Novels by diname247

CHAPTER 4: ASS UP AND FACE YOUR HUSBAND LILAI had just been caught cheating with his father and instead of exploding, Ethan was begging for more? Begging his dad to keep going? My pulse thundered in my ears, a mix of shock and something darker, something thrilling that made my core.Ethan stepped into the room, kicking the door shut behind him, his eyes flicking between Victor and me like he was directing a porn scene. "I've... fuck... Watching you two... it's everything I've fantasized about. I blinked, my breath catching. "Ethan, what are you talking about? Fantasized? You... you like this?" My voice was a whisper.Ethan nodded sharply. "Yeah, baby. I do. Our sex life... it's been shit because I've been hiding this. I get off on the idea of watching you get fucked by someone else. Especially Dad. Seeing him fuck you, make you scream like that... fuck, it's hot. Don't pretend you don't want it too. I saw how you came on his cock. Let him do it again. For me."Was this real? Had

CHAPTER 3: FUCK HER LIKE SHE DESERVES LILA He chuckled darkly, sensing my hesitation melting into desperation. “Look at you, already trembling. You love this, don’t you? Being exposed like the dirty whore you are. Dripping down your thighs like a little slut who can’t get enough.”I nodded frantically, my cheek smashed against the cool pane. “Say it. Tell daddy how much you want this cock.”“I… I want it,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “Please, daddy, fuck me. I need it so bad.”His free hand came up to cup my breast, pinching my nipple hard enough to make me yelp. The pain shot straight to my core, mixing with the pleasure in a way that made my knees weak. “Beg for it properly,” he demanded. “Tell me how bad you want your father-in-law’s cock stretching that sweet pussy.”My face burned with shame and arousal. This was wrong... soo fucking wrong. He was my husband’s father, for christ’s sake. But that only made it hotter. “Please, daddy,” I whimpered, pushing my ass back aga

CHAPTER 2: LET THE WORLD SEE WHAT A GOOD GIRL YOU ARE LILAAs his cock hit the back of my throat, he held it there. My throat spasmed, my nails digging into his thighs, but I let him. I let him use me. “Fuck, Lila” he hissed, his voice strained and vicious with need. “You look so fucking beautiful like this, drooling all over me, tears in your eyes, trying so hard to take it like a good girl.” I whimpered around him, a needy, muffled sound. He pulled back just enough for me to breathe. My lips were red, slick with spit, my chest heaving. I didn’t even get a full second before he thrust back in, deeper this time. My throat tightened again. My hand gripped the base of his cock, stroking in rhythm with every thrust. I looked up at him through wet lashes, lips stretched wide, and the moment our eyes locked, something snapped in him. “Mmm.... Fuck, Lila fuck, I’m gonna…” I sucked harder, stroking the base, letting him feel every swirl of my tongue, every desperate moan vibrati

CHAPTER 1: SUCK IT DEEPER, BABY LILA I couldn't pinpoint exactly when it started, but from the moment my father-in-law, Victor, stepped into our house three weeks ago, something inside me shifted. It wasn’t just his looks. Though God, the man was built like sin. Late forties, broad shoulders, thick arms corded with muscle that flexed every time he reached for anything, salt-and-pepper hair that made him look distinguished and dangerous at the same time. No, it was the way he carried himself. Calm. Confident. Like he knew exactly what he wanted and exactly how to take it. And the way he looked at me… those dark eyes would linger on my breasts and trace the curve of my ass when I walked past him in the house. He never said a word, but I felt it. Heat. Hunger. The same hunger that had been eating me alive every single day since he arrived. My husband Ethan and I had been struggling for over a year. Our sex life had become boring. He’d get half-hard, push inside me for a few minutes

CHAPTER 2: TAKE MY DICK LIKE YOU ARE MADE FOR ITPAIGE His hands were on my hips, dragging me forward until my thighs hit the cool edge of the desk. He bunched my skirt up around my waist with rough urgency, exposing my black lace thong. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight, his thumb hooking under the fabric and pulling it aside."Look at you," he murmured, his finger tracing my slick folds, making me shudder. "So ready for me. Have you been fantasizing about this all day? Thinking about my cock stretching you?"I nodded, biting my lip as he circled my clit with agonizing slowness. "Yes... fuck, Ryker. Every day."He smirked, slipping one finger inside me, then two, curling them just right to hit that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes. "Dirty girl. My wife's little sister, creaming all over my fingers like a slut. Does that turn you on? Knowing how wrong this is?""It makes me want you more." I gasped, my hips bucking against his hand. "Good." He withdrew his fingers

CHAPTER 1: BE A GOOD SISTER AND KEEP A SECRET PAIGE I'd always watched Ryker Westbrook from behind his office glass door, my thighs squeezed tight together, aching for something I knew I shouldn't want. He was my cold, ruthless, untouchable billionaire boss, and worse my sister's husband. But that didn't stop the fire building inside me every time I saw him. The way his tailored shirt clung to that broad, sculpted chest, the way his sharp jaw flexed when he was pissed off about some deal gone sideways—it drove me insane. And then there were those moments when no one else was around, when his blue eyes would lock onto mine, lingering just a second too long, like he was imagining bending me over his massive mahogany desk and shoving his cock so deep inside my pussy that I'd forget my own name. It wasn't romantic or sweet; it was raw, filthy, primal. And it made my core throb with a need that screamed ownership, even though I knew I could never have him. I was Ryker's secretary,