes glinted in the dark, his hand tight on the hilt of his knife though he knew tonight wasn’t about blades. The stepbrother moved slowly, scanning. His posture was relaxed—too relaxed, like a predator who already knew the kill was his. He passed the first spiral without pause. Good. At the second, he tilted his head, studying. Then he smirked—just faintly—and moved on.

The fact that I knew she was a virgin up to that point, made it well known to me that her virginity meant a hell lot to her, and if it meant so much, it meant whatever guy who'd take her virginity, would also mean a great deal to her. Then if she loved me as much as she claimed, why not let me be that guy? Why not let me be the one to open her eyes? I tried over and over again to make her understand this but she just wouldn't change her mind. So I had to do what I did. I wanted to know Esther was fully mine, and mine alone. However, only after doing what I did, did I realize the intensity of the mess I plunged myself into. Her brother is a lawyer, her father is an ex chief justice in Nigeria

Stephanie squealed when her stepfather suddenly climbed atop her, pinning her thighs together while driving his cock inside her pussy like a possessed man. Brody immediately covered her mouth with his hand. He needed to come. He HAD TO CUM. He would apologise later, and he would buy her all the fucking clothes in the world if that would make her happy, but now, he was going to fuck her cunt like he meant to. Hard, fast until her cunt was twitching with his cum. Stephanie's eyes widened as her stepdaddy fucked her hard. He drilled his cock inside her, slapping his balls against her thighs while his hand muffled the screams of pleasure that tore through her body.

he commanded. I turned my head. He was watching me. His jaw was tight. Sweat dripped from his brow onto my bare back. “You're mine now,” he said. Not my stepsister. MINE. He began to move. Long and deep. Each thrust hit something inside of me that made me see stars. My parents were asleep. The house was silent. And here I am beneath my stepbrother, who was fucking me hard into his mattress like he'd been waiting his whole life to do it.

“Then stop teasing and make me come already.” He dropped to his knees right there on the gym floor, yanking my shorts down. His mouth was on me in seconds. I threaded my fingers through his dark hair, trying not to cry out as he took me deep, throat working around me. The sight of my serious, bad-boy stepbrother on his knees for me was almost enough to finish me off. “Fuck, Liam… I’m close…”

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 hooks a thumb under my chin, tilting my face to him. “I need a shower…” He nods slowly, gaze fixed on my lips. “Yeah, we really do.” We. Me and him. Nina and Cassian. So wrong, yet so fucking right. I don't know what's true, but I know one thing— I'm soaking wet. All for him. My stepbrother. My temptation.