Step Brother's Obsession: Our Forced Marriage [M×M]
The tension in the room shifted, air growing thick with something electric.
"What the fuck" Raphael began to rub himself on Xavier. "Why are you acting like a whore?" he snapped, voice colder than steel.
"Yeah, brother," Raphael panted, eyes glassy and cruel, mouth sinful. "Your little whore now. So shut the fuck up and do something." Then with a pause—"It’s-Ach-ing."
The words snapped something deep inside Xavier.
"You’re filthy."
But his hands already gripped Raphael’s hips.
Raphael moaned, rolling his hips harder, dragging his ass over the bulge under Xavier’s pants, soaking through the fabric like a sinner begging for more sin. Their breaths came hot, ragged, chaotic.
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