Pervert Brother Novels & Stories

he gave Ricardo a handshake. His Mother led me to the dining room and gestured for me to sit on the chair next to the one Ricardo sat on. His grandmother was now sitting too and I was between both Ricardo and her. “Welcome” it was a calm voice this time. I looked to the direction it came from and saw a young man with dark blonde curly hair. “This is my brother Luca. Luca, this is Odessa” He looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

At that moment, the only thing that came to mind was to hit him hard on the face, to watch that wicked smile off his face. “You are such an evil brother. Greg surely does not deserve a brother like you. You are nothing but a sick pervert!” “Oh, I never denied that I'm not. In fact, let's see what a sick pervert could do to you, just like you called me,” he suddenly pulled off his jeans. Oh, no! Not that again!

I found myself replaying what I saw in Levi's room over and over again, before I knew what I was doing I was already using my fingers while pretending it was his cock inside me. Maybe I should have asked to join, our parents aren't married yet so it wouldn't have been anything. I imagined myself in that girl's position, his hands palming my breast, the belt around my neck. I pressed my face on my pillow crying out as I reached my orgasm, sweat coated my skin with my chest heaving as I panted catching my breath. This is insane, why did my stepbrother have to be a hot bad boy? He isn't even making it easy for me, I would have preferred he hates me. I don't want him to be a pervert with a dirty

"I am your brother's wife!" She said squeezing his hand which held her jaw tightly, Serena intended to removed his touch off her but she was failing. Failing miserably. The more she struggled, the more aggressive he was becoming! "Stop saying that, you don't mean it!" Christopher warned with his voice dark and raspy as she hissed this time, her eyes cried two tears of pain and fear both as Christopher’s heart too burnt at the scene of her. She was one woman who made him insane. "I am done waiting for my brother to throw you away to get you, seems like that bastard won't do shit so I have to snatch you away from him!"

That would be making him a pervert. “I am not a pervert” he said to himself and then took a deep breath… “Who did this to me? if That girl is truly in my body, then that means she is in danger. My brother would be coming after her again” he thought silently.

My brother and I, we had always been so close, but now it felt like we were strangers. "This is going too far, Alex. I will not support abduction of minors, whatever their origin may be." "Who cares? They are insignificant, filthy and deserve to suffer!" My brother spat, revealing more of his bestial side. "What about all those human girls who ended up being molested or killed due to your lack of self-control? You have some serious issues, and they need to be properly addressed, brother. Your obsession with blood and power has become extreme and increasingly erratic, bordering on being unmanageable. You need help."

— You're both perverts, get out of my room immediately! I saw them touching their dicks through their pants. I closed my eyes to stop seeing them. — Please leave me alone. They moved toward me and said: — From today on, you'll be our whore from today on. You'll do everything we tell you to do. Adrien told me. — I hope what my brother just said has sunk into your little head. his brother Noah continued. — You can't ask me that! I am...

,Lucas scoffed. "You mean those whores threw their mates away for you. You see I figured it out Fort, my brother said sarcastically, you promised these fake bitches everything if they left their mates but fell short I bet. You probably can't fuck them right so it has been fifty years of disappointment. You fucked with the wrong pack bitch and you will die. I had you investigated Fort Melvin Smith and I know everything ",My brother is awesome. "Fine dog boy fight me",he steps closer and my brother smirks.

The faintest hint of irritation was etched into his otherwise stony expression. “What were you doing?” he asked, his tone edged with something that sounded suspiciously like possessiveness. I let out a small laugh, amused by his seriousness. “And what business is that of yours, brother?” He frowned, his brows knitting together as his jaw clenched. “You’re a damn pervert,” he muttered, his voice cold, each word like a blade slicing through the silence between us. I nearly laughed out loud. The irony was too delicious, especially considering I knew what he’d been up to. “You’re one to talk, Rhett,” I replied, shoving my hands into my pockets in a gesture of casual defiance.

"You should be. I spent a lot of night masturbating to the peeks I had of your cock and balls." I felt the heat rise in my face. "In fact, I was embarrassed I even looked. I felt like a perv, but it only seemed to be more exciting." "You are your father's daughter," he said, rolling to his side and sliding his leg between mine. "We're both a little pervy, darlin'. I mean you fuck your brother and your dad, and I fucked my mom. Pretty damn deviant if you ask me."