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Their Stepsister
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CHAPTER 7 *Logan*

Watching Luke fuck Sarah was one of the most amazing moments in my life. To see them, my family, together in this way was how we always envisioned it. It was perfect. Sarah was so beautiful as she took Luke’s cock, and even more beautiful when she came. I can’t wait to see it again when I’m inside her.

Luke pulls out of her sweet cunt and a huge gush of cum spills out. “Holy fuck. Baby, that is so pretty. Turn over on your tummy and scoot to the end of the bed. Knees up, asshole on full display. Luke is going to sit in front of your face and you’ll lick him clean. Meanwhile this pink pucker is mine.”

We all move into position and I kneeled behind her round, lush ass. I can see her head bobbing up and down. Luke has his head thrown back and his eyes are closed. Her sucking noises around Luke’s cock put me more on edge. This feels so natural, sharing her this way. I grab her ass roughly with both hands and spread her wide. Her asshole is so pink and pretty and begging me to eat it. I dive face first without hesitation and moan at her sweet taste. I don’t lick her anywhere else because this sweet spot is all mine. Sarah is moving her hips and moaning around Luke’s cock – so loud I think we could get her to cum just from ass play.

“Bro, she’s sucking my dick down. Keep at her ass, man. She fucking loves it,” Luke marvels.

I pull back to spit on it and then stick my thumb straight in. She lets out a mix between a squeal and a moan and I take it as a good sign. “Looks like we’ve got a little butt slut on our hands. You fucking love it, don’t you, princess?” Sarah moans some more and wiggles her ass, begging for attention. I pull my hand back and give her cheek a nice loud smack. A red handprint blossoms right away as she gags on Luke’s dick.

“You’ll get your attention, baby. Let me work this ass a little more and big bro will give you his cock.”

I pull my thumb out and spit on her ass again. I slip two of my fingers in this time and start pumping. Sarah works her hips and makes all kinds of noises. I reach down and stroke my cock and lube it up with all the pre-cum that’s dripping down from the head. I’ve got so much cum leaking out of my cock that I know this is all we’ll need for my dick to slide home. Just to be safe, I slide into her warm snug pussy and take three quick thrusts to get my cock fully wet before pulling it back out.

By the time I’ve got a third finger in her ass I look up to see Luke has Sarah by the hair and is thrusting into her mouth.

“Sarah, baby, you’re being such a good girl. Taking Luke’s cock all the way to the back of your throat and having three fingers fuck your virgin asshole at the same time. We’re so proud of you, baby. It’s time to make that ass mine, princess. Open up and let me in.”

I pull my fingers out and line up my slick cock. Sarah reaches around and grabs her ass cheeks, spreading them wide for me. I push my cock in and feel the head of my cock pop though her tight ring. She lets out a little cry and Luke is there to calm her down. He makes soft noises and runs his fingers through her hair. Her face is lying on his lap, and she has her eyes closed tight.

“It’s okay, baby girl,” Luke coos. “Just let Logan get in there and then we can both fuck you at the same time. Don’t you want us to fuck as a family?”

Sarah takes a deep breath and nods her head.

“Yes, I do. I want both of you fucking me at the same time. I want to be filled up with cock and cum. Do it, Logan. I’m ready.”

With her acceptance I slide my cock in until I’m bottoming out and balls deep. “FUCK.” My vision is blurry and sweat has broken out all over my body. I’ve never in my life experienced anything so perfect as being inside this sweet hole.

“Just give her a few pumps and then I’ll get inside too, man. Try to hold off until then. I know how you feel. It’s like a goddamn dream, isn’t it?” Luke says.

“Fucking perfection,” I answer as I pull out almost all the way before pushing back in. Sarah is taking all ten inches of me in her virgin ass like a champ. She feels so good. “Good girl, baby,” I whisper to her. “Such a good girl.”

