INICIAR SESIÓNThe morning after the shower incident, I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon. It was a jarring contrast to the chaos in my head. I lay in bed for ten minutes, staring at the ceiling, trying to reconcile the girl who went to sleep reading romance novels with the girl who had just been bent over a kitchen counter and fucked in a shower by her stepbrother.I showered again, scrubbing my skin until it was pink, trying to wash away the feeling of his hands. But it was useless. I could still feel the phantom pressure of his fingers on my hips, the ghost of his breath against my neck.When I finally made it downstairs, the kitchen was empty save for the smell of burnt toast and the lingering scent of Leo’s cedar cologne. A plate of eggs and bacon sat on the table, covered in foil. A note was stuck to it in Leo’s sharp, angular handwriting: Eat. You need your strength.The words sent a shiver down my spine. I sat down, pulling the foil back, and took a bite. The eggs were overcooked, the
I couldn't sleep.The digital clock on my nightstand read 11:47 PM, the red numbers burning into my retinas like a brand. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Leo's face—his dark, predatory gaze, the way his lips had curled into a smirk when he told me what he was going to do to me tonight. In your bed. While Mia sleeps three feet away.The words echoed in my skull, a relentless drumbeat that made my pulse throb in places I didn't want to acknowledge. I lay on my side, facing the window, my body tense and wired. The air conditioner hummed a low, monotonous drone, doing nothing to cool the heat pooling between my thighs.Across the room, Mia was dead to the world. She lay on her back, one arm flung over her head, the other resting on her stomach. Her breathing was deep and even, punctuated by the occasional soft snore that was almost endearing. She looked innocent. Peaceful. Completely unaware that her stepbrother had just promised to defile the bed three feet from where she slept.My ph
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window and the distant hum of a lawnmower. For a moment, I lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to process the events of the previous night. The kitchen counter. The creampie. The way Leo had commanded me, used me, and left me trembling and filled with his seed.I sat up slowly, wincing as my muscles protested. My thighs were sticky, dried evidence of Leo's claim still clinging to my skin. I needed a shower. Desperately.I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Mia, who was still snoring softly in the bed across the room. I grabbed my towel and toiletry bag, tiptoeing into the hallway.The house was quiet, the early morning light filtering through the windows in soft, golden beams. I made my way to the bathroom at the end of the hall, the one with the large glass-enclosed shower that I always preferred.I locked the door behind me, stripping off my pajamas and tossing them into the hamper. The sight of my nake
The silence in the living room after Leo left was heavy, charged with the static electricity of what we’d just done. I sat there for a long time, my fingers tracing the swollen outline of my lips, tasting the ghost of his release on my tongue. The submission hadn’t just been a game; it had been a key turning in a lock I didn’t even know existed inside me. I felt unlocked. Unraveled. I was just pulling my dress back down, trying to smooth the wrinkles from the fabric, when my phone buzzed on the coffee table. Mia: Hey! Just pulled up to the gate. Security won't let me in without a code. Help! My heart did a frantic tap-dance against my ribs. Mia. My cousin. My anchor to the normal world. She was supposed to be my buffer this summer, the third wheel who would keep Leo and me at a respectable, familial distance. If she only knew what she was interrupting. I scrambled up, checking my reflection in the dark window. My cheeks were flushed a deep, guilty rose, and my eyes had a wild,
I gasped as Leo's tongue made contact with my pussy, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. His mouth was a furnace, devouring me with a hunger that left me breathless and aching for more.He worked me over with his tongue, lapping at my folds, probing my entrance, and swirling around my clit with expert precision. I was a writhing mess, my hips bucking against his face as I chased the pleasure he was so skillfully providing.Leo didn't relent, his oral assault on my cunt relentless as he brought me closer and closer to the edge. My walls clenched, my thighs trembling, as the pressure built to a fever pitch.“Leo," I whimpered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "I'm...I'm going to come."But he just kept going, his tongue a blur of motion as he drove me toward the precipice. And then, with a final, devastating lick, he sent me flying over the edge.My orgasm hit me like a freight train, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over me. I screamed his
It was huge, thick and pulsing, and I could feel the heat of it pressing against my backside. Without warning, he grabbed my hips and drove himself inside me in one long, devastating thrust .I screamed, the sound muffled by the table, as he filled me completely. He didn't give me time to adjust. He began to fuck me with a raw, animalistic intensity, his hips slamming against mine with a wet, slapping sound that echoed through the empty house.He groaned, his pace accelerating, driving deeper and harder until I felt my walls clench around him. I shattered, my orgasm ripping through me in violent waves, my pussy gripping him tight. He let out a guttural roar, burying himself to the hilt and flooding me with hot, thick pulses of cum.“You want more, don't you?" he growled, his voice low and rough. “You want me to fuck you hard, to make you scream my name."I couldn't deny it. “Please," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.Leo chuckled darkly, the sound se







