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340. Sex With My Husband's Father

ผู้เขียน: Hazeel
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“Fuck, you taste sweet,” he growled against my lips. He kissed me harder, then moved to my jaw, my neck, sucking lightly on the sensitive skin below my ear. I gasped, tilting my head to give him more. His stubble scraped deliciously, sending shivers down my spine.

His hands roamed. Slow. Deliberate. He traced the curve of my waist, up my ribs, thumbs brushing just under my breasts. I arched into him, wanting more. He chuckled darkly.

“Greedy girl already.” He cupped one breast through my dress,
Hazeel

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  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   415.

    The dual sensation—Kane’s tongue and fingers between my legs, Silas’s mouth on my chest—made a broken sob spill out of me.Riot shifted higher, knelt beside my head, and freed himself from his jeans. He was thick, heavy, already leaking at the tip. He didn’t ask. He just guided the head of his cock to my lips.“Open for me, little bird.”I did. He pushed in slow, not deep at first, letting me feel the weight of him on my tongue. The taste of clean skin and salt filled my mouth. Kane added a third finger and curled them, pressing against that spot inside me that made my thighs shake. Silas bit down gently on my nipple at the exact same time.I came hard.The orgasm ripped through me with no warning. My cunt clamped down on Kane’s fingers. My cry was muffled around Riot’s cock. My whole body locked and then shuddered in waves while they held me through it—Kane’s mouth still working my clit, Silas’s hands pinning my wrists above my head, Riot’s cock sliding deeper every time I gasped.T

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   417. Pussy so wet...

    I showed up twenty minutes early the next morning and still felt late.The text sat in my phone like a live thing. I hadn’t replied. I also hadn’t deleted it. Every time I unlocked the screen it was the first thing I saw.*You looked like you were thinking about it all day.*I didn’t know which one sent it. That was the problem. It could have been either of them and my body reacted the same way.Riven was already on the floor when I clocked in. He didn’t look at me right away. He was doing pull-ups, slow, the muscles in his back shifting under the black shirt. When he dropped down he wiped his face with the hem and I caught the line of hair that ran down from his navel before the shirt fell back.He walked past the desk on his way to the water fountain. He didn’t stop. He just let his fingers drag along the edge of the counter as he passed, close enough that I felt the heat of his skin without him actually touching me.Knox came in an hour later. He signed in, took a towel, and stoppe

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   416. Threesome!

    It lasted less than a second.My skin still felt it after he let go.“Thanks,” I said. It came out quieter than I meant.Riven looked at me for a long moment. His eyes were dark grey, almost black in this light.“You’re going to be a problem,” he said. Not unkind. Just stating a fact.Then he walked out and left me standing there with the bin in my hands and my heart trying to climb out of my chest.I didn’t see him again until late afternoon.Knox was at the desk when I came back from my break, talking to one of the other staff like he had all the time in the world. When he saw me he straightened.“Storage room with Riven already?” he asked, voice light. “That was fast.”“He was helping me find bands.”“Riven doesn’t help people.” Knox’s smile was sharp. “He wants something. Remember that.”“And you?” I asked again, because I apparently had no self-control today.Knox leaned in just enough that only I could hear him.“I want something too. Difference is I’ll tell you exactly what it

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   415. Fucking Two Rivals!!!

    JUNEThe gym smelled like rubber, clean sweat, and expensive cologne.I had been standing behind the front desk for exactly forty minutes and I already wanted to go home and touch myself. That was a new record, even for me.My first day as the new membership girl at Apex Athletics was supposed to be simple. Smile. Scan cards. Pretend I knew where the extra towels were. Instead I kept glancing toward the free-weight section like my eyes had a mind of their own.He was impossible to miss.Tall. Dark hair that looked like he’d only run his hands through it. Black sleeveless shirt that showed every line of his arms and the ink that wrapped from his left shoulder down to his wrist. He moved like the weights were an extension of his body — controlled, heavy, no wasted motion.Riven.I only knew the name because it was written on the board behind the desk under “members who don’t need an introduction.” The other girls had already warned me in the staff room. *Don’t stare too long. He doesn’t

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   414. You're Ours Now, Violet

    The dual sensation—Kane’s tongue and fingers between my legs, Silas’s mouth on my chest—made a broken sob spill out of me.Riot shifted higher, knelt beside my head, and freed himself from his jeans. He was thick, heavy, already leaking at the tip. He didn’t ask. He just guided the head of his cock to my lips.“Open for me, little bird.”I did. He pushed in slow, not deep at first, letting me feel the weight of him on my tongue. The taste of clean skin and salt filled my mouth. Kane added a third finger and curled them, pressing against that spot inside me that made my thighs shake. Silas bit down gently on my nipple at the exact same time.I came hard.The orgasm ripped through me with no warning. My cunt clamped down on Kane’s fingers. My cry was muffled around Riot’s cock. My whole body locked and then shuddered in waves while they held me through it—Kane’s mouth still working my clit, Silas’s hands pinning my wrists above my head, Riot’s cock sliding deeper every time I gasped.T

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   413. She's Dripping Down My Chin

    The jeans came off. My underwear followed. The air felt colder against the wet heat between my legs. I hated how obvious it was. Riot’s eyes dropped and stayed there. A low sound rolled out of his chest.“Fuck. Look at that.”He pushed my thighs wider with both hands and just stared for a second, like he was memorizing the way I looked spread open on a dirty mattress in a locked room. Then he lowered his head.The first stroke of his tongue was flat and slow, from the bottom of my cunt all the way up to my clit. My whole body jerked. A broken sound tore out of my throat before I could stop it. He did it again, slower, pressing harder, tasting me like he had all night. The wet noise of it filled the small room. I could hear how soaked I already was.“That’s it,” he muttered against me. “Feed it to me.”His tongue pushed inside. Thick. Hot. He fucked me with it in deep, steady strokes while his nose stayed pressed to my clit. One of his hands pinned my hip down so I couldn’t twist away.

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