Stepbrother’s Claim
Ryan slipped into the house quietly, his body still buzzing with satisfaction. His ass leaked the beggar’s warm load with every step, and his skin was covered in dark hickeys and bite marks. He quickly checked himself in the mirror to find his swollen lips, bruised neck, and a trail of love bites disappearing under his torn shirt. A strange sense of fulfillment washed over him.
He had just grabbed fresh clothes from his wardrobe when his bedroom door burst open.
Alex stood there, eyes blazing with raw lust. Before Ryan could react, Alex slammed the door shut, crossed the room in two strides, and shoved him onto the bed.
“Alex, what the fuck?!” Ryan shouted, shocked.
Alex didn’t answer. He climbed on top of him, tore open Ryan’s shirt, and stared hungrily at the marks left by the beggar. His breathing grew heavy.
“You let that dirty beggar fuck you like a slut,” Alex growled. “And you moaned for him the whole time.”
Ryan’s eyes widened in horror. “How do you...”
Alex pulled out his phone and played the video. The sounds of Ryan’s desperate moans filled the room as the beggar claimed him for hours.
“I’ve wanted you for years,” Alex confessed, his voice thick with lust. “Ever since our parents got together seven years ago. You always treated me like a cute little brother petting my head, cuddling me when I said I was scared. But I never saw you as a brother. I wanted to mark you. I wanted to fuck you senseless.”
Ryan tried to push him away. “Alex, stop! We’re stepbrothers. We can’t do this!”
Alex pinned Ryan’s hands above his head with one strong grip. “I don’t care.”
With their parents away on a three day business trip, the house was empty. No one would interrupt them.
Alex attacked Ryan’s neck like a starving animal, licking long, wet stripes before sucking dark, aggressive hickeys over the beggar’s faded marks. He moved lower to his chest, waist, inner thighs, even biting Ryan’s plump ass cheeks after flipping him over.
“Alex… please… don’t…” Ryan begged, voice shaking.
But Alex was too far gone. He spread Ryan’s ass, saw the cum still leaking out, and thrust his thick, long cock inside in one brutal stroke.
“Ahh! Nooo! It hurts!” Ryan cried, body jerking.
Alex grabbed Ryan’s chin, turned his head, and kissed him savagely. He sucked on his lips, bit them, then invaded his mouth with his tongue while pounding deep and hard.
“I’m going to erase that beggar from your body,” Alex growled between kisses. “This ass is mine now. I’m going to fuck you so good, your mind and body will never forget who owns it.”
Ryan’s protests melted into hoarse moans as Alex’s powerful thrusts hit every sensitive spot inside him. Alex had beast-like stamina. He fucked Ryan relentlessly for over two hours, making him cum again and again until Ryan passed out from exhaustion, tears staining his cheeks.
Even then, Alex didn’t stop. He stayed on top of him, sucking fresh marks on his neck while slowly grinding inside. When Ryan woke from the sharp pleasure-pain, he instinctively reached up and petted Alex’s head with the same gentle way he had done for years.
Alex’s cock instantly swelled bigger inside him.
“Fuck… Alex, it’s too big… pull out…” Ryan gasped.
Alex laughed darkly. “You petted me. That’s your fault.” He latched onto Ryan’s nipple and started thrusting again.
The night continued like that rough, passionate, and endless. Alex came deep inside Ryan multiple times, overlapping the beggar’s marks with his own. They finally fell asleep with Alex still buried inside him.
The Next Morning
Ryan woke up to a heavy weight on top of him. Alex was still asleep, his cock soft but still nestled deep in Ryan’s ass. It wasn’t until 2 PM that Alex finally stirred.
Ryan slipped away carefully and went to the bathroom. As soon as he sat on the toilet, a thick mixture of cum and piss gushed out of him. He realized Alex had used him as a urinal during the night.
His entire body ached his neck, chest, thighs, and especially his ass. When he looked in the mirror, he barely recognized himself. He was covered in fresh, aggressive marks from his stepbrother.
This isn’t going to be a one-time thing, Ryan thought, fear mixing with unwanted arousal. The hunger in his eyes… I’m scared to even be in the same house with him now.
Meanwhile, Alex was still sleeping soundly in Ryan’s bed, a satisfied smile on his face.
Wait for the next chapter to see how his stepbro torments Ryan in various ways to satisfy his sexual need and fantasies...
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