I feel Sarah tense up and I know she’s going to cum. Jesus, she’s so quick to orgasm. We’re going to have to teach her to control it, make it last longer so she can cum harder. Right now, though, since it’s her first time doing anal, I want her to cum as often as she can.

“Go ahead, baby, cum for me while I’m in your ass,” I demand.

I hear her cry of release and feel her clench around my cock. I’m able to make it a few more seconds before I look up to Luke in desperation. “It’s time.”

He leans down and gives Sarah a kiss on the lips then sits her up and slides down to the end of the bed where she and I are joined. I hold still while Sarah spreads her legs wide and Luke slips between them. His cock is hard and he looks like he’s ready to burst any second.

I help Sarah lean back against me and I hold her up while Logan works his cock inside her tight pussy. I lick up her neck and kiss the sweet spot under her ear. I want her to relax and I whisper to her, “Your ass is completely full of my cock right now, baby.” I hold her gently by the throat with my left hand and my right reaches down to pet her clit. Luke is slowly working his cock in so we don’t hurt her. “You’re doing so good, baby girl. We are so proud of you for taking both of us. You’re not a virgin anymore, Sarah. Luke and I took your sweet cherries. You belong to us now.”

Sarah whimpers and works her hips. She’s greedy for it, and as soon as Luke is inside her, she’ll get everything she wants.

I continue petting her clit and I can feel the moment Luke fills her with his cock. Sarah lets out a deep breath and Luke and I groan at the same time. “You did it, baby sis. You took both of your brothers’ cocks at once. Feel how full we make you? You love it, don’t you? Whose are they? This pussy and ass… whose are they, baby? I want to hear you say who you belong to while you’re stuffed full of cock.”

“Yours. Both of yours. My pussy and ass, my body, my heart, it all belongs to both of you.”

“That’s right, princess. Now lean forward and hold on to Luke. Let us fuck you and fill both your holes up with cum.”

Sarah leans forward and Luke and I start out slow. We alternate our thrusts, ensuring that she’s constantly full of dick. We’re all in a cloud of ecstasy and sensation.

We thrust harder and Sarah rides both of us. I’m on the edge but she’s begging me to pound her ass harder so I keep going. I look to Luke for help but he looks like he’s struggling to hold on as well. Our eyes meet and he nods. We’ve got to get her off before we both bust a nut.

Luke leans down and bites one of her nipples. Hard. Sarah lets out a scream and I slap her ass repeatedly until she starts cumming. Her orgasm hits her hard and she’s still screaming as we both thrust in at the same time and empty our cocks. I can feel my balls draw up and give her ass every single drop of my seed. From the top of my head to the tips of my toes, I feel myself go into her. It is the greatest orgasm I’ve ever had and I can tell that Sarah and Luke feel the same way. We are a sweaty, cum-covered heap of bodies and I have never been happier.

I pull out at the same time as Luke and see Sarah go limp on top of him with her legs wide open. She has cum pouring out of both holes and, as drained as my cock is, I feel myself get hard again.

I go over to my pants and grab my phone. “What are you doing?” Sarah asks and Luke just smiles.

“Stay still, princess. I want to commemorate this moment.” I get close and take a picture of just her pussy and asshole swollen with her orgasms and covered in our cum. “I’m making this my goddamn home screen picture.”

“Send that to me, bro. I want to do the same thing.”

“You can’t have a picture of my pussy and ass on your phone! What if someone sees it! I’m so embarrassed!” Sarah squeals and buries her face in Luke’s shoulder.

I lie down beside them and get her to look at my face. “Princess, do you think either of us would let that happen? And honestly, who gives a fuck? You’re ours now. Your body belongs to us.” I look back at the picture on my phone and smile. “I’d tell you I’ll jerk off to this every day, but I plan on fucking you so much I won’t have any alone time to do it.”

Sarah looks at me shyly and says, “Maybe you could jerk off in front of me.” She has a huge blush on her cheeks and I look up to see Luke smiling.

“Looks like our girl is a pervert. I fucking love it.”


