The Stripper Toy for My Hot Stepbrothers
READING AGE 18+
“On your knees,” Caspian ordered, his voice leaving no room for debate.
Her legs gave way, the plush rug coarse against her skin. She looked up at them, four gods of her new, twisted world, each holding their c***s, hard and ready for her.
“This is your punishment,” Caspian said, his hand moving slowly on himself. “For letting other men look. For being a naughty stripper .”
“And your reward,” Raphael purred, his thumb swirling over the head of his erection. “For being so f*****g perfect.”
“Open your mouth,” Jeremy instructed, his voice thick. “Open your eyes. And don’t you dare look away.”
Lyra became Jade, the faceless Stripper who could make men forget their names.But when four familiar faces took over the VIP booth, the illusion shattered. And instead of walking away, they bought the club that night—bought her stage, her contract, her secret.
Four stepbrothers. One forbidden secret. She was their sin before she became their obsession.
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Lyra’s POV
The dining room was ridiculous—a table that could seat twenty, crystal glasses that caught the light like diamonds, plates with gold edges. I sat between Iris and an empty chair, feeling like an imposter in my cheap dress.
Marcus sat at the head of the table, looking like a king. Caspian and Orion sat across from……
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