FORBIDDEN PASSION Sold To My Uncle Loved By His Son

Jade's POV

"Stand and watch Jade; don't move an inch." Stormy whispered in my ears, sending a shiver down my spine before walking up to the girl in front of him. This wasn't the first time he was doing this.

My stepbrother made me watch him make out with every girl he brought home. That's my punishment for being his stepsister, he always says. He nudged his head, kissing the base of her neck as he kept stealing glances at me.

He trailed kisses down her neck, his fingers slightly caressing her breast. "Ahhh," the girl moaned softly as he dipped his finger in her pants. I swallowed hard as I watched them, knowing fully well it was turning me on.

I was just 19 and had never experienced whatever I was seeing in front of me, but I felt every single thing Stormy was doing to her. And with a swift movement, he stripped her naked, placing her on the bed before sliding his manhood in her.

He drove in and out of her, making her scream out in estacy. I shut my eyes, facing downwards, as I couldn't take it anymore, but Stormy was quick to notice. "Hey bi*ch, raise up your fucking head," he said with a grin playing on his lips.

They continued for hours while I stood there exhausted. And after what felt like an eternity they both climaxed and fell asleep in each other's arms. Seeing that they were fast asleep, I sneaked out of his room back to mine.

I fell on the bed, my legs aching badly, and drifted off to sleep.

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"Yes, daddy, fuck me harder."

"Oh yessss.... Oh yesss, Stormy."

I shut my eyes tightly, trying to block the taunting memories of last night in my head. "Ahhh," I groaned as I stood up from my bed. I had to wake up before my stepfather and stepbrother. 

For two days, I hadn't slept well, all thanks to Stormy, who made me stay awake just to watch him and his whore again. I had a lot of work to do. I started washing dishes, then cleaned the house. 

My body ached, and my head spun. I felt tired, but I couldn't stop. After an hour, I knew I needed a break, so I sat on the floor in the living room corner. I wasn't allowed on the couch anyway. 

This house and everything in it belonged to my late mother, but I was still treated like trash. I rested my head on my knees, feeling unhappy and exhausted. As I sat on the floor, exhaustion took over. I didn't even notice when I fell asleep.

But my rest was short-lived when I suddenly felt my hair being dragged, making me stand up to my feet. Looking up, my eyes met Stepbrother's, his eyes full of rage. 

He dragged me through the living room till we got outside, giving me no space to steady my feet. "You're hurting me, Stormy." I cried, but he didn't bulge, and before I knew what was happening, he pushed me into the pool while still holding my hair. 

I could feel him press me with force while I struggled to breathe. "Look at your face, Jade!" Stormy said, laughing. 

"It's priceless!" I kicked and struggled to stay afloat, but the pool water kept entering into my mouth, nostrils, and ears. I lost count of how many times I swallowed it. My body felt heavy, and my lungs burnt.

"Hel...help...please..." I managed to choke out, my voice barely audible. "What did you say, Jade? Stormy asked, feigning ignorance. I saw blurry dots, my vision fading. My body and mind were exhausted. I couldn't fight anymore.

And just when I thought I'd sink, he brought my face out of the water. I coughed and opened my eyes. Confusion surrounded me. "Am I in heaven?" I asked, hopeful.

Stormy burst into laughter. "No, you're still in hell, Jade. You're still useful to me, so you should be grateful you're not dead," Stormy sneered. 

"I wish I was." I muttered under my breath. "What was that?" Stormy's eyes narrowed.