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My Stepbrother, My Ruin 21.
He hushed me with another kiss, slow this time, his fingers sliding under the thin fabric, finding exactly where I was soaked for him.I shuddered, my head falling back as his fingers brushed against my clit.“So fucking wet,” he murmured, his breath warm against my throat. “All this for me?”I couldn’t even answer.My knees felt weak as he slipped a finger inside, curling it just right.I whimpered.His lips curved against my skin. “Thought you hated me, Evie.”I gritted my teeth. “Shut up.”He chuckled, his finger moving in slow motion. My eyes rolled up as my thighs shook.Fuck. And then he added another.My nipples were hard, pressing against my bra. The pleasure was too good, goosebumps started to appear on my skin. 9 months without sex. Without him and only day dreaming about how his big cock would fill me. My breath hitched as he set a rhythm, moving in and out, his thumb rubbing my clit, more wetness filled his hand as the sound of his hand smacking into me filled the night
Last Updated : 2025-02-23My Stepbrother, My Ruin 22.
I didn't want to smell my cum when my mother hugged me. That would be so disgusting. The thought. Literally the most mortifying thing ever. Oh. My. God.Panic shot through me as I stayed very still, praying she wouldn’t notice, praying nobody would notice.I tried to breathe.Think of literally anything else.“You were amazing today, Evelyn,” Mum said softly, pulling back to cup my face. “I saw what you did. How you stood up for me.”I swallowed hard, nodding. “Of course, Mum.”Her smile wobbled slightly. “You don’t know what that meant to me.”I didn’t know what to say to that.Because despite everything, despite the years of struggling with her choices, despite the frustration, I loved my mother.And I hated seeing her hurt.So I forced a small smile. “You don’t have to worry, okay? You deserve this.”She exhaled shakily, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, Evie.”I felt guilt claw at my chest.Because just minutes ago, I had been on
Last Updated : 2025-02-23My Stepbrother, My Ruin 23.
I stared at my phone, my fingers hovering over the keyboard.I shouldn’t.I really shouldn’t.But after talking to Elara, after replaying everything that had happened in the garden—his hands, his mouth, his fucking smirk—I was already too far gone.So I typed it out.Evie: Are you up?A second passed.Then another. He probably was asleep, I should just go to bed and act like nothing happened. And then…ping!Ryder: You missing me, step-sis?My stomach flipped, I gulped down air. Evie: Don’t call me that.Ryder: Why not?Evie: Because it makes it disgusting. Ryder: Disgusting? Or forbidden? Tell me that the thought of being caught doesn't make you wet. I exhaled, shifting against my bed.Evie: My goodness, you are so fucking annoying. Ryder: Said by the girl who texted me first. I bit my lip, rolling onto my side. I was restless as I thought of what to type back. Evie: I just wanted to say hi.Ryder: No, you didn’t.I hesitated, but I knew there was no point in lying.Evie: I can
Last Updated : 2025-02-28My Stepbrother, My Ruin 24.
A low curse.And then—A sharp inhale, a strangled moan—I knew he had just cum.And I had never felt more powerful.I lay there, panting, my fingers still between my thighs, the wetness dripping onto my sheets. My phone was still against my ear, Ryder’s heavy breathing filling the silence.“Fuck,” he finally muttered, voice hoarse.I bit my lip, my skin still burning, my body still aching.I wanted more.I wanted him.A wicked thought crossed my mind.I grabbed my phone, switching to video call.He answered immediately.And there he was—Ryder, sweaty, his body stretched out on his bed, his cock still in his hand, wet from his release.His gaze darkened when he saw me.I bit my lip. “Do you want to see something?”His jaw tensed. “Always.”I reached over to my nightstand, grabbing the sleek black dildo I kept there.Ryder’s breath hitched.“Jesus,” he muttered, sitting up slightly. “You’re going to kill me, Evie.”I smirked, dragging the tip of the toy along my inner thigh, teasing my
Last Updated : 2025-02-28My Stepbrother, My Ruin 25.
