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21. Losing Control
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Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 22. Reasonable Excuses
Tallulah's POV“I… I was just undressing.” I answered, motioning to the open box behind me. Her gaze fell to the gown at the foot of my bed, bestowing me with the realization that I had changed into that gown for dinner, an hour ago. Why was I changing again?“I was about to take my bath, before changing into my pajamas.” I explained.She rolled her eyes before nodding.“Bummer...” She said with a disappointed look.“There's something I wanted to show you, but I'll just come back when you're done.”She was about to walk away when I stopped her.“It's alright. I can wait a bit before I take a bath. I'm not in a hurry.” I said.She followed behind me as I walked to where the gown lay, picking it up. To be honest, I was a bit curious to hear what she had to say. “So, what's up?” I asked, wearing the gown.She made herself comfortable, jumping into the bed before pulling out her phone.“First of all, look at this picture.” She said, handing me a small hard photo.It was a family photo, c
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 23. Stay
Tallulah's POV The roughness of his hands, his steady, wandering hands.Hands that grabbed my waist in a manner that showed possession, the warmth of his palms burning through the light fabric of my gown.And those wet, soft lips. ‘Oh, God!,’Sounds of lingering kisses, breaking for spit seconds, and colliding back again with full speed, our heads tilting with every crash. He kisses and kisses again, like he was going to rip out my tongue. But all he sucked in were my shallow breaths and the irregular, smashing sounds of my heartbeats.His manly hand skillfully pushed me forward, pushing shut the door behind him. My hands were up in his brown curly hair with my vision as bleak as an abyss. But I could see everything through my closed eyes. I could sense his entire face behind the feeling of his mouth on mine. And his touches… He was holding my face with the tip of his fingers behind my neck, pulling me into him. His other hand was on every other part, sending waves of electricity
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 24. Kisses and Whispers
Tallulah's POVIt was tempting at first, the way his hands held my ass, moving me back and forth so I could become more and more wet as his dick rubbed against me. But I knew what he was doing, and I was tired of letting him have dominion over me.I shook my head.“No, Marcus. This is our last time together, that's the only reason I agreed to this.”He interrupted.“Oh, Lu, stop fighting it. We both know you want every night to be this way, and so do I…”His fingers curled around his hammer, then he pushed himself into me, and when it's head was at the tip of my tight pussy, he pulled back. I sucked in a rush of air and shut my eyes as the waves of ecstacy washed over me, tempted to do whatever he wanted, but I knew I would be given him control of my choices, all for a good fuck.“All you have to do is stay.”I shut my mind, blocked out my lustful tendencies and shook my head again.“Marcus, do you want this or not?” I snapped.He gulped when he saw how infuriated I had become, and h
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 25. Afterglow
Tallulah's POVI rubbed my eyes, letting out a soft yawn to recover from the slumber. The feeling of the sheets brushing against my naked body and the mild sunlight filling the room hit me with a sudden realization;It was morning!! I tilted my head to see Marcus still asleep, his arm a few inches above my head. We had both overslept, not considering the fact that we had spent the night in the same room, my room.I looked underneath the sheets again to see my exposed mounds, feeling the tenderness in-between my legs from all the passionate fucking from last night. Oh, God! What did I do? The sexual satisfaction I was feeling was as a result of fucking my stepbrother under the same roof with our parents and his sister, who was in the next room. How do I get him out of here without being seen by anyone?I inhaled deeply and my gaze moved to the sleeping Marcus and back again to my nudeness, thinking of a way to cover my descent, without waking him to awkwardly stare at my naked body
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 26. Broken Promises
Tallulah's POV“Wait!!” I yelled as she pushed the door open.She turned around and her gaze shot at me. I paced towards her briskly, attempting to shut the bathroom door, but her fingers were curled around the doorknob with the door swung open.“What's wrong?” She asked.I halted in my strides when my eyes scanned the bathroom to see that it was empty. Her face contorted into confusion and her gaze followed mine to the restroom I was staring at. He must've obviously hid somewhere, but she would immediately find him if she should walk into the room.She turned back to face me with a frown creeping into her expression.“Say something Lu!!” She snapped, trying to keep a soothing tone.“Is everything alright? Why were you yelling?” She asked.I swallowed hard, releasing shaky breaths to calm my heart which was thumping so loud that I could feel its pulse along my throat.I shook my head.“It's nothing.” I answered, walking slowly towards her.My gaze remained locked with hers as I made
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 27. Hellbent
Tallulah's POVLike a vampire, thirsty for blood, his face reached past my jaw, and his lips caressed my neck, forcing shivers down my spine. My arms were still held tightly above me as he continued to kiss the life out of me with his soft, wet lips. I was unable to move not just because of the lustful desires crawling up my skin, but because my wrists were pinned against the wall. I could feel the wave of anger intensifying as I struggled to free myself from his grip, but to no avail. He wasn't even letting me decide if I wanted this or not. What gave him the impression that he had some sort of ownership over my body, just because we had sex?“Get the fuck away from…” I screamed.But the rest of my muffled screams flew right into his mouth as he tamed my lips, his tongue spearing deep into my open mouth. After what felt like a million seconds of oral torture, his lips left mine earning a rush of gasps from me as I struggled to catch my breath. Then I heard the clicking sounds of
