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90-DAYS WET The debt collector-2
Chapter 2: The Down PaymentTrope: Mafia / Forced Proximity / OralHeat Level:[NOIR]The metal door creaked open again three hours later. Sofia hadn't moved…. she couldn't. Her wrists were numb from the ropes, and her skin felt tight where Marco’s sweat had dried. The basement was freezing now, but the second he stepped into the light, her blood turned to liquid fire.Marco wasn't carrying a plate of food or a glass of water. He was carrying a small black leather kit. He set it on the dusty table and began to unpack it: a bottle of expensive oil, a silk blindfold, and a pair of heavy shears."Did you miss me, Sofia?" he asked. He didn't look at her. He just started sharpening the shears, the *shink-shink* sound echoing off the stone walls."Untie me, Marco. Please. My hands...""I’ll untie your hands when I’m sure you won't use them to fight me." He walked over to her, the shears glinting. Sofia flinched, but he didn't cut her. Instead, he reached behind her and sliced through the r
90-DAYS WET the debt COLLECTOR-1
Chapter 1: Interest in FleshTrope: Mafia / Debt / CaptiveHeat Level: [NOIR]The basement smelled like damp concrete and expensive cigars. Sofia sat on a wooden chair, her hands tied behind her back. She looked up as the heavy metal door groaned open. Marco stepped in. He wasn't wearing a suit today…just a black undershirt that showed off the tattoos climbing up his neck. He was the man her father owed five million dollars to. And since her father didn't have the cash, he had offered Sofia instead."Your dad is a coward," Marco said. His voice was deep and rough. He walked over to her, his heavy boots echoing on the floor. He stopped right in front of her, his shadow covering her completely. "He traded you like a piece of meat to save his own skin."Sofia bit her lip, trying not to cry. "Just kill me and get it over with."Marco laughed. It wasn't a nice sound. He reached down and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. His fingers were thick and strong. "Kill you? No. Yo
90-DAYS WET THE PRIEST'S PENANCE-2
Chapter 2: The Altar of RuinTrope:Forbidden / Clergy / CorruptionHeat Level:[NOIR X3]"Look at what you’ve done to me."His voice didn't just break the silence.. it shattered it. He hauled me out of the confessional, his hand clamped around my wrist so tightly I could feel the ridge of his callous pressing into my bone. He wasn't the man of God anymore. He was just a man, sweating and shaking, his eyes dark with a decade of repressed hunger. He dragged me toward the high altar, my bare feet stumbling over the cold stone aisle, the heels of my shoes clicking like a frantic heartbeat against the floor.When we reached the sanctuary, the smell of incense was replaced by the raw, metallic scent of his arousal. He spun me around, shoving me back against the edge of the altar. The cold marble bit into the small of my back, forcing my chest out, making me look up at the shadows dancing on the vaulted ceiling."You came here to confess?" he hissed, his face inches from mine. I could see
90-DAYS WET THE PRIEST'S PENANCE-1
Chapter 1: The Confession of a SinnerTrope:Forbidden / Clergy / SeductionHeat Level: [NOIR X3]The wood of the confessional smelled of old incense and ancient, suffocating guilt. I could hear his breathing through the carved screen…steady, rhythmic, and painfully oblivious. He thought I was here to repent. He thought I was just another lost soul looking for a way back to the light.He had no idea I was here to drag him into the dark with me."Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned," I whispered, leaning my forehead against the cool wood of the partition. I made sure my voice was low, honeyed with a deliberate tremor. "It has been... three days since my last confession.""Go on, my child," he replied. His voice was a deep, smooth baritone that sent a shiver straight to the heat between my thighs. "The Lord is listening.""The Lord might be listening, Father... but the Devil is the one whispering in my ear." I shifted on the hard wooden bench, the silk of my dress rustling loudly i
90-DAYS WET Fucking My brother in-law-5
I woke up on the floor at the foot of Kade’s bed, my cheek pressed against the cold hardwood. My body didn't feel like mine anymore.. It felt like a map of pain and heavy, lingering heat. My knees were raw from crawling, my wrists were chafed from the leather cuffs they’d kept on me half the night, and my internal muscles were thrumming with a dull, rhythmic ache that never truly stopped.I tried to shift, but the weight of the steel leash..still clipped to my collar..clinked against the floorboards. It was a sound that had become the soundtrack to my life over the last forty-eight hours."Wake up, princess. Day three is starting, and you're already behind schedule."Kade’s voice was a low growl above me. I looked up, my vision blurry, to see him standing there in nothing but gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips. He looked refreshed, dominant, and utterly unbothered by the fact that he was systematically dismantling his brother-in-law. Beside him stood Brian and Ken, two walls
90-DAYS WET Fucking my brother in-law-4
"You're gonna tear my ass out, Kade! Please... fuck me slow!"I was face-down on my own mattress, the familiar sheets bunched in my white-knuckled grip. I had been lying there just moments ago, headphones on, trying to drown out the world. I was actually doing it..I was making a plan to end this. I was thinking about Parish, about her sweet smile and how she’d look at me if she ever found out I was a parasite in her marriage. I was going to tell him no more. Then the door had clicked. Kade didn't knock. He never did anymore. He’d walked in, seen me vulnerable, and before I could even get the first word of my "breakup" out, he’d ripped my shorts down and lunged. He penetrated me with a dry, rough violence that made me scream into my pillow. There was no foreplay, no sweetness…just raw, unapologetic power."I can't... we have to stop this, Kade! Please!" I sobbed, my body jerking forward with every brutal shove. I tried to crawl toward the headboard, my palms sliding on the fabric
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