Morning came too quickly.I dragged myself out of bed, hair a tangled mess, exhaustion still weighing heavy in my bones. Last night’s call replayed in my head, Ryder’s voice lingering like a song stuck on repeat.Expect me.I didn’t even know what that meant, but knowing him, it wasn’t anything good.I shuffled into the kitchen, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. Mum was already up, sitting at the marble island, phone in hand, speaking in that polished, professional tone she used for business.Which was still so weird.A year ago, she was scraping by, barely able to keep the lights on. Now? She ran a successful event planning agency, specializing in high-profile socialite gatherings, luxury weddings, and corporate galas.Mum was no longer the woman struggling to make ends meet. Now, she was Lorelei Hayes, Event Architect to the Elite.It was still insane to process. She left me for one year and came back banging.
Last Updated : 2025-03-01My Stepbrother, My Ruin 26.
The moment his lips met mine, I couldn't resist.My body was already pressed against his—warm, enticing, and aching for more. The heat between us pulsed, an unbearable friction that made my breath hitch.His kiss was slow, too slow, like he was savoring the taste of me, teasing, coaxing, keeping me on edge. My lips parted for him, and his tongue brushed mine, deliberate and torturous, sending a fresh wave of arousal straight between my thighs.His hands traveled up my back, fingertips grazing over my spine, making me shudder. My nipples, already hard, pressed against his chest through the thin barrier of fabric, and I felt the answering heat of his body—his erection pressing against my stomach."Ryder," I breathed, trying to steady myself, but the wet ache between my legs was making it impossible to think.His grip tightened on my waist, pulling me flush against him, and I gasped at the undeniable hardness pressing against me. God, he was big."You almost killed me yesterday. You kn
Last Updated : 2025-03-03My Stepbrother, My Ruin 27.
It was my first time doing a reverse 69. It was hot. I loved it and wanted to go at it again. Silence stretched between us, heavy, laced with the kind of aftermath that left my skin buzzing and my legs weak. We had oral sex on my mum's counter. Where she cooked. I can't really tell how I feel about that. But then again, I didn't care. I would clean it up later. I ran my hand through Ryder's head as he breathed. I smiled. My heart feels at rest. He was handsome. Cute and he wanted me. It made me feel special. No one ever wanted me. I was the kinda girl people would rather ignore. But Ryder…Ryder made me feel like a woman. He made sure I had a good orgasm, one that left my legs trembling. He cared. I don't know if it's just because of the sex or if he saw me as something else. I am overthinking it. I shouldn't over think it especially after some weeks we would be strangers again. Hopefully. I wanted to say something when something embarrassing happened. My stomach growled.L
Last Updated : 2025-03-04My Stepbrother, My Ruin 28.
"DON'T YOU EVER HANG UP ON ME LIKE THAT?! I WAS SO FUCKING WORRIED THAT YOU WERE CAUGHT!!"Elara screamed so loud my eardrum almost burst.I yanked the phone away from my ear, wincing. “Jesus, Elara. Relax.”“RELAX?!” she shrieked. “I knew something was going on! You literally vanished! And when I called, you just hung up on me?!”I sighed, leaning against the hallway wall. “I was busy.”A dead silence stretched on the other end.Then—“Oh. My. God.”I closed my eyes. Here we go.“Evie.” Her voice dropped to a whisper, but it was worse than the screaming. “Tell me. Right now.”I swallowed. “Tell you what?”A gasp. “YOU HAD SEX WITH HIM AGAIN, DIDN’T YOU?!”I nearly threw my phone.“Elara—”“You did! Oh my God. How was it?! Was it different? Did he tie you up? Give you anal?”I felt heat rush up my neck. “Elara—”“Evie. Details.”I pinched the bridge of my nose. “I am not giving you a play-by-play of my sex life.”Another gasp. “So it was good.”I groaned. “You need a fucking filter so
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I laughed, “Are you asking me for gossip?”Vivianne raised a brow, amused. She had this calm, effortless energy about her—dark braids pulled into a loose bun, silver hoops in her ears, and a fitted long-sleeve shirt that screamed “I know I look good and I don’t care if you know it too.” Her notebook was already open, pen in hand, like she actually cared about the class we were about to sit through.“I mean,” she said, sliding into the seat beside me, “you disappeared since we last saw, show up looking like a walking heartache, and now you’re giving me that tight-lipped ‘I’m totally fine’ smile? Come on, spill something.”I looked down at my lap, the corner of my mouth tugging up. “I don’t really know much. Just that my best friend dumped me.”Vivianne paused, eyes flicking to mine. “Damn. That’s rough.”“Yeah.” I shrugged like it didn’t sting, even though it still sat heavy in my chest. “She’s been hanging out with people who… yeah, let’s just say they’re not on my list.”Vivianne lea
My Stepbrother, My Ruin 54.
