LOGINKimberly I woke up when the sun came through the guest room window. My neck hurts from the pillow. I sat up slowly.The house was quiet. No footsteps. No voices.I picked up my phone. The messages from last night were still there. Rina and the file. I still did not open it.I stood up and opened the door. The hallway smelled like fresh coffee.I walked to the kitchen.My husband stood at the counter. He wore sweatpants and a clean shirt. He held two mugs in his hands, one in each, like he had been waiting for me to show up.He looked at me.โI made coffee. Black. The way you like it.โI took the mug he held out. Our fingers did not touch.โThanks.โHe nodded.โDid you sleep?โโA little,โ I muttered, wrapping my fingers around the warm mug.โMe too. Not much,โ he said.We stood there in silence as the clock on the wall ticked away.He spoke first.โCan we talk? No yelling. Just talk.โI sat at the table.โOkay.โHe sat across from me, holding his mug with both hands.โI cancelled the
Kimberly โIโm under contract for three more scenes with him. If you shut this down, I lose money,โ Jade said.I looked at her.โThat is not my problem.โโMaybe not. But money is money. And he is good at this,โ Jade shot back.My husband gave her a cold look.โJade. Enough,โ he growled, fixing her with a cold, commanding stare.She raised an eyebrow.โWhat? She deserves to know the truth. You last longer than most men, you take direction well, and the fans already love you.โI felt as though someone had poured a bucket of ice water over my head.โFans?โRina answered.โHe has a growing following. The last scene hit 95M views in a week. The agency wants to lock him in for a six-month exclusive.โI looked at my husband.โYou have an entire audience of horny strangers glued to their screens, watching you pound other women like itโs the fucking performance of the century.โHe closed his eyes for a second.โYes.โโAnd you never told me.โโI was scared you would leave,โ he said, his face cr
Kimberly Sebastian has always been a sweet man. He bought me anything I wanted, never complained about the price, and made sure I lived comfortably.But there was one thing that always bothered me.I never knew his major source of income.Whenever I asked, he gave me excuses. He would mention his โOffice work,โ shut down the conversation, and remind me that he was the man of the house.His face would harden. His voice would turn cold and commanding.So I stopped asking.But deep down, I knew something was off.โโโโโโโI came back from the five-day vacation in Dubai that Sebastine had fully paid for, but I returned on the fourth day unannounced because, honestly, I was feeling way too lonely and needy. My husband was just too wonderful in bed for me to stay away from him for days. The man was a giant, and he knew exactly how to keep his wife satisfied.Honestly, that was one of the reasons I married him in the first place. Men like that? Rare. Very, very rare. I walked into our home
LisaI licked my lips as I parted the opening of his boxers and guided his stiff cock into the open. Then I was gasping in delight.My older brotherโs piece was just as pretty and impressive as Daddyโs. Maybe a little thicker, but not by much. They could be twins.โThatโs my boy,โ Daddy said over my shoulder.Iโd almost forgotten he was there.He patted my ass. โDonโt just admire it, darling. Get on.โGiggling at the naughtiness of it, I climbed onto my older brotherโs lap and pushed my tits against his chest.He didnโt wake. His breathing didnโt even change.I grasped his thick, hard meat and lowered my drenched pussy onto it, cooing in his face at how good he felt penetrating me.Jeff continued to sleep, though a slight smile curved his lips now.Daddy got close to my back and nudged his cock into my asshole.I was double stuffed and seconds from an orgasm. โOh God, Daddy,โ I said in a breathy voice.โI know. You are so fucking tight right now, darling. I love it.โ Daddy pressed a k
LisaโMmm.โ I wiggled sideways onto his lap, having to lean back with my neck at an uncomfortable angle to maintain our kiss.Daddy tugged at the waistband of my sweatpants with his left hand. โAre you wearing it?โ He referred to the anal plug heโd gotten today, surprising me with the present and insisting I wear it to dinner.โYes, Daddy.โHe scooped his left hand under my ass and between my cheeks, pressing his fingers against the jewel-based plug. Then he tugged on it, trying to pull it free, except I clenched to keep it where it was, which was hard because of the super slick lube Iโd used.โDaddy,โ I said in an urgent whisper while shooting a look in Jeffโs direction.My older brother was still asleep, oblivious to the incestuous act happening a few feet away from him.โHeโs out. Ignore him.โโButโฆโโNo, buts, young lady. Now gimme this plug so I can fuck your ass.โI giggled softly and relaxed enough to let my step-dad pull the anal plug free. Then I pushed at my waistband and sh
LisaSitting on the couch and leaning against Daddyโs arm with my head on his shoulder, my feet tucked up beside me, and a blanket covering us both, we simply appeared close and comfortable. A Step-dad and his 20-year-old daughter cuddled up, enjoying a family bonding moment.We were bonding all right. The blanket masked the fact that Daddy had his hand down the front of my sweatpants with two of his thick, rough fingers sliding in and out of my drenched pussy.Yup, we had that kind of relationship.The night after my twentieth birthday, Daddy had caught me masturbating nude on the couch with a double-penetration vibrator. Everyone should have been asleep, leaving the living room to me so I could have some naughty on-the-sly fun.Iโd done it many times before without ever being caught, but that night, Daddy had woken up and wanted something to drink. Iโd been too into my pleasure and fighting against the need to moan to notice him standing there staring at me. When I finally noticed,
JEZEBEL โ๐๐ก๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ 7-๐ข๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐๐ค ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐.โ I sat across from my best friend Sarah on her couch, a half empty bottle of wine between us. "I've known her for sucking a ridiculous amount of dicks
JEZEBEL My phone would not stop blowing up. Missed calls from my uncle. Texts asking where I was. I tried to play it cool when my uncle called again. "Hey, sorry I missed you. I was out late with friends. Is everything okay?"His voice sounded off. "We need to talk, Lila. In person. Come by my p
JEZEBEL โHey, baby,โ Jax said warmly. โStill feeling me from last night?โI smiled, cheeks heating. โMhm.โโMy place tonight, eight oโclock. Marcus will be here. Wear something easy to take off.โMy breath caught. โJaxโฆโโI got you,โ he murmured gently. โWeโll go slow, making sure you feel safe an
JEZEBEL "Dinner at my place tonight. Seven sharp. Do not be late." That was all Jax said. No please, no extra words. Just that deep commanding tone even through a message.I spent the rest of the day distracted, shifting in my chair because I was already getting wet thinking about what he had plan







