LOGINMy Boyfriend's Dad Fucks Me Well Maya’s POV The kitchen smelled like garlic and tomatoes. I stood at the sink scrubbing the last of the cutting board, warm water running over my hands. The pot on the stove simmered quietly behind me. I had music playing earlier, but I turned it off the second I heard the front door open. Ethan walked into the kitchen. My face lit up. I dried my hands on the dish towel and turned toward him, already stepping closer with a smile. “Hi, baby,” I said, leaning up for the usual kiss. He didn’t lean in. The rejection stung more than I wanted to admit. I swallowed it down and watched him walk past me to the stove. He lifted the lid of the pot and stared inside. “How long until this is ready?” he asked, his voice flat. I forced myself to stay light. “Maybe thirty minutes. Then you get to eat the real food.” I joked, stepping closer and placed both hands on his chest. My fingers slid down slowly over his shirt, then lower. I cupped his cock through
After Hours Piper’s POVIt was well past 8 PM when I knocked on Professor Kane’s office door. The corridor was nearly empty, with only the distant hum of the cleaning staff somewhere on the other floor. I had come prepared as I always did.My white blouse was unbuttoned just enough to show generous cleavage, and my short plaid skirt barely covered the tops of my thighs. I wasn’t the brightest student in his class. My grades were average at best. But I knew exactly how to get what I wanted.Professor Kane opened the door. Tall, strict, and incredibly handsome in his late 40s, he looked me up and down slowly before letting me in.“Piper. You wanted to discuss your failing grade?”“Yes, Professor,” I said sweetly, closing the door behind me and locking it quietly. “I really need to pass this class.”We sat down — me in the chair across from his desk. For the first few minutes, we went through my terrible thesis draft. He pointed out all the mistakes, his voice stern. I leaned forward,
Midnight Velvet The private VIP room at Midnight Velvet was bathed in a sultry crimson glow. Soft, slow R&B pulsed through the hidden speakers, creating an intimate atmosphere perfect for sin. I was Scarlet — the club’s most requested dancer — and tonight, three wealthy, handsome clients had paid a small fortune for a full hour of my exclusive attention.I entered the room wearing a tiny black lace bra that barely contained my full breasts, a matching thong, sheer thigh-high stockings, and sky-high red heels. My long dark hair cascaded down my back as I began to move.The three men sat on the large circular velvet couch surrounding the small raised stage. Their eyes devoured me as I started my performance.I swayed my hips sensually to the beat, running my hands slowly over my body — from my neck, down between my breasts, over my stomach, and teasing the edge of my thong. I turned around, giving them a perfect view of my round ass, and bent forward slowly, sliding the thong down my
Hospital Heat Sienna’s POVI stood outside Dr. Reyes’ private office, heart racing, my scrubs barely containing the evidence of what had just happened in the supply room. Cum from Mr. White and Mr. K was still leaking out of my pussy and ass, making my thighs sticky with every step. My nipples were sore from all the biting and sucking, and my hair was a wild mess.I knocked softly.“Come in.”Dr. Reyes was leaning against his desk when I entered. The moment the door clicked shut and he locked it, his expression turned dark and possessive.“Lock it behind you,” he said calmly. “Then strip. Slowly.”I obeyed, peeling off my scrub top, then my bra, letting my full breasts bounce free. My pants and soaked panties followed. I stood completely naked in front of him, cum slowly dripping down my inner thighs.Dr. Reyes walked around me slowly, inspecting every mark on my body. “Look at you… covered in their mess. From now on, this body belongs to me and me alone. No more cleaners. No one els
Hospital Heat Sienna’s POV The silence in the supply room was deafening. Dr. Reyes stood in the doorway, eyes wide as he took in the filthy scene: me with my scrubs hanging open, breasts exposed and covered in bite marks, legs spread, and thick streams of cum from Mr. White and Mr. K dripping down my thighs onto the floor. I tried to close my legs, but Mr. K kept them open. “Dr. Reyes… please,” I whispered, voice shaking. “Don’t report this. I will do anything.” Dr. Reyes slowly closed and locked the door behind him. His gaze darkened as the bulge in his pants grew obvious. “Anything?” I nodded. He stepped closer, towering over me. “You’re a mess, Nurse Sienna. Covered in their cum like a cheap whore on my shift.” Mr. White smirked. “She takes it real good, Doc. Why don’t you join us and find out?” Dr. Reyes didn’t answer with words. He grabbed my chin and kissed me roughly, his tongue claiming my mouth while his hand squeezed one of my sore breasts. The other two men moved i
Hospital Heat Sienna’s POV The night shift was dragging on and my feet were already aching. I hurried down the quiet corridor in my fitted blue scrubs, ponytail swinging, when Dr. Reyes asked me to quickly grab some extra sterile dressing kits from the supply room. I turned the corner and nearly bumped into Mr. White. The tall, broad-shouldered cleaner stopped, a slow, dirty grin spreading across his face the moment he saw me. We had had a very hot, very secret thing going on a few months back, and the chemistry was still there. “Sienna,” he murmured, eyes dropping to my chest. “Looking fuckable as always.” Before I could slip past, his big hand came up and gave my right tit a firm slap through my scrubs. The sting made me gasp. “Mr. White,” I whispered sharply, “not out here.” He backed me into the supply room and locked the door. “Then stop teasing me every time you walk by.” I pretended to look for the dressing kits on the shelves, but my heart was pounding. Mr. Wh







