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Beneath The Sheets - A Wet Collection
Last Updated : 2026-09-15
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Blurb Lila has a problem. Every time she’s alone, her hand ends up between her legs and her best friend’s father’s name ends up in her mouth. Dominic Torres. Forty-two. Silver at the temples. The kind of man who looks at you like he already knows how you’d sound breaking for him. She thought she could keep it a secret. She was wrong. One afternoon Maya walks in on her mid-fantasy, fingers buried deep, moaning “Daddy” like a prayer. The lie that follows is messy. The vacation that comes after is worse. Two weeks in the lake house. Maya distracted by her boyfriend. Dominic quiet, controlled, and watching Lila a little too closely. Lila stops pretending. She pushes. He resists. Then he doesn’t. What starts as stolen touches and filthy words turns into something raw and addictive...kitchen counters, desperate mouths, and a man who hates how much he wants his daughter’s best friend. Every time they cross the line, the risk grows. Every time he tells her it’s the last time, they both know it’s a lie. Then Maya comes home early. And walks in on the one thing she was never supposed to see. Beneath The Sheets is a dark, explicit age-gap romance full of forbidden tension, filthy dirty talk, and the kind of heat that doesn’t fade to black. Perfect for readers who like their taboo slow-burning… until it detonates.
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My Best Friend Dad
Chapter one
I always locked the door when I did this.
I was on my back in the middle of the bed, tank top pushed up under my chin, panties somewhere on the floor. Two fingers already inside me, slick and deep, the other hand pinching my nipple like it owed me money. Eyes closed. Mouth open. These stupid little sounds kept slipping out no matter how hard I tried to keep quiet.
“Dominic…”
God, I was so gone for him.
In my head he was right there at the foot of the bed, those jeans sitting low on his hips, shirt half open, that silver in his hair catching the light. Looking at me like he already knew every filthy thing I wanted. I could almost feel his stubble scraping the inside of my thigh, those big hands spreading me wider, that low voice telling me exactly how pathetic I was for this.
*Soaking the sheets for your best friend’s dad. Look at you.*
My hips jerked. Fingers curled harder, rubbing that spot that made my thighs shake. The wet sounds were embarrassingly loud in the quiet room. I’d been edging for like twenty minutes already, dragging it out on purpose because I hated how much I needed it.
“Fuck… Daddy…”
It just fell out of my mouth. Soft and broken and so fucking wrong.
I pushed a third finger in and bit my lip hard. In the fantasy he was over me now, hand loose around my throat, the head of his cock dragging through my wetness but not giving it to me yet.
*Beg properly, Lila. Say my name.*
“Dominic....” Louder this time. Head tipped back. “Dominic, please, I need......”
The door flew open.
“Lila, I swear to God if you’re still.....”
Maya’s voice just… stopped.
My eyes snapped open.
Fingers still buried inside me. Tank top up. Legs spread. The wet sound of my hand suddenly became the only thing in the whole room.
Maya stood in the doorway with her hand still on the knob, mouth hanging open.
We just stared at each other for a few seconds that felt like forever.
Then her face twisted.
“WTF?!”
I yanked my hand out so fast it made this disgusting wet noise. Scrambled up, yanked my top down, grabbed a pillow and slammed it over my lap like that would somehow erase what she just saw. My face was on fire. My fingers were still shiny.
“Maya... Jesus, knock....”
“I *did* knock!” She stepped in and kicked the door shut behind her, eyes wide. “You didn’t answer so I thought you were asleep or dead, not... not that!”
My heart was going crazy. I could still feel how empty I was, how close I’d been. And his name was still just sitting there in the air between us.
Maya’s eyes dropped to my hand, then back to my face. Something ugly crossed her expression.
“Were you saying a name just now?”
My stomach dropped so hard I felt sick.
Her voice got quieter. Worse.
“Lila. What the fuck did I just hear?”
I opened my mouth. Nothing came out.
She took another step closer.
“Say it again.”
I couldn’t. I could still taste his name on my tongue.
Maya’s next words were almost soft.
“Was that… my dad’s name?”
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Nobody moved for a long time.Maya just kept looking at us like she was daring one of us to speak first. The air in the room felt heavy and wrong and charged all at once. I could still feel the ghost of Dominic inside me. My thighs were sticky. My mouth still tasted like him.Dominic was the one who finally broke the silence.“Maya…. please. Go to your room. We’ll talk about this tomorrow when everyone has cooled down.”She laughed under her breath.“Cooled down?” Her eyes flicked to the front of his pants again. “You’re still hard, Dad. Don’t pretend this is over.”He flinched like she’d hit him.I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly aware of how little I was wearing and how obvious everything still was. Maya noticed. Of course she did. Her gaze dragged down my body slowly, lingering on the marks his hands had left on my hips and the way my nipples were still visible through the thin shirt.“You really let him fuck you,” she said quietly. Not accusing this time. Almost…. wonderin
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Nobody moved.Maya just stood there in the doorway, bag on the floor at her feet, keys still dangling from her fingers. Her eyes were wide and glassy, jumping between me and her dad like she couldn’t decide which part of the scene was more impossible.I was still pinned against the wall. Dominic was still inside me.I could feel every thick inch of him, buried deep, pulsing. My legs were locked around his waist. My shirt was shoved up under my armpits. The wet sound of what we’d just been doing felt like it was still echoing in the room.Dominic was the first to react. He pulled out of me carefully, jaw clenched so hard I heard it click, and set me down on unsteady legs. He turned his body slightly, trying to shield me while he shoved himself back into his pants. His hands were shaking.I yanked my shorts up with clumsy fingers. They were inside out. I didn’t care.Maya’s voice came out small and cracked.“What the fuck.”It wasn’t even a question. Just those three words, flat and d
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The silence stretched until it felt like it might snap.Maya stood halfway down the stairs, wet hair dripping onto her hoodie, eyes moving slowly between us.I forced a small, tired laugh first.“We’re fine. I think we’re both just exhausted. Long day, weird energy. You know how it gets when it’s quiet in this house.”Dominic’s voice came out steady, controlled, the father version of himself firmly back in place.“She’s right. I had a long day before you girls got here. I didn't sleep much last night. Everything’s fine, kid.”Maya stared at us for another second too long. Then she shrugged, the suspicion still sitting quietly behind her eyes, and came the rest of the way down.“Okay… if you say so. I’m crashing hard anyway. Jason drained me.”She hugged me again, quick and tight, then went upstairs. Her bedroom door closed with a soft click.Dominic didn’t look at me again. He picked up his untouched whiskey, downed it in one swallow, and followed his daughter upstairs without a word.
Last Updated : 2026-09-07Beneath The Sheets - A Wet Collection Five
I had eleven minutes.I scrubbed my mouth until it hurt, brushed my teeth twice, washed my face with cold water, and yanked the black dress off like it burned. I threw on an oversized T-shirt and soft shorts ,innocent, roommate clothes ...and dragged a brush through my still-damp hair. My lips were still slightly swollen. My thighs still trembled when I walked. Every time I swallowed I tasted him.I was in the hallway when the front door opened.Maya stepped inside looking smaller than usual. Her eyes were red. Mascara smudged. She dropped her bag on the floor and went straight to me, wrapping her arms around me tightly.“He was such an asshole,” she whispered against my shoulder. “I don’t even want to talk about it yet. I just… I needed to come home.”I hugged her back, heart slamming so hard I was sure she could feel it.“It’s okay. You’re here now.”Footsteps sounded on the stairs.Dominic came down slowly, expression carefully blank. He had changed into a dark hoodie and sweatpant
Last Updated : 2026-09-07
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