登入Chapter 8He kept the pace slow at first. Every time he lifted me and pulled me back down, the stretch burned and then eased into something deeper. My pussy was so full I could feel every vein on him. The head of his cock dragged against that spot inside me on the way out and pushed hard against it on the way in. I couldn’t stay quiet. Small, broken sounds kept leaving my mouth against his shoulder.My thighs were shaking from holding myself over him. He noticed. His hands slid under my ass and he took more of my weight, moving me himself now. The wet sounds got louder. Every time he sank me down, my cunt made a slick, messy noise around him. I could feel how soaked I still was, how it was dripping down onto his balls and the step under us.“Fuck, Mel,” he muttered against my neck. His hips started meeting mine on the way down. Not hard yet. Just enough that the impact made my clit grind against him. “You’re taking all of it.”I nodded, breathless, and rolled my hips the next time
Chapter 7He sucked hard enough that I felt the pull all the way down between my legs. I tipped my head back against the wall and tried to keep breathing. His tongue dragged lower, across my collarbone, then over the top of my breast. When he closed his lips around my nipple and sucked, my whole body jerked. "Ohh...fu..ck" The sound was small and wrecked.He didn’t stay there long. His mouth moved again...shoulder, the top of my breast, down the center of my stomach. Every kiss was wet and open. Every one made my stomach jump. By the time he reached the soft skin just above my pussy I was shaking so hard my knees almost gave out.“Sit,” he said against my skin, voice rough.I lowered myself onto the step. The wood was cold under my ass. He pushed my knees apart with both hands and stayed there for a second, just looking. Cool air hit the wet mess between my legs. Then he leaned in and put his mouth on me.The first lick was slow, flat tongue from my entrance up to my clit. I grabbe
Chapter 6MelI stayed pressed to him longer than made sense. His chest was warm and solid under my cheek, the hair there rough against my skin. My nipples dragged every time either of us breathed. Lower down, the front of his sweatpants was hard against my bare stomach. I could feel the shape of him through the thin cotton, thick and heavy, and my hips shifted once without asking me. Wetness slicked the inside of my thigh where I was standing against him.His hands stayed locked around my upper arms. He didn’t pull me closer. He didn’t push me off either. I heard him swallow.“Mel.” His voice was low and uneven. “You’re not wearing anything under that.”I should have stepped back. Instead my fingers tightened on his forearm. “I know.”He let out a short breath that hit the top of my hair. One of his thumbs moved, just once, against the inside of my arm. Then he went still again.“Your mom asked me to look after you,” he said. The words came out careful, like he was testing them. “N
Chapter 5MelThe words landed after the ones in my head, and for a second the two kitchens sat on top of each other. His fingers were still inside me. Then they weren’t. The counter was solid under my hip. The glass was cold and heavy in my hand. David stood where he had been standing, shirt open at the throat of nothing because he wasn’t wearing one, sweatpants low, brow drawn like he had already said my name and I had not come back the first time.“You okay?” My mouth opened but nothing useful came out. “Yes.” It snagged on the second letter. I swallowed and tried again, eyes on the tile between his feet. “Yes. I’m fine.”"Are you sure? Because you look..." He moved towards me. One hand came up, palm open, aimed at the side of my neck the way someone checks a temperature when they don’t trust the answer they just got. His fingertips had barely met skin...warm, a little rough at the pads...when my shoulder hit the cabinet and the glass knocked against the counter.“Do not touch
Chapter 4I went downstairs a little after midnight for a glass of water, careful to keep my steps light so I would not wake him. The house was dark except for the soft glow coming from the kitchen, and when I reached the doorway I stopped short.He was already there. As always. Was he doing this on purpose?But this time, he was shirtless, leaning against the counter with a glass in his hand, sweatpants hanging low on his hips. The light above the stove caught the lines of his chest and stomach, and for a second I forgot why I had come down at all. My grip tightened on the empty glass I was holding. I should have turned around. Instead I walked in and headed straight for the sink, keeping my eyes forward.“Couldn’t sleep?” he asked, voice low and rough from the late hour.“Just needed water,” I said, and filled the glass without looking at him.I felt him watching me. The air in the kitchen seemed warmer than it should have been. When I turned off the tap and finally glanced over,
Chapter 3Sleep came late and left early. I woke before six with the same restless feeling from the night before and finally forced myself downstairs for coffee, wearing only an old T-shirt and shorts because I expected the kitchen to be empty. It was not.He was already there, standing at the counter in the same low-hanging sweatpants he had worn the evening before and nothing else. His bare back faced me as he poured coffee, the muscles shifting under his skin with every small movement. I stopped in the doorway longer than I should have, caught by the sight of him, before he glanced over his shoulder and caught me looking.“Morning.”I muttered something that was not a real answer and moved to the cabinet for a mug, keeping as much distance as the kitchen allowed. We moved around each other in silence while the coffee finished brewing. I could feel him behind me, close enough that the air felt warmer, and I hated how aware of him I had become in less than a day.I took my coffee
Chapter 5 My pussy was dripping, aching for more, but the faint sound of Mike and Jax moving around downstairs brought me back to reality.He kissed me once more, slow and deep, then pulled back with a low groan.“Fuck, princess… we need to go down before they come looking.” He adjusted his sweatp
Chapter 4I stood there in the kitchen, my heart beating so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of my chest. The thin nightgown was clinging to my skin, and I could feel how soaked I was between my legs, warm wetness slowly sliding down my inner thighs. Kane had just stepped back after gri
Chapter 3I barely slept that night.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw their faces and heard Kane’s low “baby girl” through the door while my fingers were still buried deep inside my soaked pussy and the thick dildo stretched me wide. My body stayed on edge for hours, aching and restless. I finall
Chapter 2By the time we finished eating, the beer had loosened everyone up, but the tension in the room was still thick. The guys moved to the parlour, switching on the big TV for some late-night football match. They sprawled on the couches like they owned the place — Mike in the big armchair, Jax