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Jeremy pov:Steve's parents had gone out, leaving him and me alone in the house. We were trying to watch TV, but the tension between us was palpable. Suddenly, Steve broke the silence.“Fuck it, I can't anymore," he said.Before I knew it, he had lifted me up in his arms, and I was left stunned. "What are you doing?" I asked him, my heart racing."Doing something I have been trying to resist since morning," he said with a mischievous smile.As I leaned in and put my arms around his neck, I could feel my cheeks turning a deep shade of pink. His strong arms were holding me close to his chest. I couldn't help but giggle as he carried me up the stairs, my feet dangling above the ground like a child's. "Steve, put me down, I can walk," I said, half-protesting, half-laughing. But he seemed to be enjoying the moment too much to listen to my words. Instead, he held me tighter and kept walking up the stairs, step by step, with me in his arms. As we reached the top of the stairs, he burst
My Bully Untamed Beast
Jeremy pov:He tore my pants, leaving me breathless, as my manhood sprang proudly forward. Taking hold of my member, he indulged in a lick, eliciting a sharp hiss from my lips. The intensity of my arousal was undeniable.He guided me to lie on the bed, urging my legs wider apart to fully expose my eager entrance.My longing for him to fuck me with fervor grew with each passing moment, my only wish to be filled by him completely.With his throbbing member poised in front of my yearning entrance, he tantalizingly brushed against my slickness.Wetting his fingers, he lavished my entrance, while frustration built within me, giving voice to a deep, longing groan."Please, King Steve, just fuck me," I pleaded.Thrusting forcefully, he entered my quivering depths, causing an involuntary gasp to escape my lips.
My Bully Cruel Truth
Jeremy pov:As I felt his hand on my shoulder, I pushed him away and yelled, "Don't touch me!"My heart was pounding, and my mind was racing as I stared at Steve, the man who I had loved.He looked at me with a pleading expression and said, "Please Jeremy, let me explain."But I was not interested in anything he had to say. I shook my head and replied, "No, don't! You lost that chance."I could see the pain in his eyes, but I refused to be swayed."Please, just listen…" he started to speak, but I cut him off."No! Don't even talk to me. I feel disgusted by looking at you. How could you do this?" I demanded, my voice trembling with anger and hurt.He had betrayed my trust in the worst possible way, and I was not ready to forgive him.As he came close
My Bully Devoted Lover
Oliver pov:As I looked at the photos, I couldn't help but laugh. Sebastian was howling with laughter too."God, baby. This is so funny," he said between fits of giggles.I nodded in agreement, but deep down, I was seething. It felt like everyone else was happy and carefree while I was left out in the cold. My parents didn't even seem to be looking for me. How could they forget about their own child?To make matters worse, I had just witnessed Steve propose to Jeremy, and my parents were actually happy about it. I couldn't stand to see them all enjoying themselves while I was feeling so alone and angry.At that moment, I couldn't stand to see them all enjoying themselves while I was feeling so isolated and angry. I felt like no one understood me, and that my own family had abandoned me in my time of need.Sebastian's voice broke through the
My Bully Burnt Flesh
Jeremy pov:The smell of burnt flesh lingered in the air, making it difficult to breathe. The room was dimly lit, casting eerie shadows on the walls.The charred body lay on the metal table, unrecognizable and haunting. Steve's mother collapsed to the ground, her sobs echoing through the room.David finally found his voice, his words coming out in a shaky whisper. "This can't be Steve. It just can't be."But deep down, he knew it was true. The reality of their son's death hit them all like a ton of bricks.As the mortuary staff tried to console the grieving family, Steve remained stoic. His eyes were fixed on the body, his mind racing with thoughts. The weight of the loss was heavy on his shoulders, but he knew he had to stay strong for his family.Emotions were running high in the room as Emelia's voice echoed through the walls.&nbs
My Bully Love And Resentment
Steve pov:***ONE WEEK LATER***It's been a week since we found Oliver's body and had his funeral. I can't wrap my head around why Sebastian waited so long to send his body. There's something off about it, but I can't quite put my finger on it.Now I'm at my parents' place, I can't bear to leave them in this state. I need to support them through this difficult time. Seeing them like this breaks my heart, especially since they are grieving over a son who caused them so much pain. My mom is still traumatized by his actions. He never showed remorse, yet deep down, I believe he got what he deserved. And yet, despite everything, he was still my brother. A part of me misses him, mourns for the potential he had, the person he could have become if only he had made different choices. It's a complicated mix of emotions, trying to reconcile the love and resentment I feel towards him.The weeks that have passed since Oliver's death have been a blur of grief and confusion. The way Sebastian ha
My Bully Pleasurable Moan
Jeremy pov:"Hey, get ready to go out. I just need to take a quick bath and we can be on our way, alright?" Steve said to me with a playful tone."Can I hop in with you?" I asked, feeling a little adventurous."Of course you can!" Steve exclaimed, sounding excited like a child.I couldn't help but giggle at his enthusiasm as we both quickly shed our clothes and made our way into the washroom.We stepped into the shower, allowing the water to cascade over us, washing away any remnants of our passionate encounter. As the water flowed, he reached for the shower gel and began to gently massage it onto my body, his eyes locked with mine. I surrendered myself to his touch, feeling a surge of excitement as he skillfully stroked my dick, causing a soft moan to escape my lips.Taking the shower gel in my hands, I returned the favor, running my hands along his body, exploring every inch of his skin. As I cleansed him, his hands moved up and down my shaft, sending waves of pleasure through me.
My Bully City Of Love
Jeremy pov:The wind was blowing wildly in my face as I stared outside the car window, lost in my thoughts about Oliver. Steve was driving, but my mind was still stuck on him. I knew better than to bring him up in front of Steve, the mere mention of Oliver's name freaks him out. But, can you blame him? Oliver is not a pleasant person at all. He has caused nothing but pain to not just me, but everyone who ever cared about him. He hurt Steve, Mrs. Hamilton, River, Maggie - all of us. Oliver made us feel like we didn't care about him, but the truth is we did. We cared so much that it hurts to think about him. And now, I feel a mix of anger and sadness knowing that he got an easy death. The thought of him not having to live with his mistakes and suffer every day is infuriating. He deserved to face the consequences of his actions and not just a painless death.Lost in my thoughts, Steve's voice broke my reverie. "What are you thinking?" he asked."Ah, it's nothing," I replied, not wanti
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