The driver barely spoke during the ride to Ravencrest. I didn’t mind. My phone was in my lap, my fingers scrolling through old messages I didn’t delete. Mostly from Elara.“Wanna borrow my fishnets?”“My one night stand is such a piece of crap, lol.”“I’ll never leave you. You know that, right?”Lie.I clicked the screen off.The car pulled into campus and stopped near the main building. I stepped out slowly. It didn’t feel like a regular first day. It felt like walking into enemy territory.Riley was probably already here. Sienna too. I adjusted my bag on my shoulder and started walking. I kept walking.My eyes scanned every group. Every familiar face. I could feel the stares. The whispers.There were usual Cliques, none that I care to join. I crossed my arms around my chest and walked forward. I reached the front steps of the school building.Paused.Took a breath.And then I saw him.Ryder.Leaning against the railing, sleeves pushed up, hair messier than usual. He was looking
My Stepbrother, My Ruin 53.
We stayed like that for a while, until she pulled back just enough to look at me.“Ice cream?” she said, her lips twitching into a small smile.I laughed through the sniffles. “Always.”She smiled back. “Good. Because we have the fancy kind. Belgian chocolate. I was saving it, but today feels like a ‘no rules’ day.”I let out a soft chuckle. “Thanks, Mum.”She brushed some hair from my face and kissed my forehead.“You’re starting school next week,” she said. “You’ll need your strength. Your smile. And probably new boots.”I smiled weakly.She stepped back and clapped her hands once. “Also! We still need to go dress shopping. My wedding dress isn't going to magically appear on its own, you know.”I blinked at her. “Haven't you already chosen one?”“No. I haven't seen ‘The one’. You get? I need something that represent my relationship with Alexander.” She grinned. “Come on. I need moral support and someone to make sure I don’t choose anything that looks like a cupcake.”I laughed again
My Stepbrother, My Ruin 52.
I stood there, my lips trembling as my body shook without control.Imagine a friendship that you kept since you were a child. One that saw every broken toy, every scraped knee, every birthday candle and heartbreak. A friendship that felt like home...until it didn’t.The door slammed and the sound felt like my heart. It's as if I could see every moments we had slowly dying. How...could she do this to me?I don’t know how long I stood there, but eventually, my knees gave in and I collapsed onto the couch. The silence of the penthouse pressed down on me. It was too loud.The tears came slow at first. Hot and quiet. But then I broke.I grabbed a cushion and screamed into it. "Ahhhhhh!!" The pain was too much. Just within a couple of hours, my friendship was gone. I sobbed into the couch cushions, curling up, trying to fold myself into something smaller, something invisible. My chest heaved, and my nails dug into the soft leather. My mouth opened but nothing came out—just pain.The wa
My Stepbrother, My Ruin 51.
