C14 Eaten By My Stepbrother-3

RAVEN

The mansion felt alive with silence after our parents left for the gala. I waited in the living room wearing nothing but Kai’s favorite black lace panties — the same ones he’d jerked off with — pulled to the side, my pussy already glistening and aching from another day of his cruel denial.

Kai walked in wearing only low-slung gray sweatpants, the outline of his thick pierced cock clearly visible. His eyes raked over my nearly naked body like he wanted to devour me whole.

“On the dining table,” he commanded, voice rough. “Ass up, face down. Show me what belongs to me.”

I climbed onto the long mahogany table, arching my back and spreading my legs wide. The cool wood pressed against my tits and cheek as I presented my dripping pussy to him.

Kai stepped behind me. He didn’t touch me at first. Just stared. Then I felt the hot, pierced head of his cock sliding through my folds, teasing my entrance, tapping my swollen clit.

“You’ve been such a good girl,” he murmured, pushing just the fat head inside me before pulling out again. “No touching. No cumming. Suffering for your stepbrother.”

“Please, Kai… I can’t take it anymore,” I begged, pushing back desperately.

He finally gripped my hips and slammed in deep.

I cried out loud. The piercing dragged along my inner walls in the most intense way, hitting every sensitive spot as he buried himself to the hilt. He was so thick it bordered on painful, stretching me perfectly.

“Fuck—yes—” I moaned, gripping the edge of the table.

Kai started fucking me with long, powerful strokes. Slow at first, letting me feel every inch and that delicious metal barbell rubbing inside me, then faster. Harder. The sound of his hips slapping against my ass echoed through the dining room. My tits slid back and forth on the polished wood with every brutal thrust.

He reached around and rubbed my clit in tight, fast circles while pounding me. “This pussy was made for me. Say it.”

“It’s yours—oh god—stepbrother’s pussy—” I was already shaking, weeks of denial making me hypersensitive.

Kai suddenly pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and hooked my legs over his shoulders. He drove back in even deeper, the new angle making the piercing grind directly against my G-spot with every thrust.

I screamed, back arching, nails digging into his arms. He fucked me mercilessly, hips snapping, balls slapping my ass, one hand pinching my nipple hard while the other worked my clit.

“Cum for me, Raven. Let your stepbrother feel how badly you need this cock.”

I exploded. My pussy clamped down around him like a vice, gushing hard as the orgasm tore through me. My vision blurred. I kept cumming, walls fluttering wildly around his thick, pierced shaft.

Kai groaned deeply and buried himself to the hilt, flooding me with hot, thick ropes of cum. Pulse after heavy pulse, filling me until it leaked out around his cock with every shallow grind.

He stayed inside me, breathing hard, then slowly pulled out. He watched his cum drip from my wrecked pussy with dark satisfaction before leaning down to lick me clean with long, possessive strokes of his tongue.

I was still trembling when he carried me to his room.

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Later that night, wrapped in his sheets and still leaking his cum, I finally worked up the courage.

“Why won’t you let me see all of you?” I asked, tracing the tattoos on his chest. “You’ve had your mouth and cock all over me, but you always hide.”

Kai’s body tensed. For a moment, something vulnerable flashed in his eyes. Then it was gone.

“Because once you see everything, you’ll understand how fucked up my obsession with you really is.”

He got up and walked to his closet. I followed, still naked. He opened a hidden panel at the back.

Inside was a shrine.

Dozens of photos of me — from college, from the club, even candid shots from before I ever met him. My stolen panties. A flash drive labeled with dates. And a small notebook filled with dark, explicit fantasies about me.

I stepped back, shocked. “Kai… how long?”

“Two years,” he admitted, voice low. “I saw you first at one of your mom’s events. I’ve been watching. Waiting. That night at the club? I arranged for your friends to bring you there. I made sure the dare happened.”

My stomach twisted with a mix of fear and twisted arousal.

Before I could respond, the front door downstairs opened.

“Kids? We came home early!” Mom’s voice called up. “Richard isn’t feeling well.”

Kai’s eyes met mine. His cum was still dripping down my thighs. I was completely naked in his room.

But that wasn’t the worst part.

My phone, still on the dining table downstairs where he’d fucked me, started ringing loudly.

And Mom’s footsteps were already heading toward the living room.

One wrong move and our parents would walk straight into the evidence of exactly how my ruthless stepbrother had been ruining me.