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 28. Steamy Showers
Marcus’ POV The water trickling down my hair obscured my vision for a brief moment, but as the seconds passed as we stood silently under the showers waiting for my talkative sister to leave, Tallulah's gown absorbed the water, bestowing me with a magnificent view.A lump of saliva forced its way down my throat as I stared down at her in amazement, completely stunned from the sight of her two round, stunning breasts. My mouth watered as I assessed her erect nipples sticking out of her soaked dress.I could feel the lust burning inside of me like a wild beast, threatening to destroy me from within if I didn't reach forward and grab her. My gaze returned to her face, to find her staring at my bare chest with her hands pressed against the wall behind her.There's some sort of beauty that can never be fully explained even if a thousand words were written about it. Even if the eyes were given a mouth of its own, it could never fully explain how precious the sight of her perfect visage was
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 29. Bad Decision
Tallulah's POV ‘Fuck!!!!’I mean, what else can I say?My fingers pressed against my stomach, hating the warmth I had felt down there when he threatened to bend me over my boxes and slam into me countless times. Why is my body acting this way?More water dripped down my hair as I rushed at the bathroom door some seconds after he had slammed it shut, my trembling fingers clenching and twisting the key, locking it. I turned around to lean on the door, sighing in relief that he was finally gone, but my heart began pacing again when I remembered what he said.He doesn't care if we get caught, and the way he rushed out of the room without caring to check if someone was in it confirmed that fact. That was his plan if I decide to live. He would reveal our treacherous secrets, in turn ruining my mom's marriage. She would never forgive me if she knew I was fucking her stepson a day after I lost my virginity to a stranger.I knew it wasn't right, but I still took the first step and kissed him
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Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 89. Death Wish
Marcus’ POVMy mind wandered about, trying to imagine why she wasn't taking her calls, considering the fact that it was already 9am and the carteen must have served her dinner an hour ago which would have given her enough time to be in her room at this hour. I dialed the number over and over again, but it was still the same result. The series of dial tone beeps on and on until the call was cut. The only two reasons I could think of was either she was asleep or she just didn't want to talk to me. But both reasons seemed strange due to the fact that I knew Tallulah never slept early nor would she want to avoid speaking to me. We hadn't gotten into any dispute lately, and most importantly, the last time we parted after she strode into her dorm, her chins were flushed against her will with a warm smile across her lips. I could feel a smirk creeping across my lips as I thought of how perfect she looked as she walked away into the girl's dormitory with her box trailing behind her. Even t
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 88. Her New Crush
Marcus' POVThe sight of the other students lifting their hands to answer questions, and the sound of their voice as they did so enthusiastically gave me irks. It reminded me of the first year of school when I had been like them, doing all I can to stay relevant and loved by the lecturers. After a while, I saw the real pictures and realized that it was all unnecessary since it only mattered if the exams and tests were passed properly.Most of the students in my department were men who were advanced in age, some even as old as my father. They must've come to take the course just like my father made me do because they needed the certificate for a job they wanted. The thought of how long I was going to have to deal with this unending circle of classes, tests, and exams annoyed me deeply. Not just a week or a month, six whole months which would probably rob me of my mind before I was halfway through it.I thought of just leaving and spending the rest of the session hanging out with some
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 87. Regrets and Paranoia
Lililan's POVThe sight of the three siblings, Tallulah, Marcus and Kathie leaving the house in the sparkling Ferrari threw my mind into tides of thoughts as I wondered how their school would be like and how they would cope now that they would be away from home during the weekends. I wasn't that worried about Marcus since he had already been in school for four years, graduating with a perfect grade. My concern was about the girls, Kathie and Lula. Before I graduated highschool, I had met Tallulah's father and had the affair with him that changed my life forever. My dream of going to college to study a course which would help me do what I loved was destroyed with the sight of that strange but handsome fellow. When I found out I was pregnant and was far from the prevention stage, I kept the secret away from my grandmother who I loved since I had lost my parents when I was just ten years old. Life was already rough for us since she and my uncle struggled to pay the fees and afford my e
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 86. Irresistible Bella
