INICIAR SESIÓNChapter 2
Morning light filtered through the curtains but Lila barely noticed. She had barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes she felt Damons fingers between her legs. Heard his low voice promising things that made her ache. She dragged herself out of bed and into the shower hoping hot water would wash away the shame and the need. Steam filled the bathroom as she stood under the spray letting it cascade over her full breasts and down her soft curves. Her hand trailed lower almost on its own. The bathroom door opened. Lila yelped and spun around. Damon stood there in nothing but a towel slung low around his hips. His eyes raked over her naked body with raw hunger. Water droplets clung to her dark skin making her glow. “Damon what the hell,” she hissed grabbing for the shower curtain. He stepped inside and closed the glass door behind him. The space suddenly felt tiny. His broad shoulders blocked most of the light. “Heard the water running. Thought you might need help washing your back.” His towel dropped to the floor. Lila tried not to look but her eyes betrayed her. His cock stood thick and hard curving up toward his stomach. She swallowed hard. “Get out,” she whispered but her voice came out breathy. Damon crowded her against the tiled wall. Hot water poured over both of them now. “You dont want that.” One large hand cupped her breast weighing it. His thumb brushed the sensitive nipple and she shivered. “Your body is begging for me Lila.” He kissed her then. Deep and wet and consuming. Lila moaned into his mouth as his other hand slid down her stomach and between her thighs. Two fingers parted her folds finding her already slick. He groaned against her lips. “So ready for me again.” His fingers circled her clit with slow deliberate strokes. Lila gripped his shoulders nails digging in as pleasure sparked through her. The water made everything slippery and intense. She rocked against his hand chasing the release he had denied her last night. Damon dropped to his knees right there in the shower. Before she could protest his mouth was on her. Hot and hungry. His tongue licked a broad stripe up her center then flicked rapidly over her clit. “Oh god,” Lila gasped. Her head fell back against the tile. One of her hands tangled in his wet hair holding him there. He sucked her clit into his mouth while two fingers pushed inside her curling just right. The dual sensation had her thighs trembling. She bit her lip trying to stay quiet but little whimpers kept escaping. Damon ate her like a man starved growling against her pussy as he worked her closer and closer. Just as the coil in her belly tightened to the breaking point he pulled back. Lila cried out in frustration. “Damon please.” He stood up water streaming down his muscular body. His cock nudged against her stomach hard and insistent. “Not yet. I want you to think about this all day. How good my tongue felt. How much better my cock will feel when I finally bury it inside you.” He kissed her again letting her taste herself on his lips. Then he stepped out of the shower wrapped the towel back around his waist and left her there shaking and desperate. Lila finished her shower on shaky legs. By the time she got downstairs for breakfast her parents were already at the table chatting happily. Damon sat in his usual spot looking perfectly composed in a crisp shirt. Only the slight smirk when he saw her gave anything away. She sat down carefully. Her body still hummed with unmet need. Every shift in her chair reminded her how wet she still was. Their father clapped his hands. “Great news kids. Your mother and I are leaving for a weeklong trip starting tomorrow. Some second honeymoon thing. You two will have the house to yourselves.” Lila nearly choked on her coffee. A whole week alone with Damon. Damons eyes met hers across the table. Dark. Promising. “Dont worry Dad. Ill take good care of her.” The double meaning hit her like a spark to dry tinder. She pressed her thighs together under the table trying to ignore the fresh rush of heat. The rest of the day passed in a blur of tension. Damon had work calls but he found ways to torment her. A brush of his hand along her waist in the hallway. A whispered filthy promise when their parents werent looking. By evening Lila felt like she might explode. She retreated to her room after dinner intending to read or watch something anything to distract herself. But her mind kept drifting. To his mouth on her. To the way he had looked at her in the shower like he wanted to devour her whole. A knock sounded on her door. She opened it and there he was. Damon in sweatpants again no shirt. His eyes burned as they took her in. She wore a loose tank top and tiny sleep shorts that barely covered anything. “Parents are asleep,” he said stepping inside and locking the door. “Come here Lila.” She went to him almost against her will. He pulled her close and kissed her slow this time. Exploring. Savoring. His hands roamed over her curves squeezing her ass and pulling her against his hardness. Lila whimpered grinding against him. She could feel how much he wanted her. Damon walked her backward until her knees hit the bed. He laid her down gently then crawled over her. His mouth found her neck sucking a mark there while his hand slipped under her shorts. “No panties,” he groaned. “Naughty girl.” Fingers slid through her wetness teasing her entrance but not pushing in. Lila bucked her hips begging silently. He gave her what she