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Problem, Little Firecracker

Author: Precious
last update publish date: 2026-03-18 21:00:58

JANEVERA'S POV

A soft, melodic laugh floated in. “I’m so sorry I’m late. Traffic was murder. Please tell me I’m not too late?”

My stomach dropped like a stone.

Caesar stepped aside, and she glided into the living room like she owned every inch of it, tall, hourglass curves poured into a sleek black dress that hugged every line, makeup flawless, carrying a large silver case. Her gaze swept over me completely naked, flushed crimson, thighs glistening with cum and squirt, nipples peaked, lips swo
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  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    SCREAM MY NAME

    CEASAR'S POVMy cock pounded her cunt without mercy, thick, curved head slamming into that devastating spot again and again, battering it, owning it, each stroke driving her forward, tits scraping the wall, nipples swollen and burning, back arched to the breaking point.Her ruined pussy made obscene, sloppy sounds with every thrust, making her loose her fucking mind. Completely.Her screams turned incoherent, just broken, desperate wails of my name and please and fuck, tears and drool streaking her face, body shaking so violently her knees skidded on the marble.“Please…Caesar…fuck…I’m gonna…” Her voice shattered into a raw, guttural scream as another orgasm tore through her, violent and uncontrollable. Her pussy clamped down so hard I had to fight to keep thrusting, walls rippling, milking me in frantic waves. I didn’t slow, neither did I stop.I just fucked her harder, deeper, faster, using her folded body like a toy built for this exact kind of destruction, pounding her through ev

  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    TAKE IT!

    CEASAR'S POVOne merciless thrust and the swollen crown punched dead-center against that sweet, devastating place deep in her core, the one that made her vision white out, made her scream like she was breaking.“Caesar! fuck! oh God, right there please!”The sound tore out of her, raw, cracked open, half-sob, half-prayer, her whole body jerking like I’d shocked her.I didn’t ease in. I ground forward, dragging the thick ridge of my cockhead back and forth over that spot in short, punishing strokes, then slammed in again, harder, deeper, until her entire body jolted with the impact.“There it is,” I snarled, voice shredded with lust. “That’s the spot that makes my name rip out of your pretty throat, isn’t it? Scream it again, baby. Let me hear how fucking deep I am.”Her walls spasmed wildly around me, fluttering, clenching, trying to trap me there, milking me with every brutal stroke.“Pleaseee…Caesarr…, oh fuck me!you're so deep!” she choked out, tears streaking her cheeks, voice spl

  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    STOP?

    CEASAR'S POVVera whimpered, nails clawing trails against the wall, back arching hard, ass pushing back into me, trying to pull me impossibly deeper.So I gave it to her. I slammed into her harder, faster, feral.Hips snapping with bone-jarring force, balls slapping her soaked cunt with wet, heavy smacks, the filthy, squelching churn of her drenched pussy taking me echoing through the foyer like a war drum. Her slick sprayed around my cock with every violent stroke, splattering my thighs and running in glistening streams down her trembling legs.Her whole body jolted with the force, tits crushed against the wall, nipples dragging through her dress across the cool surface with every harsh thrust, a broken scream tearing from her throat as her cunt spasmed wildly around me, walls rippling, trying to drag me over the edge with her but I wasn’t done.Not even close. I was going to fuck her until the only name she remembered was mine and until the only thing she felt for the rest of the ni

  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    STILL FIGHTS ME LIKE A

    CEASAR'S POVI stepped in closer, hand sliding from her jaw to the delicate column of her throat, thumb pressing just beneath her jaw, tilting that perfect, painted face up to mine.Her breath hitched. Pupils blown wide.“You’re not walking in there until I’ve fucked you in this dress,” I growled against her lips, because there is no way I could control myself anymore. “Because the second every man in that room sees you, they’re going to want you.”My mouth brushed hers, barely a breath between us, as I let the words hang, heavy, dangerous.“And I’m not even sharing the idea of you tonight. Not even in someone’s imagination. Not tonight. Never.”Her breath hitched, pupils blown wide, lips parting on a soft, needy sound.I pressed close and kissed her hard, claiming and ruining that perfect red lipstick. My tongue swept in, tasting her, owning her mouth while my free hand yanked the slit of her dress aside. My palm met a bare, perfect ass and I groaned into her mouth when I felt nothin

  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    EXCUSE ME?

    CEASAR'S POV“The line’s already ruined,” I growled at her mouth. “I’m two seconds from dragging you into the coat check and fucking you until that dress is on the floor and my name is the only sound you can make.”I expected Vera to be scared by my threat to ruin her but instead, she leaned in, letting her lips brush mine, letting me taste the promise.“Then don’t waste the two seconds,” she whispered, daring me.My grip tightened, knuckles white, trying to fight the temptation, even as every muscle in my body screaming to turn her around, bend her over the nearest surface, and bury myself inside her right there.Xandra cleared her throat, amusement thick in her voice, “I’ll… give you two a minute.” but I knew that was her excuse to leave as she sees she is no longer needed here. She slipped out with a soft, delighted laugh, the door closing behind her with a quiet click.Jane’s fingers tightened on the red clutch she still held in front of her like a flimsy shield. “So what do you t

  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    F*CK THE SUIT

    Caesar’s POVFuck the engagement.Fuck Neven.Fuck family gatherings, forced smiles, champagne toasts, and every single person who’s going to look at me tonight and pretend they don’t know exactly what I do for a living.A funeral would’ve been better. At least then I could’ve worn full black, no gold accents, no pretending to be civilized. Just a dark suit and a darker mood.But JaneVera was upstairs being transformed into a weapon, and for that alone and for the contract I’d made her sign, I was willing to play nice tonight.I’d given Xandra carte blanche, clothes, shoes, jewelry, anything and everything a woman could need to walk into a room and burn it down. I trusted her implicitly. When I’d told her, dead serious, “Make her look like something Neven will never recover from,” Xandra had just laughed that low, wicked laugh and said, “Oh, honey, leave it to me.” She always delivered.I headed to the sitting room, dressed in a freshly pressed peak-lapel tux, paired with a crisp whit

  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    DON'T MAKE ME COME GET YOU KITTEN

    JaneVera's Pov The words lingered on the screen, daring me. I could almost hear his voice through the text, low, smooth, and curling at the edges like smoke.A slow exhale slipped past my lips. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, but no words came. What could I even say? Delete my number? Go to

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22
  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    MAKE A DECISION

    Slowly, I turned, eyes sharp and unflinching. "What else do you have to say Neven? Huh? Because I think the invitation card said everything I needed to know." My tone was razor-edged, calm, but cutting, each word a blade slicing clean through the tension that had lingered in the room for far too lo

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-23
  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    NEVEN

    Slowly, I turned my head and froze when I saw him fully awake now, eyes half-lidded, propped lazily on one elbow. He looked unfairly composed for a man who'd just spent the night with his nephew's ex.Caesar watched me with a faint, knowing smirk curving his lips as he leaned back against the headb

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22
  • Claimed By My Ex's Uncle    AN INVITATION

    JaneVera's POVNeven. His name alone made my stomach twist with hatred.I stared at the glowing screen, my throat tightening before I finally swiped it open. Fifteen missed calls. Then the messages appeared, one after another.> Neven: Jane, where the hell are you? I've been calling all night. You

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22
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