Kathie's POV The days blurred together in a whirlwind of lectures, assignments, and the steady rhythm of Bella's presence in our dorm room. Each evening brought a quiet routine: Bella engrossed in her coding projects, me buried in textbooks, both of us occasionally exchanging brief words or glances that seemed to convey more than what was spoken aloud.One particularly exhausting Friday afternoon, after a marathon of classes, I returned to our room feeling drained. Bella was already there, as usual, her focus intent on her laptop screen. I flopped down on my bed, staring up at the ceiling with a sigh."You look beat," Bella remarked, her voice breaking the silence. She glanced over at me with a mixture of concern and curiosity.I managed a weak smile. "Yeah, these lectures are really taking it out of me."Bella nodded sympathetically. "I get it. Want me to make some tea again? It might help you unwind."I hesitated for a moment, touched by her thoughtfulness. "Actually, that sounds p
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 85. Sleeping Beauty
83. Kathie's POVThe following days of lectures came in a rush, each day filled with two or more lectures which lasted two hours each. There was so much information to take in as the lectures did their best to make sure that everyone understood what they were teaching. I knew it wasn't this way in other colleges. I heard from my friends that their lectures don't even bother to come to classes most times, and when they did, they taught their courses to a class of over two hundred students, not caring if the students understood what they taught or not. I wouldn't blame them though, imagine having to make each of those hundreds of students understand each lecture. It would be exhausting. The only suffocating thing about this school was my new roommate, Bella Terrace. I wouldn't exactly use the word ‘suffocating’ due to the fact that it was a sweet kind of uneasiness I felt whenever she was present in the room. Most of the time, she was always on her PC, typing quickly in a manner that
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 84. His Return
Tallulah's POV One afternoon, as we sat under the shade of a large oak tree near the campus pond, Connor brought up his plans for the upcoming semester break. "I was thinking of visiting my family back home," he said, twirling a blade of grass between his fingers. "It's been a while since I've seen them, and I miss them.""That sounds nice," I replied, watching the sunlight filter through the leaves above us. "Do you go home often?"He shook his head, a wistful smile on his face. "Not as often as I'd like. My family lives a few hours away, so it's not always easy to make the trip."I nodded sympathetically, understanding the challenges of balancing university life with family obligations. "I hope you get to see them soon," I said sincerely. "Family time is important."Connor's expression softened. "What about you, Tallulah? Any plans for the break?"I shrugged, unsure of how to answer. "I haven't really thought about it. Maybe I'll visit my parents for a few days.""Sounds like a goo
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 83. Connor McAllister
Tallulah's POVI couldn't help but check my makeup over and over again on my phone's screen as I stood at the university's bustling cafeteria, nervously scanning the room for Connor. We had agreed to meet here for coffee, and despite my initial reservations, I was determined to approach this with an open mind. It wouldn't be fare to write him off just because of his looks which made him look like a dangerous gangster. The sight of him sitting across the room at he extreme end had taking large breaths as I prepared myself to meet him. Spotting him at a corner table, I made my way over, my heel slapping against thw tlles as i maintained the posture wuth a warmth on my face that resonated wjgh my burning chest.Connor looked up as I approached, his face breaking into a warm smile. "Hey, Tallulah! Glad you could make it," he greeted, gesturing for me to take a seat across from him."Hey, Connor," I replied, returning his smile as I settled into the chair. The aroma of freshly brewed coff
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 82. No Pressure
Tallulah's POV Connor’s invitation caught me off guard. I hesitated for a moment, unsure how to respond. He seemed sincere, but after everything with Marcus, I wasn’t sure diving into something new was a good idea. Yet, there was a curiosity tugging at me, urging me to step out of my comfort zone.“Um, sure,” I finally replied, trying to sound casual despite the flutter in my chest. “Coffee sounds nice. But as I said earlier, I'm not interested in seeing anyone right now, so I'll have to decline. I'm sorry.”The silence followed my rejection, my heart pacing firm each second that passed, not knowing what to expect from the latter.“That's alright. He voiced, breaking the silence. And as I said, I just want us to be friends, nothing intense. So we can still have coffee tomorrow to get to know each other.”“I'm sorry. I'll be occupied tomorrow.”“When will you be free?” He asked, almost immediately.It seemed like he wasn't willing to back down to the extent where he had begun to lie
Deflowered By My Cruel Stepbrother 81. My New Dorm
Tallulah's POVThe calmness in the air was quite palatable, bringing me relief as I stared into his expression filled with remorse. I admired his bravery, not afraid to stand his ground regardless of who was against him, as long as protecting me was involved. After a few seconds of staring, he shrugged lightly, his eyes shooting at the car.“So, are you going to drive off, or not?” he asked, my brows rising in confusion.My fingers felt the keys in my palms, realizing that he had given me his car keys a moment ago. I was beginning to remember the conversation we were having about me taking his car while he walked to my dorm, and I had also remembered my firm resolve not to let him off easily.“Are you sure you want to hand the love of your life over to me?” I asked, earning a chuckle from his lips.He snickered. “Come on, Lula. We both know you're the love of my life. That car is just a substitute now that you're my step sister.”I found the joke awkward rather than funny, but I smile