needed circling her clit then dipping inside just a little. “Look at me,” he commanded. Their eyes locked as he fingered her deeper. Lila moaned softly trying to stay quiet. The pleasure built fast. She was so close already. Then the sound of footsteps in the hallway made them both freeze. Their mothers voice called softly. “Lila honey are you still up? I wanted to say goodnight before the trip.” Damons fingers stilled inside her. His eyes gleamed with wicked amusement even as Lila panicked. What would happen if her mother opened the door right now?Chapter 5 My heart slammed against my ribs like it wanted to escape. Damon was still pressed against me his body warm and solid after what we had just done. His cum was slowly dripping down my thighs and Sophia was right outside the door knocking again. I could barely breathe. “Damon I know you’re in there,” she called her voice sharp with suspicion. He didn’t pull away immediately. Instead he leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Stay quiet princess.” His fingers brushed between my legs spreading the mess he had left inside me. I shivered fighting back a moan. “Yeah I’m here,” he called out sounding annoyingly calm. “Lila spilled her drink on me. I’m just cleaning up.” I glared at him but he only smirked. He finally stepped back and handed me a towel from my dresser. I cleaned myself as fast as I could my hands shaking. My dress was a wrinkled mess and I was sure my face was flushed. Damon straightened his clothes then opened the door. Sophia stood there with her arms cro
Chapter 4 I stood at the window watching Mom and Dad drive away until their car disappeared down the long driveway. My stomach twisted with a confusing mix of relief and dread. A whole week alone in this house with Damon. After what we did last night my body still felt him everywhere. The soreness between my legs. The way my skin remembered his hands. I should have felt guilty. Instead I felt hungry for more. Damon’s voice broke the silence behind me. “Party tonight. House is ours. Time to have some real fun.” I spun around crossing my arms tight over my chest. “A party? They just left Damon. Are you kidding me?” He leaned against the doorframe with that infuriating smirk. His eyes dragged over my body slow and deliberate. “What’s wrong princess? Scared you won’t be able to keep your hands off me with people around?” Heat rushed to my face. I hated him. I hated how right he was. “You are unbelievable. This is exactly why we should not have done what we did last night.” He
Chapter 3 The footsteps paused right outside the door. Lila’s heart slammed against her ribs so hard she was sure her mother could hear it. Damon’s fingers were still buried deep inside her, slick with her arousal. He didn’t move. His dark eyes locked on hers with a silent command to stay quiet. Lila swallowed hard and forced her voice steady. “I’m… I’m fine Mom. Just tired. Goodnight.” A soft chuckle came through the door. “Alright sweetheart. Sleep well. We’ll see you in the morning before we leave.” The footsteps faded away down the hallway. The second they were gone Damon’s mouth crashed down on hers. Hungry. Relentless. His fingers curled inside her stroking that perfect spot while his thumb rubbed firm circles over her swollen clit. Lila moaned into the kiss her hips grinding shamelessly against his hand. “You almost got us caught,” he growled against her lips. “Such a dirty little secret you are.” He pulled his fingers free and stripped her tank top off in one smoot
Chapter 2 Morning light filtered through the curtains but Lila barely noticed. She had barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes she felt Damons fingers between her legs. Heard his low voice promising things that made her ache. She dragged herself out of bed and into the shower hoping hot water would wash away the shame and the need. Steam filled the bathroom as she stood under the spray letting it cascade over her full breasts and down her soft curves. Her hand trailed lower almost on its own. The bathroom door opened. Lila yelped and spun around. Damon stood there in nothing but a towel slung low around his hips. His eyes raked over her naked body with raw hunger. Water droplets clung to her dark skin making her glow. “Damon what the hell,” she hissed grabbing for the shower curtain. He stepped inside and closed the glass door behind him. The space suddenly felt tiny. His broad shoulders blocked most of the light. “Heard the water running. Thought you might need help
Stepbrother’s Forbidden Claim Chapter 1 Lila slammed the front door harder than she meant to. Rain still clung to her skin and the thin fabric of her shirt. She was barely inside the grand foyer when she felt it. That heavy stare burning into her from above. Damon leaned against the banister at the top of the stairs like he owned the entire world. His white dress shirt hung open at the collar revealing smooth tanned skin and the edge of what looked like a tattoo. His eyes dark and unreadable swept over her soaked body slowly. “Welcome home princess,” he drawled. His voice carried that lazy arrogance that always set her teeth on edge. She ignored the way her nipples hardened under his gaze and pushed wet strands of hair from her face. “Dont call me that Damon. This is not my home.” He descended the stairs one slow step at a time. Each movement made the muscles in his thighs flex against his tailored pants. Lila forced herself to look away but her body remembered every accid