Epilogue

Spreading my legs wide I slide my finger over my clit and take a quick picture with my phone. Then I slip the same finger between my lips and take another before readjusting my skirt. Luke said if I was going to keep working in the office, I could only wear skirts. Logan, of course, demanded no underwear, getting a grunt of approval from Luke. I pretended the idea annoyed me but secretly I loved it. I had to let them think they were winning some battles, but Luke wouldn’t be winning the one I have in mind now.

One month after my brothers made me theirs, they had a ring on my finger. Another month after that, I found out I was expecting. Both of them have been trying to get me to quit working in the office but I’ve been fighting it. I plan on staying home once our little one is here but right now I like being here with them.

Unbuttoning the top two buttons of my blouse I send the two pictures I took to Luke. Since we found out I was having a baby, Luke’s lovemaking has changed. Now he’s even more gentle than Logan. I still sleep tied to the bed, and I would often wake to Luke rolling on top of me and thrusting into me hard and quick. He would bite my breast and demand my orgasm until he came deep inside me. Then he would roll off me to let Logan slide in after him. Logan would worship my body with his slow tender loving. Now Luke just worships like Logan too. I need both. My gentle lover and my demanding one. I will have them both. I just have to poke the beast.

I hear the beep of Luke’s phone go off in the next room and I feel my pussy clench with excitement. Suddenly the door flies open and Luke is filling the doorway.

“Didn’t get enough this morning, princess?” Luke growls as he prowls towards me.

I can tell he’s on edge with the look he gives me. His body is tight and his jaw is set firmly.

“Seem you can’t keep me satisfied. It’s a sad state of affairs when two men can’t give little me all I need to stay full,” I reply, pushing out my lower lip and giving my best pout.

Gripping me under my arms, Luke pulls me up from the chair, causing my legs to go around his waist instantly. This position makes my skirt bunch all the way up and rubs my pussy against his cock.

My men constantly pick me up like I’m nothing more than a doll. I love it. Luke walks me over to the sofa and sits down, with me straddling him. He slides his fingers into my hair and pulls my head back, giving him full access to my neck.

“What is it you think you need?” Luke asks, nibbling at my neck.

“You,” I moan instantly.

“You have me,” he whispers, taking my earlobe between his teeth and giving a little pull.

Luke has always been a demanding lover and I know how to poke him. He loves making me beg, making me scream that I belong to him and his brother, so I go in for the kill. “No I don’t. Not anymore. I don’t think my pussy knows who it belongs to.”

Luke’s hand shoots out, wrapping around my neck, giving a firm squeeze and angling me to look into his eyes.

“That pussy is mine! From the moment I took your cherry you were mine. The instant our seed took hold inside you, we sealed your fate until you take your last breath on this earth.” He firms his grip a little more on my throat. I can feel my pussy start to get wetter and my juices start to run down my thighs. This is the Luke I crave, the Luke I need.

“Take my cock out. You’re going to apologize for your comment with your pussy.”

I reach down and make quick work of his belt, flinging it across the room. I hear a noise and look to see the belt hit Logan. He stands in the doorway and we stare at each other.

“Eyes on me!” Luke barks.

Going back to my task, I pull his underwear down a little and his cock springs free.

“I bet that pussy is dripping wet for me, isn’t it?” Licking my lips while staring at the pre-cum glistening on his cock, I just nod my head.

“Then what are you waiting for? Wrap my cock in it.” He releases his hand from around my throat and moves it to my breast to thumb my nipple.

Rising up, I take his cock in my hand and guide it to my opening. Slowly I start to sink down and work it inside me.

Both Luke’s hands go to my waist before he flips me over onto my back and starts driving into me.

Leaning over and silencing my whimper with his mouth, he thrusts over and over. Each stroke sends tremors from my pussy into my womb. I shift my hips and try to get some friction on my clit. Luke bites my lip, making me whimper again.

