روايات بقلم Ivie Aghahon

JENNAI freeze, staring wide-eyed into Caleb’s face.He’s kissing me.As in my asshole stepbrother is kissing me.My lust-addled brain is struggling to process that fact and that’s why I remain frozen, staring at him like a deer caught in headlights instead of kissing him back.Caleb wrenches his lips away, no doubt misinterpreting my lack of response for lack of interest. His withdrawal snaps me out of my trance and I launch myself at him, kissing him back with as much vigor as he applied.He groans into my mouth, grabbing my ass and pulling me flush against him. My nerves scatter all over the freaking place when his huge erection digs into my stomach.He’s hard. So damn hard. And I can’t stop asking myself what the actual fuck is going on here?“Caleb,” I gasp, turning my head to the side as his lips slide from my mine down my chin to my neck. “What are we doing?”“We’re kissing but you’re ruining it by talking as usual,” he bites out, still very much his assholish self.My stomach

JENNA I hate my stepbrother. No, scratch that. I hate my disgustingly hot stepbrother. He’s six foot three, handsome as hell and muscular with a six pack I’ve always wanted to lick, tree trunks as thighs and a big ass feet. We both know what they say about men with big feet, right? Now, I know I shouldn’t be attracted to my stepbrother. It’s forbidden. Incest even. But we’re not really related, at least that’s what I keep telling myself. His mom got married to my dad two years ago and ever since they moved in, we’ve been sworn enemies. I honestly can’t tell what started this whole rivalry. I just know we can barely tolerate each others presence. “Are you zoning out at the table, grandma?” Caleb drawls as he drops into his seat directly opposite mine, snapping me out of my reverie. “Did you get stung by bees overnight?” I shoot back, glaring at my stepbrother. That’s a poor jab of course. My stepbrother is just as hot as ever, his ridiculously gorgeous face tipped stretc

SIENNAI’ve slipped into a nightmare where my professor is not only fucking me, but I’m enjoying it and actively pushing my hips back for more.There is no way this is real.No way my professor’s cock feels this good.I’m forced out of my thoughts and back into the moment when he pinches my clit. I cry out at the pleasure pain that shoots through me.He withdraws out of my throbbing pussy and urges me to turn around and drop to my knees. “Come here and suck my cock.”Staring at the monster in front of me through hooded eyes, I can’t help but wonder how I managed to take him. My professor’s cock is probably bigger than his entire body with huge veins running down the enormous length and a huge swollen head with precum pooling at the tip.My fluids coat his length and despite how much of a slut I feel like for agreeing to this madness, I can’t lie that I’m actually beginning to want this.I want to suck his giant cock and feel him hit the back of my throat.I want to gag and choke on it

ABELMy eyes cling to her body as she rises from my visitor’s chair, letting her bag drop to the floor.She looks everywhere but at me and she doesn’t have the slightest idea that her obvious disdain for me only makes my cock harder.“How do you want me?” She asks, her eyes trained on my desk.Oh, I want you every way I can get you, baby.“I want you to strip.”Her jaw clenches and she looks like she’s about to give me a piece of her mind once more but then she bites her tongue and gets to work rolling her leggings down her leg.I watch her with sick perversion, my cock leaking so hard in my pants, it forms a wet spot. I’d have wanted her to sass back at me. Call me a sick piece of shit but I’ve always loved watching them so reluctant to give their body to me only for them to start begging for more the second my cock gets inside them.The switch is a constant and I can’t wait to watch it happen with Sienna too, considering she’s been breathing fire ever since she stepped into my offic

SIENNA“Good morning, Professor Abel.”I wave at my professor as I drop into the seat across his desk even though I’m not in a particularly good mood.He lifts his eyes from his laptop screen long enough to see who’s sitting in front of him before returning his eyes to the screen. “Morning, Sienna. How can I help you today?”Placing my iPad on the table, I flip the screen so that it’s facing him. “I’m actually here because of this.”“What’s that?” He asks without bothering to look at it.Irritation thrums under my skin. This is the exact reason I decided to see him before his classes started for the day because I know afterward, it’ll be difficult to get his attention. Yet he’s doing the same thing even now.“That’s my result, sir,” I bite out with a stiff smile. “You gave me an F on my paper.”“You mean you got an F,” he corrects but I shake my head.“No, you gave me an F,” I repeat. “With everything I wrote on that exam, I should be getting nothing less than an A minus.”“You get wh

MILAThe next morning, it’s a struggle to act like I didn’t have a wild night.Not only do flashes of our night together turn me into a horny mess whenever I look at Mason, I’m also sore from taking such a big cock and have the limp to show for it.I should have thought about that when I was asking him to go harder. Now I’m limping all over the place and doing a terrible job of hiding it. Mason seems to enjoy it though. Currently, he’s sitting at the kitchen island, watching me over his cup of coffee as I cook, a wicked gleam dancing in his eyes whenever I have to reach for something and I limp.My husband must have snuck in later at night but I was knocked out cold from my hard fucking and didn’t even know when.Speak of the devil.He walks in just then, arranging his collar. “Hey, honey.” He walks over to where I’m standing and kisses my cheek. “Is my lunch ready?”Barely holding back from rolling my eyes, I point to the island where his lunch box sits. When he acts like an asshole