Shared by my Stepfather and his Twin

a's

open as I stood frozen in the doorway

couch cushions, her moans filling the room like some sick symphony. She was my ride-or-die, the one I'd c

g between a gasp and a sob. When he finally looked up, th

er covering himself. "You're not my type, you never were. All this time and you've never cum once, y

ing. My best friend had the decency to look ashamed as she pulled her dress down, but h

ss. But the betrayal was too heavy, It crushed the air from my lungs. Tears blurred

Heartbreak mixed with rage and a deep, aching emptiness, two years of trying to be enough, faking moa

he reception will still be going. I hadn't planned to show up like this, raw, shattered, mascara-streake

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ry cars lining the drive, laughter and music floated from the backyard. I pa

entrance. She looked stunning in her champagne gown, diamonds spark

a quick hug, but pulled back fast when sh

cking. The word tasted like ash.

baby. Go upstairs, freshen up. There are beautiful dresses in the guest room closet. Pick something nice an

arble staircase, each step heavier than the last. My body ached with exhaustion, but deeper was the hollow shame

ate for a bathroom to splash water on my face and

tening on his skin from the shower. He was drying his thick dark hair with a towel, every muscle in his broad shoulder

dating, long, veined, the kind of size that made my breath catch. Dark tattoos sna

ing onto mine. A slow, predator

like aged whiskey. "I told the agency ten, but

the bride's daughter, that this was a mistake. But the words, no feelings, like fucking a corpse echoed in my head.

aked body, heat pooled low in my belly. I wanted him to touch me, to fuck me until

soft click. My hands trembled. His smile turned darker, he dropp

two strides. He backed me against the door, one big hand sli

'm going to use you

soaked. A low, satisfied chuckle vibrated in

g, pinning me against the door. My legs wrapped around his waist instinctively,

rutal, all the way to the

red on pain. My nails dug into his shoulders as he started fucking me hard, relentless, poun

neck, teeth grazing my skin. "This pussy i

t alive and desired. Every brutal stroke dragged pleasure through my body like fire. M

ss hard enough to bruise, the other wrapped around my throat, holding me exactly where he wanted. The door rattled viole

ice gravelly. "Let me feel this ti

g, more intense than anything I'd ever felt. I screamed, my whole body convulsing, soaking his cock as waves of p

rom behind even harder. His hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back so I could see us in

g blooming into heat. "Again. Co

ding mercilessly until another orgasm tore through me. I sobbed w

ding me with hot, thick ropes of cum. Pulse after pulse, so

cock twitched inside me. For a long moment, I felt

s cum drip from my swollen pussy with dark

a fresh towel. "I've got a reception downs

d with aftershocks. I cleaned up as best I could, fixed my dress, a

il dress from the closet, and tried to compose myself. My th

autopilot, smiling politely, my mind replaying every filthy second. The betrayal stil

s, curled up on a plush velvet couch, and closed my eyes. Just for a little while, hi

ake. Then my mother's bright, exci

re? It's time, come down and me

d turne