“Beg for it,” he rumbles, slowing down his thrusts.

“Please!” I shout.

“You can do better than that. Whose pussy is that? Who do you belong to?” he demands, holding my orgasm hostage.

“It’s your pussy. All yours. Both of yours. Please, I’ll do anything.”

“I know you will,” he purrs.

I feel a hand on my clit and Luke starts to thrust hard again, giving me what I need and I explode, feeling him cumming with me.

Sliding out of me he sits up and pulls me into his lap, my back to his front so I’m facing Logan who is sitting across from us stroking himself.

I inhale feeling my pulse spike once again.

“I’m sorry, princess,” Luke whispers in my ear. “I know I’ve been a little distant because I was scared I would hurt you with my rough play. I know it only hurts us when I do that. You’ll tell me if I go too far, right?”

“Of course. I just want you both to be yourselves all the time – the men I’ve always loved. I need that. I love you both so much.”

“We love you too,” they both say in unison, making me smile so big my face might split in two.

“I know,” I reply. “Never again will we deny what we want. We did that once and it caused us all pain.”

Spreading my legs, I look at Logan across the room through my eyelashes “I think your brother got me all soft and wet for you. You should come feel me.”

Leaping up from his chair, Logan slides between my knees and thrusts right into me. I feel Luke’s cock jerk against my ass. This is going to be a wonderfully sore day, I tell myself… but well worth it. I’m right where I want to be, between the two men who complete me.



Please enjoy an excerpt of Alexa Riley’s upcoming novel

Taking the Fall

“What the fuck are you doing here, Cherry?” Carter growls, standing up from a metal chair.

I’ve never seen this look on him before. Well, not directed at me anyway. What should I expect though? The man is in prison and has been here for four years, and still has another four to go.

I haven’t seen him since that night. The night I can’t remember. The reason I’m here.

“Did you get my letters?” I ask, ignoring his question. I sent hundreds over the years and never once did he respond.

“Yeah, I got them,” he fires back.

“But…you never...” My words trail off because the force of what he’s saying really hits me. He got my letters; he just didn’t care enough to write back. I sent him hundreds, and I never heard one word in response. The first ones started off asking what had happened, because I had so many questions. All I have is this giant blank spot in my mind driving me insane. One second I have a perfect life, the next second I wake up in the hospital covered in bruises, my mother is gone, and so is my bodyguard. Poof! No more Mom and no more Carter. For some reason, the loss of Carter hurt the most. Then, my once loving father turned cold. Others might have called my father cold because, well, he was a crime boss, but I never thought he was… until now.

“Ever think there was a reason I didn’t respond? I threw them out. I don’t want you here.” Carter has always been blunt and to the point, but never with me. He was my bodyguard for a year before that night.

Shifting uncomfortably, I take him in. He’s huge. I always remember him as being big, but now he seems massive. His six four frame looks like it’s been chiseled from stone and could bust the seams of his prison suit. I don’t recall him having so many tattoos either, but now every inch of exposed skin is covered in them, peeking up around his neck. I also don’t ever recall wanting to lick them as I do now.

Slowly moving my eyes back to his face, I see his jaw is hard from clenching it. He’s so handsome. His eyes lock on mine, and they’re so green they almost look like colored contact lenses. Those blazing emeralds snap away and do a head to toe sweep of my body. My breath catches in my throat at the look he gives me. It was hard and deadly before, but now it appears hungry and consuming. He makes me feel naked, completely stripped.

In three long strides he’s in front of me, lifting me into his arms. Caught completely off guard, I gasp. Carter wraps his free hand in my long hair and pulls my head back, claiming my mouth. My fingers grab the fabric of his shirt and try to pull him closer. I feel like my whole body has just come alive and I don’t really know what I’m doing. I’m twenty and I’ve never been kissed. But this doesn’t feel like any kiss I’ve ever imagined. It feels like he’s devouring my body with his mouth, his teeth, his tongue. It feels like Carter is ravishing my soul.

