My Brother Claims All My Holes

I’ve been tempting my brother with my bikini-clad body, desperate for him to claim me again.

My parents are out of town, leaving me alone with my older brother Jason. I’ve been teasing him mercilessly, tempting him with glimpses of my body in a skimpy bikini, desperate for him to claim me again like he did days ago. But he’s been cold, ignoring my advances, and it’s driving me wild with frustration.

When a package arrives with a naughty gift from Jason, I know it’s time to up the ante. I’m going to put it in and flash it at him and make him want me. He’s not going to know what hit him.

My Brother Claims All My Holes is book 2 in a three-book series. It features a dominant, older brother and a bratty sister who calls him daddy. Includes an*l sex, dirty talk, and a forbidden attraction.

Word count: 5500. All characters are 18+
The cover picture is 100% created with AI.

Excerpt

When I’m finished in the kitchen, I saunter out to the pool and cannonball into the water with a huge splash. I’m swimming laps when Jason appears, his eyes devouring me as I pause with the water lapping at my shoulders.

“Join me?” I invite huskily. “The water feels so wonderful against my bare skin.”

My brother ignores the offer, staring right at my cleavage. “Get out,” he growls at last. “We need to talk.”

Disappointment wars with excitement in my belly. As much as I crave feeling him buried inside me again, there’s a delicious thrill in being commanded by my stern older brother. I take my sweet time emerging from the pool, letting the water cascade down my body as I climb the steps. By the time I slink over to where he’s seated on a lounger, my n*pples are pebbled peaks straining for his touch.

“So,” I murmur, planting myself brazenly before him. “Why don’t we skip the talking…and you just f*ck me already?” I lean in close, allowing my br3asts to nearly brush his chest. “You know you want to, Daddy. You’re aching to bury your thick c*ck inside me again.”

A muscle ticks in his clenched jaw, but the smoldering heat in his gaze reveals he’s warring with his restraint. “No,” he rasps at last, rising to his feet in one fluid motion. “I’ve got a better idea.”

My breath catches as he stands and grasps my hips, arousal spiking at the rough possession in his touch. But instead of claiming me as I’d hoped, he abruptly hoists me up and tosses me back into the deep end with a wicked chuckle.

I resurface sputtering, glaring at him as he laughs at my shock. Okay, he obviously needs more encouragement. I swim to the steps and climb out. I stand in front of him, holding his burning gaze as I unhook my bikini top and let it flutter to the ground, followed by the bottoms pooling at my feet.

“Well?” I challenge, bracing my hands on my hips. “Are you done playing around and are you finally going to f*ck me like you know you want to?”

Jason’s eyes darken to molten pools of lust as he closes the distance between us in three long strides. Then he’s on me, backing me up until my naked body is pressed against the rough brick of the house’s exterior. His mouth crashes over mine in a scorching, demanding kiss that has me melting into him. When he tears his lips away to trail open-mouthed kisses down my neck, I whimper and arch shamelessly into him.

“F*ck, you’re so goddamn sexy,” he growls against my skin. His warm mouth closes over one aching n*pple, sucking it between his lips as he palms my other br3ast. I cry out at the exquisite sensation, my core throbbing with need as my hips grind wantonly against his hardness.