
My Stepbrothers are my mate
Moses Peter · Ongoing · 105.6k Words
Introduction
“Who owns this filthy mouth of yours?” Damien asked as he thrusted into her mouth, his fingers tangled in her hair to guide her movements.
She knew what she was doing was forbidden but she couldn't bring herself to stop it.
She knew the bond they shared was forbidden but she couldn't deny it. Will they be able to give into their heart desires? Or will they just keep each other for pleasure.
Chapter 1
“Ahhh… faster… plea…see..” I said in between moans as my stepbrothers fucked me hard and brutal.
I knew what I was doing was a sin but the desires alone where too overwhelming.
“Ahhh… you're so fucking tight Lily baby.” Zyran, my elder step brother said as he fucked me fast and brutally.
“Ahhh… Zyr….an… Ahhhh….Da….mon…” I moaned as they pounded into me with a brutal pace.
“You don't want them to hear us, or do you? If that's what you desire, then I could fuck you till your brainless and I bet you won't be able to walk for a week. Let’s not forget that your moans will echo through the walls of this building.” Damien teased, with his dick still deep inside me.
As interesting as it sounded, I didn't want that to happen because I still had school to attend and plus my dad and stepmom were just downstairs.
“No” I said as I shook my head. The pleasure was so overwhelming so I had to use the pillow underneath me to reduce the loudness of my moaning.
“Fuck, baby, I'm going to cum.” I heard Zyran groan and soon I felt his seeds coat inside me. After few seconds Damon also came, and the feeling of their seed in me felt so overwhelming that I didn't want it to stop, not now and not anytime soon.
“Harley, Harley” I heard someone trying to reach out to me while I was still sleeping.
The person shook me, hardly making me gain my consciousness. And behold, the person turned out to be my dad, Stanley.
“I'm awake now dad…” I informed in a groggy tone, while raising myself up in order to rest my back on the headboard.
“What?” I asked my dad, in order to know why I was woken up from my precious sleep.
“Have you forgotten it's a Monday morning and your meant to be in school?” My dad questioned, and it sounded more like scolding because of his tone at that moment.
“Ugh… but I don't want to go to school.” I complained while throwing pillows on the ground, and kicking my legs in annoyance.
“I don't care if you want to go or not, but all I know is your going to school. In the next forty minutes I want to see you downstairs.” My dad said giving no room for argument. “Don't forget to pick those pillows” he added, pointing at the pillows I had thrown on the ground and with that he left my room. I sighed in relief when I saw him leave, because, I wasn't ready for anymore lectures this morning.
I stood up from my bed, and went to the bathroom to do my normal morning routines.
I quickly had my shower, using lukewarm water which relaxed my nerves. Once I was done with that I went ahead to brush my teeth.
After some minutes, I stepped out of the bathroom and went straight straight to my closet. My eyes landed on a pink sleeves crop top along side with a white mini skirt. I picked up the clothes which I had selected and put it on. Damn, the skirt was so short and tight but I let it be even though it stopped after my butt cheek. When I was done dressing, I combed my hair and packed it into a neat messy bun.
I had a feeling will be expecting mrsince it was almost forty minutes but I had to carry my necessities before I go. I picked up my handbag, my purse and my phone, then I put my phone and purse into the handbag. With all of this done, I made my way downstairs.
As I stepped into the dining room, I saw my stepmom, Celina, seated by my dad side while they feasted on their meal. I really hated my stepmom and everything concerning her. I didn't like the fact that my dad had to leave my pack, I understand that he's not a warewolf and living there would be catastrophe for him. But that was not enough for him to deprive me from staying there since I was a half warewolf. That wasn't enough for him to deprive from staying in my pack, but he also married another wife, forgetting about my mom_ his mate.
As I was lost in thoughts, I didn't even realize my dad tried to reach out to me.
“Harley, Harley” he called out, snapping me from my thoughts.
“Yes dad” I answered while staring at him.
“What were you thinking of?” he asked, his eyes filled with concern.
“Nothing” I lied, because I knew if I told him, it won't change anything because he's the one that brought all this chaos into my already messed up life and forced me to live with it.
“Are you sure?” He asked and I just nodded as a reply.
“Okay then, come and sit down and eat.” He requested while gesturing to a chair in the middle of my stepbrothers. I knew this was going to be torture to me since I already had weird feelings for my stepbrothers and their presence alone could make me wet.
“Okay” I replied and with that I went and sat between the both of them. I managed to act like they weren't there as I ate my food but their presence was known inwardly because of the way my body reacted to him.
I finished my food and was about to leave when my dad spoke.
“Harley, your brothers will carry you to school since you're already late.” My dad informed, his voice almost coming out as an order.
“Okay Dad” I agreed because I knew if I argued he'll give me another long lecture on why i should go and at the end I'll still go.
I could feel Zyran and Damon stare on me but I so much tried to ignore it.
“Let's go” Zyran said his voice coming out deep and husky. He picked up the car key from the table and he stood up alongside with Damon.
“Okay” I replied and stood up to follow them. I could sense they didn't want to carry me there, but, they just had to. I felt pity for them for being forced, but I also felt sad for the fact that they became gloomy when they were informed they'll be dropping me at school.
“Bye Harley”I heard my dad and stepmom say, almost at the same time.
“Bye, dad” I replied only to my dad and left with my stepbrothers.
I knew this ride was going to be one of the most longest and tempting ride ever. But I was going to strive through the temptations and overcome it. I hope so.
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