Going to an all-girls’ school kept me sheltered. I even took all my college classes online after I finished school. The only dick that was ever near me was hired by my father. They were either deadly scared of him or had too much respect for him to touch me – probably a little of both.

I follow Carter’s lead and kiss him back. I’ve wanted this for years. Before he was taken away, I used to try to get his attention and shamelessly flirt with him. I think I was terrible at it because never once did he touch me. I never cared that he was ten years older than I was. I wanted him. I even had this silly idea that if I waited for him, he could be mine. That’s why I wrote him those stupid letters that he didn’t even give a shit about. Feeling my anger rush back at the reminder, I go to push at his chest, but we’re ripped apart suddenly. A guard has me in his arms and my feet are still off the floor. It takes three other guards to wrestle Carter down on the table we were sitting at.

His hands grip the side of the table and his knuckles turn white. “Fuck, Cherry, never thought I was the jealous type,” Carter says, his voice rough with a touch of fury and possession. “Until you. Now get your fucking hands off her.”

I’m stunned by his words. He’s pinned to a table by three guards and he’s giving orders? I guess some things never change.

“Get. Them. The. Fuck. Off,” Carter barks again as he starts to rise up from the table even as the guards try to push him down.

“This is my prison, Carter. You may get some leeway because of who you are, but there are cameras in here,” the guard holding me says as he places me on the floor.

“I just came for answers,” I whisper, hoping he doesn’t catch on to my lie. I want answers, but I want him more.

“I got no answers for you here. I don’t want to see your little ass in here again, Cherry.” ‘Cherry’, the name used to make me smile. Now it’s starting to piss me off.

“Says the man who just had his tongue down my throat,” I shoot back, feeling my anger boil over. Hell, I shouldn’t have said that. I don’t want him to know I care, but how can he not know with all those stupid letters? Letters that had started off as questions but slowly turned into a diary. I sent him my every thought. But, as time went on, they morphed into love letters to him. Maybe he doesn’t know what they contained. Maybe he threw them out before reading them. I’m grasping at straws. He may not know it, but he is all I have left.

After my mother disappeared, my father turned as cold as she had been. He could barely look at me. Does my father love me? Yes, I believe so. Family is everything to him. But does he show it? Can I feel it? Not anymore. Now I’m put away on a shelf, having to sneak away to come here.

“I haven’t felt a woman’s body in years, can’t blame a man for taking opportunities as they arise,” he says cockily as the guards slowly let him up. He drops back down into the metal chair. He seems completely unfazed by what has just happened. I guess that was all it was to him – a man needing a fix. He didn’t possess my mouth, my soul for those few moments because he needed to touch me. No one touches me.

“I see I don’t have anyone now. Looks like I can go,” I say flatly, all emotion leaching from my voice. Hell, if no one else wants to show me any tenderness, why should I give any?

“Good. Get gone,” he snarls through clenched teeth, but I see his eyes soften for an instant before it’s replaced by his usual stoniness. Or maybe I’m trying to convince myself and it was never there.

Pulling the picture I have from my pocket, I let it drop to the floor and I take one last look at the man I had been thinking about every night for the past four years. I don’t want the reminder of him anymore if he doesn’t want me.

I’m done living in a world that seems to feel nothing while I feel everything.

I have my quarter million I took from Daddy’s safe before I gave the guards the slip. I’m starting my life over, a life with no more holes in it, a life where I can find people who want to feel with me.

I turn to make my way to leave. I hear Carter’s chair scratch across the floor, indicating he has risen. Opening the door to leave, I toss my final words over my shoulder. “Don’t you worry, Carter, no one will be seeing me around anymore.” The door slams behind me and I hear all hell break loose on the other side.

I square my shoulders and keep on walking. I only have one feeling in my heart now.

Freedom.

Locking him up only fueled his obsession..

The day he gets out he's coming for her...

Taking the Fall was just the start...

Now she'll be his.


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