Chapter 1: The Claim
The marble floors of the Voss mansion felt ice-cold under my bare feet as I stormed down the hallway at 1:17 a.m.
I hated this place. I hated the money. I hated the suffocating silence that screamed wealth. Most of all, I hated him.
Kai Voss. My stepbrother. The golden heir. The devil in a tailored black shirt.
“Riley!” His voice cracked through the hallway like a whip. Deep. Commanding. Too close.
I didn’t stop. My heart slammed against my ribs as I reached my bedroom door. Before I could twist the handle, a large hand slammed against the wood above my head, caging me in.
“Running again?” Kai’s breath brushed the back of my neck, hot and dangerous. “After what you said at dinner?”
I spun around, chest heaving. He was right there towering over me at 6’3”, broad shoulders filling my vision, dark eyes burning with something far more lethal than anger.
“I said I don’t belong here,” I snapped, voice shaking with fury and something else I refused to name. “I’m not your family. I’m not your toy. Stop looking at me like you want to eat me alive.”
Kai’s lips curled into a slow, predatory smile. The kind that made my stomach twist and my c**k twitch traitorously.
“You think I want to eat you?” He leaned in until our foreheads almost touched. “Little brother… I want to f*****g ruin you.”
My back hit the door. His body followed, pressing me hard against the wood. Heat exploded between us. I could feel every inch of his muscular chest, the hard ridges of his abs, and f**k the unmistakable thick bulge grinding against my thigh.
“Kai stop” The words came out weak. Pathetic.
His hand shot up, fingers wrapping around my throat with just enough pressure to make my pulse race. Not choking. Claiming.
“You’ve been teasing me for three months,” he growled, voice low and filthy. “Parading around in those tight shirts after workouts. Biting your lip when you think I’m not looking. You want this as badly as I do.”
“I hate you,” I hissed, even as my hips jerked forward involuntarily.
Kai laughed darkly. “Good. Hate me while I f**k you.”
His mouth crashed down on mine.
It wasn’t a kiss. It was war.
Teeth clashing. Tongues fighting. He tasted like whiskey and sin. His free hand shoved under my shirt, rough fingers dragging across my skin, pinching my n****e hard enough to make me moan into his mouth.
“f**k… Kai…” I gasped when he finally let me breathe, only to attack my neck. He sucked hard, biting down, marking me where everyone could see if they looked close enough.
“You’re mine now,” he rasped against my throat, grinding his massive erection against me. “I’ve claimed this body. Say it.”
I shook my head, stubborn even as my c**k leaked in my sweatpants.
Kai’s hand slid down, palming me roughly through the fabric. “So hard for someone you hate,” he mocked, squeezing. “Look at you… leaking like a slut for your stepbrother.”
Shame and lust burned through me. I grabbed his shirt, half pushing, half pulling him closer. “If our parents find out”
“They won’t,” he cut me off, yanking my sweatpants down in one brutal motion. My c**k sprang free, flushed and dripping. Kai wrapped his long fingers around it and stroked once, twice slow and torturous.
“Kai… please…” I didn’t even know what I was begging for anymore.
He dropped to his knees.
The sight of the untouchable Kai Voss on his knees for me nearly made me come on the spot. His dark eyes locked on mine as he dragged his tongue up the underside of my c**k, then swallowed me down in one smooth motion.
“f**k!” My head slammed back against the door. Wet heat. Perfect suction. His throat constricted around me as he took me deeper, nose pressing against my stomach. He didn’t gag. He just moaned like sucking his stepbrother’s c**k was the best thing he’d ever tasted.
I threaded my fingers through his thick hair, hips bucking helplessly. He let me f**k his mouth for a few glorious seconds before pulling off with a wet pop.
“Not yet,” he said, standing up. His lips were swollen, eyes wild. “When you come, it’ll be with my c**k buried inside you.”
He spun me around, pressing my chest against the door. I heard his belt buckle, the sound of his zipper. Then something thick and burning hot slid between my ass cheeks.
“Kai wait I’ve never”
“I know,” he growled, biting my shoulder. “That’s why I’m claiming this virgin hole first.”
The blunt head of his c**k pressed against my entrance, slick with precum. He pushed forward
Knock. Knock. Knock.
“Riley? Kai? Are you boys still awake?”
Our mother’s voice.
Kai froze, c**k notched right against my hole. His hand covered my mouth instantly.
“Answer her,” he whispered hotly in my ear, “or I’ll f**k you raw while she stands right there.”
