LOGINChapter 5His hand stayed locked over my mouth while he pounded into me harder, the thick cock driving deep with every heavy thrust until the bed started giving soft creaks under us, the mattress dipping and shifting with the force of his hips. I could feel every ridge of that fat shaft stretching my cunt open on the way in and dragging against my walls on the way out, the wet slap of skin on skin getting louder in the dark even with how careful he tried to stay. My mother’s soft breathing never changed. She stayed asleep only inches away while her husband fucked me into the mattress like he had been waiting years to do it.Roman leaned down, the solid weight of his chest pressing me deeper into the sheets, and his hand slid from my mouth to my throat. He didn’t squeeze hard at first, just rested that big rough palm over the front of my neck, thumb and fingers framing it while he kept driving into me with those deep, punishing strokes.“Call me Daddy,” he growled low against my ear
Chapter 4His tongue dragged slow and flat over my dripping folds one more time, then he settled in between my spread thighs like he had all night and nowhere else to be. He pushed my knees wider with his big hands, holding me open, and buried his face against my cunt. The first real thrust of his tongue went straight inside me, thick and hot and wet, fucking into my entrance the same way his fingers had, only softer and deeper and hungrier. He licked up into me hard, scooping out the slick that kept pouring out of me, then dragged that same tongue all the way up to my swollen clit and sucked it between his lips.I bit down on my own arm to keep from crying out. The wet heat of his mouth sealed over me and he started working my clit with focused, filthy hunger, sucking hard then flicking the tip of his tongue back and forth across the little bud in fast, tight strokes that made my hips jerk up against his face. He growled against my cunt when I did that, the vibration rolling str
Chapter 3His fingers kept working my clit with growing confidence, those thick pads circling faster now, pressing harder, dragging my own slick all over the swollen little bud until my hips were twitching helplessly against the thick cock still grinding between my ass cheeks. Then one finger slipped lower and pushed straight into my tight entrance. The stretch burned for a second and a broken whimper tried to claw its way up my throat. I swallowed it hard, biting my lip until it hurt, while that single thick finger sank deeper, curling against my front wall like he already knew exactly where to press.“That’s it,” he breathed against my ear, voice so low it was almost just heat. “Take Daddy’s finger. Feel how tight this little cunt is gripping me already. Fuck, you’re squeezing me like you don’t want to let go.”His other hand never stopped on my breast. He pinched the hard nipple between thumb and finger, rolling it, tugging it, then switched to the other side and did the same un
Chapter 2Then he moved.His arm shifted first, heavy and warm, sliding over my waist like it belonged there, the thick muscle of his forearm pressing firm against my soft stomach as he dragged me back against the solid wall of his chest. A low sleepy sound rumbled out of him, half groan half sigh, and he locked both arms around me the same way he always used to when I was little and scared, pulling my ass flush against him until there was no space left between our bodies. My heart slammed so hard I was sure he could feel it through my back.“It’s alright, baby,” he murmured, voice thick and rough with sleep, that same deep fatherly tone he always used after my nightmares. “Daddy’s got you. Just a bad dream. Settle down and go back to sleep.”Diana stayed completely out, breathing soft and even only inches from my face, her back to us, the sheet tangled around her hips. The heat of Roman’s body sank straight through my thin tank top and into my skin. For a few seconds the solid w
Chapter 1Chloe’s pov The thin walls of the house never stood a chance against the noise. Every wet slap of skin hitting skin carried straight into my room, low and heavy, mixed with my mother’s soft broken moans and the deeper, rougher sounds coming from Roman. I had been lying there for twenty minutes already, staring at the dark ceiling, legs pressed tight together while the mattress under me stayed too hot and the air stayed too thick. Sleep was not happening. Not with that soundtrack.My fingers had already slipped under the waistband of my panties twice. I stopped myself both times. Tonight I wanted more than just my own hand and the muffled soundtrack. Tonight I wanted to see it.I pushed the sheet off and sat up. The floorboards were warm under my bare feet. I moved slowly and carefully , the way I always did when I snuck down the short hallway. The master bedroom door was half open, just like usual. A soft yellow light from the hallway nightlight spilled across the carpe
Chapter 3Clara’s POVHis two thick fingers were already buried knuckle-deep in my cunt when the real fucking started.Marcus didn’t ease them in. He shoved them straight up into the soaked heat of me with a wet, filthy squelch that echoed in the quiet kitchen, curling them hard against that swollen spot inside that made my vision spark white. My knees gave out. I would’ve dropped if his other arm hadn’t locked around my waist, pinning me hard against the edge of the island while he kept sucking on my nipple like he was trying to pull it off.“Fuck—Marcus—”The name tore out of me, broken and breathy. He answered by scissoring his fingers wider, stretching my tight hole open so I could feel every ridge of his knuckles dragging against my walls. More slick poured out of me, loud and messy, running down over his wrist and dripping onto the floor between my feet.His mind slammed into mine again, raw and relentless.Look at this greedy little cunt. Soaked through her fucking shorts alr
Chapter 4Lovie’s POVI tried to ignore him standing there by his car and walked straight past toward my own, my keys already digging into my palm as I clutched them tight. My legs felt sticky from how wet I still was, pussy throbbing with every step, but I kept my head down and focused on getting
Chapter 3Lovie’s POVHe pulled his fingers out of me with a wet sound that left me empty and aching, then stepped back fast, wiping his hand on his suit trousers like it was nothing. I slid down the wall right away, my legs too weak to hold me, my bare ass hitting the cold floor hard as my back s
Chapter 2Lovie’s POV“Daddy… what the fuck…”The words slipped out before I could stop them, barely more than a cracked whisper, but it was enough. His head snapped toward the doorway, eyes locking on mine. That small noise I made, half gasp half choke, hit him like a live wire. For a second eve
Chapter 1Lovie’s POV“Harder, don’t slack off now, you’re losing the rhythm on the left,” I gasped out, my fingers digging blindly into the sweat-slicked shoulders of the man thrusting heavily between my thighs.The heat under the studio lights was suffocating, thick with the scent of latex, cheap







