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FORBIDDEN TOUCHES: My Biker Stepbrothers' Dirty Secret

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Kaylee's biker stepbrothers swore to stay clean while hiding out, but one drunken night shattered their family. Now, trapped by a forbidden secret, they'll risk everything to have her in this modern romance novel.
FORBIDDEN TOUCHES: My Biker Stepbrothers' Dirty Secret Summary
Kaylee was supposed to be their sister—until a drunken night destroyed everything. After a violent clash between rival biker gangs, the Rovers brothers retreat home to lie low and stay clean. But one look at Kaylee changes everything. When the three brothers wake up naked with their stepsister between them, their already fragile family collapses. They vow to keep their distance, yet every attempt to pull away only binds them tighter to her. Boundaries blur, loyalties fracture, and desire consumes them. Screw family. Screw loyalty. They will have her—even if it means embracing a taboo and burying a dirty secret that could destroy them all.
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FORBIDDEN TOUCHES: My Biker Stepbrothers' Dirty Secret Chapter 1

KAYLEE

"Fuck!" A moan tore out of my mouth as Jordan plunged deep into me.

"Tell me, lil sister, do you love it?" Casper whispered, his hot breath caressing my ear as he drew kisses along my tilted neck.

"Hmm," I whimpered, throwing my head to the side. But as I did, Jaden trapped my lips in a kiss while Casper grabbed my boobs and wrapped his lips around my erect buds.

A gasp slipped out of my mouth as Jordan increased his pace, pounding faster into me. It felt like my walls were getting destroyed with his furious thrusts, but I didn't care. If this were how the cunt got wrecked, then I wouldn't mind getting mine wrecked every day by my stepbrothers.

"Moan for me, baby, come on," Jaden whispered as he teased my earlobes.

I moaned into Jaden's mouth, gripping his shoulders for support as my legs, which were wrapped around Jordan's waist, began to tremble.

My heart raced, my body heated up more, and my walls constricted around Jordan's large dick.

I moaned loudly, but it only came out muffled.

Jaden broke the kiss and rubbed his thumb against my nose, chuckling at my swollen lips.

"You taste so good that I want to suck those plump lips till morning," he whispered, running his tongue along his bottom lip.

"Then suck... ahhh!" I threw my head back as Jordan thrust in again.

"Oh, fuck!" My right hand was inside Casper's black wet hair while my other hand gripped Jaden's broad shoulder.

The nearer I got to my climax, the faster my heart raced, and my body trembled. The room was filled with the smell of their after-shower and sweat.

"I'm cumming!" I whispered into Jaden's ear as he leaned forward to capture my lips again.

"Cum, baby, cum for us," Jaden whispered.

My eyes slammed shut, and my lips parted as my walls clenched even tighter and the ecstasy built up even higher.

Every thrust, constriction, beat, and sweat that dropped from my back caused the pleasure in me to triple. Stars burst before my eyes as my body trembled. The slap our thighs made when they slapped against each other faded along with their pants and groans, while my eyes rolled with the heightening pleasure.

And then splash!

I released a loud moan and pulled my eyes open.

But to my surprise, I was hit with darkness.

I blinked and stared again. The dreamcatcher hung over my head, dangled from side to side, signalling that I was back in my room, awake and alone.

I sighed loudly and ran my hand through my hair, then threw my head to the side before slamming the alarm that rang in the room.

It was a dream. Again.

I sighed and rubbed my forehead, then sat up. My pussy throbbed, and my panties felt so wet. My whole body still trembled, and it felt like the dream was real.

This wasn't the first time I had had this dream. It was so bad then that my mother had to put up a dreamcatcher, assuming that I was going through a nightmare.

Even though the dreamcatcher was useless and my mother was wrong about the kind of dreams I had, I stayed quiet, hitting the pillows with the excitement of being in a bigger sex escapade with my brothers, even though it wasn't real.

And thank God it wasn't real. I couldn't imagine myself letting Jordan touch me in reality.

I bit my lips and stared down at my soaked panties, my hand trembling and itching to finish off from where my stepbrothers stopped in my dream.

I glanced at my door, then at my reading table.

I should be reading at this time, but I was reliving the sweet nightmare I had.

The more I tried to divert my mind to my books, the more often Jordan's rapt face, whenever he slammed into me, appeared.

"Fuck!" I cursed and threw the sheets off my body. I pulled off my camisole and grabbed my boobs, moaning as the cold air that drifted into the room caressed my bare back.

I sucked in my bottom lip as I stared at my erect nipples.

"Ugh!" I gasped and threw my head back as I pinched my nipples. I imagined that it was Casper who had his hand wrapped around my nipples.

My ass twitched, and my pussy throbbed even harder at the thought.

I squeezed my tits even more, moaning even louder.

"Do you like it,lil sis?" Their words echoed in my head, and I squeezed harder, groaning out a muffled yes.

I let go of one of my boobs and slowly slid my hand down to my panties. I rubbed the V line that ran from my hip toward my pelvis, then slid my hand into my pants.

A gasp escaped my lips when my fingers touched my pussy lips.

"Oh shit!" I moaned in pleasure.

"Touch me, Jordan, please touch me," I whispered, imagining Jordan's fingers playing with my pussy.

"Fuck me, please!" My voice was getting louder now, but I didn't care.

I slid my hands in and gasped loudly, shivers rushing down my spine in excitement.

My walls clenched around the three fingers inside my hole, and my body trembled.

I went on my knees, pulled off my panties, and tossed them to the side before sinking my fingers into my pussy hole again.

"Jaden!" I screamed and slapped my ass cheek, sinking my nails into the soft mound of flesh.

I thrust my fingers into my hole, increasing the pace whenever their faces appeared.

"Damn, Jaden, I'm gonna cum!" I whispered in a shaking voice, going deeper and faster.

My belly churned, my legs shook, my thighs ached, my nipples got harder, and more juice ran down my thighs.

Oh, fuck!" I let out a loud moan and collapsed on the bed, letting my cum splash on my bedsheet and pillow.

Ever since that dream began, this has been my fate.

I make out with their faces on my mind, and even though this was an abominable nightmare, I did wish sometimes that it came to pass. And even if it didn't, I knew damn well a thousand dreamcatchers can't stop this sweet nightmare.

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FORBIDDEN TOUCHES: My Biker Stepbrothers' Dirty Secret of Contents

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