Henriette Danielの小説

Chapter 3: Dripping for himThe kitchen felt smaller than usual, as we stood there facing each other with so much silence. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. Jake’s eyes were dark and intense as they stayed locked on mine. I could see the obvious bulge in his sweatpants now, and knowing I had caused it made my pussy throb even harder.I swallowed and finally spoke, my voice barely above a whisper.“Maybe I wasn’t just calling for help,” I said. “I was in my room touching myself… and I was thinking about you the whole time.”Jake’s breath caught, and he took one step closer, then another, until he was right in front of me. His hand came up slowly and cupped my cheek. His thumb brushed gently across my lower lip.“Are you sure about this, Mia?” he asked, his voice low and rough. “Because once we start, I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop.”I nodded without hesitation. “I’m sure.” And that was all it took for him to proceed.He leaned down and kissed me. The kiss

Chapter 2: Temptation We stood together in the kitchen as the kettle filled with water. The only sounds were the running tap and the sound of the fridge. I tried to focus on what I was doing, but my body still felt on edge from everything that had happened in my bedroom just minutes earlier. My pussy was still slick and aching, and every little movement reminded me how badly I needed more.Jake leaned against the counter beside me, looking relaxed. But I could feel the tension between us. "Thanks again for coming down," I said quietly. "I know it's late.""No problem," he answered with that easy smile. "I wasn't sleeping anyway. The guest room bed is a little bit uncomfortable for me."We moved over to the stove, and I set the kettle on the burner while Jake grabbed two mugs from the cabinet. Our arms brushed as he reached to get it, and that small touch sent another rush of warmth through me. We waited for the water to boil. At first the silence felt comfortable for a while. Then

Chapter 1: Sinful thoughtsI lay on the big king size bed in the master bedroom, the sheets already twisted around my legs. My husband had left yesterday morning for his week-long business trip. He had given me the usual quick kiss at the door and promised to call when he landed, but I knew he probably wouldn’t. For months now he had been distant, always too tired or too busy to really touch me. Our sex had become rare and rushed, leaving me feeling empty and starved for real attention. When his brother Jake arrived two days ago to stay for a whole month and help with some house repairs, I tried to act normal around him. But the truth was I had developed a strong forbidden crush on Jake. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and carried himself with easy confidence. He actually listened when I spoke, something my husband rarely did anymore.Tonight the need became too much. I waited until the house grew completely quiet, then slipped into my room and closed the door. I lay back on the bed a

Chapter 3: Two pussy in one showerRia stood in the bathroom doorway, her eyes wide at first, then a slow, wicked smirk spread across her lips as she took in the sight of me pinned against the shower wall with her father’s thick cock buried deep inside my stretched, dripping virgin pussy.Mr. Collins froze mid-thrust, his heavy balls pressed tight against my ass, water streaming down our joined bodies. His cock twitched hard inside me.“Ria—” he started, his voice so rough and strained.But Ria just leaned against the doorframe, crossing her arms under her breasts, pushing them up in her tight tank top. “Don’t stop on my account, Dad. Looks like Maya finally got what she’s been screaming for.”I was panting, my walls clenching around his thick length. My cheeks burned with embarrassment, but the way Ria was looking at us, her eyes hungry with desire, and not anger, only made me wetter.Mr. Collins looked down at me, his stormy eyes dark with lust. “You heard her, sweetheart,” he growl

Chapter 2: Sex in the showerA few days after that intense night, it seemed like fate handed me the perfect excuse to see Mr Collins. The shower in the guest bathroom at Ria’s house had suddenly stopped working, and it was completely broken. Ria was out running errands for the afternoon, and Mr. Collins was the only one home. When I shyly asked if I could use the master bathroom shower, he gave me that warm, easy smile and nodded.“Of course, Maya. Go right ahead. Towels are in the linen closet.”My heart raced as I stepped into his private bathroom. The air still carried a faint trace of his cologne, which so woodsy and masculine. I stripped slowly, folding my clothes neatly on the counter, my nipples already hard from nervous excitement. Stepping under the hot spray, I let the water cascade over my body, but my mind was elsewhere.I couldn’t stop picturing him. Those strong hands, and that deep voice of his. The way his eyes sometimes lingered on me when he thought no one was looki

Chapter 1: Forbidden ThoughtsI couldn’t stop thinking about him.Mr. Collins — Ria’s dad — had been living rent-free in my head for months. He was tall, broad-shouldered, strong veined hands, and that deep, calm voice that made my knees weak every time he casually said my name… Maya. Just the sound of it from his lips sent a rush of heat straight to my core.Ria and I had been inseparable since high school, practically sisters. Ria was actually Mr. Collins’ adopted daughter… he had taken her in when she was young, so there was no blood relation between them. That fact had always made Ria shameless about how attractive she found her dad, but for me it still felt deliciously forbidden.That evening, after a long study session in her room, Ria caught me zoning out again, staring at nothing while my thighs pressed together under the blanket.“You’re thinking about him, aren’t you?” she teased, crawling onto the bed beside me with a wicked little grin. “My dad.”My face burned, but I coul