The ride home with Nate had been quiet.Too quiet.I pondered on a lot of things he said. Weird. And maybe that’s why I felt so off when I finally stepped into the penthouse—Because the moment I did—Laughter.My mother’s laughter.And then—A voice I hadn’t expected.Elara.I stopped.Blinking.Because there she was, sitting with my mother on the plush white couch, a glass of something sparkling in her hand, laughing like they were old friends.I frowned.Because something was off.And then—I noticed.The clothes.Not the usual ripped jeans, oversized hoodies, combat boots Elara.No.This?This was different.A fitted crop top, a high-waisted designer skirt, and heels.Fucking heels.Her hair was sleek, straightened, her makeup subtle but there—expensive.My stomach twisted.Because this—This wasn’t the Elara I left at home.This wasn’t my Elara.And yet—She sat there, looking comfortable, looking like she belonged, my mother beaming with pride."Oh, Evie!" My mother turned, ey
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I stepped out of Ryder’s building, the evening air cool against my heated skin.My mind was a mess.My body was still buzzing, my lips swollen, my skin still tingling where he touched me.I felt like I was suffocating but from pleasure and from guilt. I was spiraling, my mind going out of control. Overthinking. What would happen when my mum find out? What of if anyone finds out? The judgement. The talk. Can I stop it? Can I even stop fucking and feeling for him?I felt the way my heart skipped a beat when he looks at me. He was so sweet. And nice and he cares for me.I felt like something inside me was unraveling, and I didn’t know how to stop it.I didn’t even make it to the curb before—“Evie?”I turned.Nate.Standing beside his car, arms crossed, brow furrowed, his dark eyes scanning me like he could see straight through me.Maybe he could. Can he tell I just fucked my Stepbrother?“Hey,” I said, forcing my voice to be even.His gaze narrowed slightly. “You okay?”I swallowed.L
My Stepbrother, My Ruin 49.
The room was quiet, filled only with the sound of our breathing.My body was completely spent, my limbs heavy, useless, relaxed.Ryder’s arms were still wrapped around me, his fingers drawing lazy circles on my skin, like he couldn’t stop touching me.I felt warm, safe, cherished.And that?I wished I didn't. I wish it was just fucking and no feelings, but his attitude towards me makes me wonder if he cares for me. Wants me to be his girlfriend, which is impossible, rather than his sex buddy. Does his heart skip a beat just like mine?Why do I keep on putting myself in such position?I gulped.I let my head rest against his chest, feeling the slow, steady rise and fall of his chest. His lips brushed against my temple, soft, gentle, tender in a way that made my chest tighten.“How do you feel?” he murmured, his voice low, rough, still thick with heat.I let out a breathless laugh. “Like I just had the life sucked out of me.”He chuckled, his chest vibrating beneath me. “You did.”I g
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He hovered over me, eyes burning through my top like it was nothing but tissue in his way. His hands found the button of my jeans no fumbling, just a flick and a slow pull. The zipper came down with a purring zzzzzt, and he dragged the denim down my hips, over my thighs, until they bunched at my ankles.He paused.Panties clung to me soaked, nearly translucent, the damp patch clinging between my folds.He exhaled through his nose, nostrils flaring as he stared, thumbs brushing just above the band. Then he slipped them down, slow, watching the wet fabric peel away with almost attention.A growl vibrated low in his chest.But he didn't go for me yet.He sat up slightly, fingers tugging the hem of my top. It glided upward, soft fabric kissing my skin as it rose. My bra was simple black, lacy, and barely containing the swell of my breasts beneath.He didn’t even undo the clasp. Just pulled the cups down until they spilled free, flushed and firm.His mouth was on me a second later and I
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“Ryder, come on, man. Some of us actually want to see the game. It’s almost 4 p.m.,” Nate called from the other side of the door.Ryder exhaled slowly, his patience hanging by a thread. His forehead dropped to mine, his breath hot against my skin, the frustration rolling off him in waves.He sighed. “He’s annoying me.”I bit back a smirk. "Just answer him." I whispered. With a final groan, he pulled away, just slightly, his fingers still brushing against my waist. “Wait here.”I nodded, watching as he walked out of the bathroom, I followed but didn't reveal myself. He ran a hand through his already-messy hair before unlocking it.The second the door cracked open, Nate’s annoyed expression slipped into curiosity, his gaze flickering over Ryder’s shoulder. “You alone?”Ryder leaned against the doorframe, blocking the view inside. “Yeah. I told you I’d watch later.”Nate arched a brow. “That’s funny, because I could’ve sworn I heard—”“Just go, man.” Ryder sighed, exasperated. “I want t
