Sweet Billionaire Stepbrother ~ Part 1 (11 page)
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Authors: Harlow Grace
Jesus. Fuck.
Her pussy was beautiful. Smooth. Inviting.
“Open your legs, baby,” I growled, “I need to taste you.”
“Grayson?” she asked in a quivering voice.
“Be in the moment, Layla. It’s just you and me, nothing and nobody else exists. Can you do that?”
I watched in awe as her face transformed from shy to one filled with lust and want. She could undo me with that look alone.
Slowly her legs spread open and she exposed her core to me as I watched in amazement.
“Christ, you are so fucking beautiful.”
A shy smile spread over her face. She loved my praise and I loved telling her how gorgeous she was. She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen and I needed her to believe me.
“I’m going to kiss your pussy. Then I’m going inside you.”
She licked her lips then nodded her head.
I kissed and sucked the insides of her thighs, coming closer and closer to her sex. I was saving the best for last.
“Oh God!” she moaned as she arched her back, offering herself up to me. She wanted this as much as I did. My head disappeared between her legs as I licked over her pussy, tasting her in one long sweep.
Her legs jerked as she let out a cry. Both of her hands were on my head, her fingers twisted in my hair, edging me on to make love to her pussy. I licked, sucked and kissed her clit, making her moans grow louder and louder.
I loved how responsive she was. My dick reacted by throbbing, aching to get inside her.
Both of her feet landed on my back, her heels dug in as she thrusted her hips rhythmically while I ate her pussy. I could tell she was close to orgasm. Reaching up, I grasped both her hands in mine, lacing our fingers together.
“
Grayson!
” she cried on an exhale, and squeezed my hands as her body shook. I loved hearing my name on her lips as she spiraled into ecstasy. It was the sweetest sound I’d ever heard. Her juices gushed into my mouth and I continued lapping her up.
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couldn’t believe this was happening. It was as if I was in one of my dreams, only the long, hard cock hovering over me was real. I wanted it inside me so badly that I would do anything to make it happen.
“Layla, condom?” Grayson panted. His eyes were nearly bugging out of his head and his cock throbbed on my stomach. He wanted in as much as I wanted him there.
“It’s okay . . . I . . . I’m on the pill,” I said, eager to feel him inside me. I didn’t want him to stop and find a damn condom. “Take me, Grayson. Please,” I begged, opening my legs wider, ready to take his cock inside me.
“Are you sure? I can go find—”
“I’m sure. Just do it. Please.”
He kissed me, tenderness mixed with lust and hunger, driving me crazy. My nails dug into his back and I pushed his ass with my heels, wanting his cock like I’d never wanted anything before.
As he slipped the tip of his erection up and down my slick pussy and rubbed against my extremely sensitive clit, he groaned before he pushed his head inside me slowly.
“So fucking wet for me, baby. I love it.”
“Yes. Wet for you, Grayson. Fill me up, please.”
“Jesus, I love your dirty mouth, Lala. You are making me crazy.”
I never knew I had it in me, but if it pleased my man, I’d keep doing it with pleasure. I closed my eyes and went for the kill. “Fuck me, baby.”
“Layla, God!” he cried as he slammed into me, his eyes squeezed shut.
I tried to suppress the whimper as he went in deep. I knew it would hurt, but I never imagined it feel so perfect giving my virginity to the man I cared for so much.
“
Baby
? Oh fuck, Layla.” His eyes flew open and stared into mine as he realized what just happened.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
His fingers laced with mine at the sides of my head.
“Are you okay?” he whispered at my ear. His concern was adorable, but I wanted him to finish what we started. I wanted Grayson to cum inside me.
“Yes. Fuck me, please.”
His mouth closed over mine in a tender kiss as he thrusted in and out of me. I lay still, soaking up every second of how he felt inside me until he exploded and finally stilled on top of me.
He pulled out of me and leaned on his elbows, staring into my eyes. “You are amazing.”
“So are you.”
He was pretty drunk when he came to my room. Tomorrow when he sobered up and realized what we’d done, he’d probably have a heart attack.
Nothing would change how I felt. It hit me like a bolt of lightning.
I love Grayson Forbes
.
I love him with every fiber of my being. Tears of love and joy trickled down the sides of my face and onto my pillow.
Now, in this one precious moment, he was mine. These memories would have to last a lifetime.
We only had this one night.
My heart filled with love and pain, mixing together like a lethal cocktail that would eventually kill me, and yet, given a choice, I’d do it all over again.
After having this, no man can ever compare. I’d always have this night.
I never wanted to forget a single detail.
It was bittersweet. Just as I discovered the man of my dreams, the man I loved and wanted me too, I found out that we could never be together. It shredded my heart to pieces.
Grayson leaned in and licked up the droplets spilling from my eyes.
“Baby, please don’t cry. I’m so sorry . . . I thought you—”
“Nothing happened with Seth. I told him
no
. He dropped me home shortly after that.”
“Then why did you let me . . . God, Layla, I was a selfish prick. I wanted to mark you, to erase any other man. I couldn’t stand the thought of anyone else—”
I placed my hands on either side of his face and kissed the tip of his nose. “You were the first, Grayson.”
Not that I’m sorry.
“Shit, if I’d known, I wouldn’t have taken advantage of you. I would have taken it slower.”
“I wanted it. I wanted you. It was perfect.”
“You’re right. It was.” With the back of his hand, he slowly traced the outline of my face and down my chest to circle a nipple. My thighs clenched as heat built up between my legs again. “Perfection is you, Layla.”
He pushed the hair back from my face and stared into my eyes; what I saw there took my breath away.
“I only want what’s best for you. And it's not another man.”
My breathy voice was hardly above a whisper. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. It's me, sweet Layla. I’m the man for you.”
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o be continued in SWEET BILLIONAIRE STEPBROTHER Part 2
Release Date: August 10th 2015
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ART 2: THE SWEETEST TABOO
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ne night changes the course of Grayson and Layla’s lives forever.
What they have is
sweet
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What they have is
taboo
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Can it last?
Obstacles test their bond and threaten to crush them.
Destroy what they have found.
When a billion dollar empire is at stake a scandal could ruin more than just their lives.
Their family will crumble.
Is their forbidden love strong enough to overcome the obstacles?
Will Grayson be forced to give up on his dreams?
Can Layla have the man she wants?
Was it really only one night . . . or can there be more?
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Monster Stepbrother
His dark obsession runs deep.
H
e’s obsessed with her.
She’s addicted to him.
Two damaged souls.
Will they heal or ruin one another?
How does a girl go from being Daddy’s precious doll to feeling like a filthy whore?
Easy really. When my father remarries it changes the course of my life and everything becomes . . . complicated.
My new stepbrother is a monster who hates me. Unapologetic, controlling, and brazen, he’s intent on making my life a living hell. He blackmails me into doing things I never thought I’d do. Illicit things.
Oliver King makes the rules.
Sex whenever he wants. However he wants. Wherever he wants.
My head screams this is wrong, but I can't resist giving in to forbidden desires.
I’m his possession, his toy, his ultimate pleasure.
He’s never letting me go. I’m his dark obsession.
My dirty addiction to my stepbrother grows to a dangerous level. Am I sick to crave more from the man who has made me his? Or should I escape and run as far away as possible?
My name is Maya Childs, and this is my story.
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Contains dark and sensitive subject matter
that may be triggers for some readers and make them uncomfortable.
Contains explicit language and descriptions of sexual situations.
MONSTER STEPBROTHER ~ Harlow Grace
Can what starts out as lust and vengeance end as love?
Nobody said life or love was easy.
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