Tease Me My Step Brother Novels & Stories

I could see the fear in those eyes. "Just leave me alone." "Why?" I challenged, walking closer. My voice was low and deadly. "Are you scared, stepbrother?" "I'm not scared of you," he lied. I could see his hands shaking already, he was such a bad liar. "Is that so?" I sneered, raising an eyebrow. I trapped him against the sink, my eyes locked on him and placing my hands on his side. The air was thick with tension as I smelled him. The scent was just too sweet and drove me crazy.

"I knew you’d like it. Does it turn you on?" "Please." I whisper as he starts to use his teeth. No doubt he’s left a mark there, but even the thought of that is freaking sexy to me. I’m losing my damn mind. I’ve lost complete control of myself as my stepbrother gives me the most pleasure I’ve ever felt in my entire life.

He looked drunk but hungry, eyes dark. “Cole, get out,” I whispered, trying to sound firm even though my pussy was still throbbing and empty. “That was too close. My stepdad was right here. What if he heard us?” Cole smirked, stepping closer, voice low and dirty. “He didn’t hear shit, baby. But you were so fucking tight when he knocked. Your cunt squeezed me so hard I almost came inside you right then.” He grabbed his cock and stroked it slowly, showing me how wet it was from me. “Look at this. Your pussy cream all over my dick. You gonna send me away like this? Leaving your stepbrother with blue balls again?”

I didn't pull away this time. When he leaned in and kissed me, I let him. My mind was too clouded and overwhelmed to fight it. I responded to every movement of his lips deeply until the reality of it finally forced me to pull back. My breath was heavy as I looked at him. "Theo, I don't think I can do this," I whispered. "We're siblings. Step-siblings or not, it's not right." He didn't flinch. He just looked at me with a hard, knowing expression. "But you’re willing to be with Atlas? He’s practically your uncle. How is that any different?"

she asked, voice shaking. I smiled, but there was no warmth in it anymore. "This was fun. But it is over." She tried to sit up but she was too sore and spent. "What do you mean?" I laughed a little. "Your stepbrother was my student years ago. Always bragging about how he took his little stepsister's virginity and how pathetic she was in bed. He bet me I could not turn you into an even bigger slut than he did. I won." I watched the words hit her. "No... you said..."

TARA Who said a step brother and his step sister can't be besties? Well, I was against that idea when father first introduced me to my future step mother and step brother, Dennis. My father knew how much I loved being the only child in the house. But due to his new found love for my future step mom, he began to lecture me on the importance of having a sibling and all that crap. "Trust me dear, you'll love them," Dad said, trying to persuade me.

He clearly seemed to be enjoying the excellent blow job his stepsister was giving him, winding, and moaning louder, only a few moments later he said, “Sister, it is time to fuck you, May I fuck you baby?” “But do you think we should do this, I think we have gone much further than we are supposed to so far, you are my stepbrother Mike, remember?” I spoke. He said, “Yes, I think we should, nothing would stop us, let’s do it baby, we both want it, Don’t we?” I said, “Yes, I do want your cock in me, stepbrother”.

“Rolling your hips on the dance floor like a damn cock tease. I should take you over my knee and spank you hard for it.” My stomach clenches at the image his words put in my head and I have to squeeze my thighs together against the surge of arousal I feel. “You don’t own me,” I inform him, still stroking his cock. “Me dancing shouldn’t piss you off so much.” “Oh, but it does.” I lift a brow. “And why’s that?” Tell me it’s because you like me. Tell me it’s because you don’t see me as a stepsister the same way I don’t see you as a stepbrother.

They were sharp, probing. “He’s my step-brother,” I said quickly, the words tasting like ash. She smiled a little, but it didn’t soften anything. “Right. But still… close?” I forced a shrug. “Well we live under the same roof. That’s all.” She studied me for a long moment, too long. Then her smile flickered. “Do you know if he’s… seeing anyone? Another girl?” My throat tightened. I forced a laugh, shaking my head. “Not that I know of. Why?”

And right now, the fact that my stepbrother is my mate is weighing heavily on me. I took a deep breath and began to open up to Dean. “I found my mate.” I said, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety as the words left my lips. Dean’s eyes widened in surprise. “Who is she?” he asked, her curiosity piqued. I hesitated before admitting, “I don’t know how to tell you this, but my mate is actually my stepbrother.” Words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. Dean’s jaw dropped in shock.