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Ruin Me, Stepsister (an Erotica Novel Collection) Novel Cover

Ruin Me, Stepsister (an Erotica Novel Collection)

Thirteen days. No parents. No rules. Just a sprawling house shared with the older stepbrother who was supposed to guide her—not consume her. But every glance he gives her carries a dark hunger she can't ignore, a forbidden pull that makes her body betray her mind. His overwhelming presence, his addictive touch, the way he strips away her innocence until she's trembling and desperate for more. This modern romance pushes every boundary, following a good girl as she surrenders to the filthy pleasure of craving the one man she should never want—and discovers exactly how far she'll go to feel alive.
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Chapter 2

Emma's POV

By the end of that first short explosive fuck on the couch, I was partly ruined. I still wanted more of him. Jake had a type of cock you could never get enough of no matter how hard you try, or maybe I'm just being the unsatisfied one. My pussy couldn't even take all of him in me. His length was that huge.

My pussy throbbed and pulsed, leaking his thick, warm cum down my inner thighs in slow, sticky trails. My legs felt like jelly, my tits were marked with his handprints, and my mind was spinning from how deep he had just stretched me. That was the point I tried to make earlier. We just had a short fuck, but he made sure he breeded me really hard. That was better than anything else. Another good part of it was that he wasn’t satisfied. His massive 10-inch cock was still half-hard, glistening with our mixed juices, twitching against his thigh as he looked at me with dark, hungry eyes that cried for more.

“To the shower,” he growled, scooping me up in his strong arms, and pinning me against him. My legs wrapped around his waist automatically, his thick cock rubbing against my soaked, sensitive slit with every step he took up the stairs. The head of his monster dick nudged my entrance teasingly, making me whimper and grind against him.

"Don't start what you won't finish." He growled. "Your moans are turning me on."

I pressed myself harder on his cock again and gosh, It felt so good. His cock roamed at my entrance with every step he took.

The moment we stepped into the bathroom, he turned the hot water on full blast. Steam quickly filled the room as he pressed me against the cold tiles, the contrast making me gasp. Without a word, he dropped to his knees and buried his face between my legs.

“I need to taste that release of yours again." He whispered, using his tongue to open up my entrance. "You taste like my cum,” he groaned, his tongue diving deeper into my creampied pussy. He licked and sucked me greedily, cleaning out every drop of his load while his thick fingers rubbed my swollen clit in firm circles. I came hard on his face within seconds, my walls clenching as I squirted down his chin and chest, screaming his name.

"Why did you come without my permission, Emma?"

I nearly gasped. My name sounded so good on his lips.

"I love how my name sounds on your lips," I said, taking my fingers to my pussy so it dripped cum on them and stuck it to my mouth seductively. "I want you to call me again. Just once please."

"Fuck... She wants me to call her name," he said to himself. "I won't call your name now. I'll call it after you fuck me really bad till I'm terribly wrecked and whimpering at your command."

I chuckled, stretching out my leg to grab his cock.

"Or don't you like that, Ella?" He smiled, crawling forward to kiss me on the lips.

"I fucking love it." I kissed him harder.

"I'll make you call my name while your pussy squirts out release to my face."

"Say no more," I placed a finger to cover his lips, trailing them down to his chest. "Make me feel that way again."

He stood up, his huge monster cock going fully hard again, and lifted one of my legs, hooking it over his hip. He rubbed the fat, veiny head up and down my dripping slit, teasing my entrance before pushing himself into me.

“Oh my god, Jake!” I screamed, my nails digging into his shoulders. He was so deep I felt him in my stomach. The hot water cascaded over us as he started pounding me against the wall. Every deep, powerful stroke made my tits bounce wildly and my back arch against the tiles. His heavy balls slapped against my ass while his thick cock rearranged my insides.

“Take this cock, little sis,” he grunted, one hand wrapping around my throat lightly, squeezing just enough to make me dizzy with pleasure, the other slapping my ass hard. “This tight little pussy is mine now. Say it.”

“It’s yours,” I moaned, my voice breaking as he hit that perfect spot over and over. “My pussy belongs to you, Jake.”

"I need to hear that louder." He yelled, groaning as he increased his pace.

"It's all yours. My pussy... It belongs to you now." I cried.

I felt my orgasm build up and before I could tell him about it, my pussy exploded, even harder this time, my walls milking his thick shaft as I squirted around him, my juices mixing with the shower water.

He pulled out, taking his head to my pussy to lick up my remaining release.

"Bad thing you didn't let me taste your release this time." He grunted, sucking my pussy like he was going to dry me up.

“Mmmph… oh fuck, Jake… your tongue is so deep…” I moaned, using my fingers to rub my pussy lips faster.

He pushed my hand away and took over completely. His thick fingers spread my swollen lips wide open while his mouth latched on my clit, sucking hard. Two of his fingers plunged deep inside me, curling and pumping fast, working my g-spot while his tongue flicked and sucked my clit without mercy. The sloppy sounds of him eating my pussy filled the shower, louder than the running water.

“Fuuuuck… Jake… yes, right there…” I cried, my hips bucking against his face. He sucked harder, fingers fucking me faster, stretching me open. My legs started shaking as another orgasm built fast.

He pulled back just enough to growl, “Cum on my tongue again. I want to drink every drop.”

I exploded. My pussy clenched hard around his fingers as I squirted hard on his face, my juices spraying his chin and chest. He kept sucking and fingering me through it, drawing out every pulse until I was whimpering and my legs could barely hold me.

He stood up, water running down his body, and kissed me deep, letting me taste myself on his tongue. His huge cock pressed against my stomach, ready for more.

But he wasn’t done eating me yet.

He dropped back down, spread my legs wider, and went back to work — tongue deep in my pussy, fingers rubbing my clit and pumping inside me at the same time. I was about to come again, when he noticed it and ordered me to stop.

"You're not coming now. Keep it there with you. We're coming in each other's faces at once."

His both hands worked my pussy, while my hands worked on his cock. He pumped me faster, pushing me close to releasing to his face.

He wanted us to come all at once and I was ready to do that.

I worked his cock faster, using one of my fingers to fuck his opening while the other cupped his balls. Thick precum dripped out of his cock, spreading all over my finger.

I kept going on him, switching fingers when necessary and licking off every precum he gave. I was about to change our positions when I heard him groan about coming. We both went on our knees, placing ourselves in an angle that was suitable for us to receive each others release.

"Ready?" He asked, rubbing the tip of cock.

"Let's do it. It's killing."

He winced at me and instantly, our release went into each other's mouth. His release was thick and warm, tasting very similarly to my release. My pussy clenched as we emptied ourselves.

We didn't collapse like it happens it movies. Just pure silence followed like none of us wanted to talk.

"Are you okay, Emma?"

Jake finally spoke.

"We need to freshen up and get some sleep. It's pretty late right now." He said, going back to silence.

I crawled to him and kissed him on the lips, then headed to the bathroom.

That was my little act of appreciation for things like this.

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