FAZER LOGINChapter 1: Morning ArrivalI woke up before my alarm, heart already hammering like I’d run a mile. Today was the day Lewis was coming. My cousin. The one I wasn’t supposed to think about the way I did. I stared at the ceiling, thighs pressed together, remembering the last time I saw him two years ago at Grandma’s funeral. He’d worn a black shirt that stretched tight across those broad shoulders when he hugged me. I’d felt every hard inch of his chest against me and went home that night touching myself until I cried his name into my pillow.“Anna! Get up, girl. He’ll be here any minute!” Mom’s voice shouted from downstairs.“I’m coming!” I yelled back, rolling out of bed. My hands shook a little as I picked out a thin white sundress that hugged my waist and showed just enough cleavage. No bra. I wanted him to notice. God, I was already wet just thinking about it.Downstairs, the house smelled like fresh coffee and frying plantains. Dad was pacing around the living room, adjusting the
Chapter 4 No Going BackDamien didn’t give me time to catch my breath. He spun me around, bending me over the nearest desk with one rough push. My palms slapped against the cool wood as he shoved my skirt up to my waist and yanked my panties down my thighs.“Damien…” I started, but he kicked my legs wider.“Shut up and take it,” he growled, lining up the thick head of his cock against my dripping entrance. “This is what you wanted. What we both wanted.”He thrust in hard, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke. I moaned loudly, the sound tearing from my throat before I could stop it. He was so big, stretching me completely, hitting deep.“Fuck! You’re so tight,” he groaned, gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. “Scream louder, Elena. Let the whole fucking school hear how much you hate me while I fuck you.”He pulled back and slammed in again, setting a punishing rhythm. The desk creaked under us as he fucked me hard, deep, relentless. My breasts bounced freely with every
Chapter 3 Breaking Point“Make me.”The words barely left his mouth before Damien closed the gap. His lips crashed into mine rough, demanding, full of every argument we’d ever had. I gasped against him, hands flying to his chest to push him away, but instead my fingers twisted into his shirt and pulled him closer.I hated him. I hated how good he tasted.“Fuck you,” I muttered between kisses, biting his lower lip hard enough to make him growl.“Yeah?” He deepened the kiss, tongue sliding against mine, possessive and hungry. “You’ve wanted this for months, Elena. Admit it.”“Shut up,” I whispered, but I kissed him back fiercer, matching every aggressive stroke. My back pressed harder against the door as he pinned me there. One of his hands gripped my waist, the other tangled in my hair, tilting my head exactly how he wanted.His mouth moved to my neck, sucking hard. “Say it. Say you’ve been thinking about me shutting that smart mouth of yours.”I moaned softly as his teeth grazed my s
Chapter 2 Too CloseThe clock on the wall ticked louder than it had any right to. Five minutes had passed since I spat those words at him, and the silence stretched between us like a rubber band ready to snap. I sat back down at my desk, arms crossed so tight my nails dug into my skin. Damien leaned against the teacher’s desk at the front, scrolling through his phone like he didn’t have a care in the world. The empty classroom felt too big and too small at the same time.I couldn’t take it anymore. “You know what? This is bullshit. Mr. Hargrove isn’t even coming back to check on us. He probably went home already.”Damien didn’t look up. “Scared of a little quiet time with me, Elena?”“Scared?” I laughed sharply. “Of you? Please. I’m just not stupid enough to waste two hours of my life listening to you breathe.”He finally glanced up, that signature smirk pulling at his lips. “Yet here you are. Complaining again. Do you ever get tired of hearing your own voice?”“I get tired of heari
Chapter 1 EnemiesI swear, if Damien opened his mouth one more time, I was going to lose it right there in the middle of History class. The bell had ten minutes left, but the tension between us had been boiling for months. He sat two rows behind me, always with that stupid smirk, like the world was his personal playground and I was the only thing ruining his fun.“Elena, you’re wrong again,” he drawled, loud enough for the whole class to hear. “The Treaty of Versailles didn’t just ‘cause’ World War II. That’s what lazy students say when they don’t read the full chapter.”I spun around in my seat, gripping my pen like a weapon. “And you’re an arrogant prick who thinks interrupting everyone makes him sound smart. The treaty humiliated Germany, crushed their economy, and left them desperate for someone like Hitler. But sure, Damien, keep pretending you’re the only one who actually read the book.”A few classmates snickered. Sarah shot me a wide-eyed don’t go there look, but I ignored h
I was a complete mess underneath him, legs over his shoulders, pussy stretched wide around his thick cock as he drilled me deep. Every thrust pushed a fresh moan out of my throat.“Ethan… fuck, I can’t take much more,” I gasped, voice hoarse. My tits bounced hard with each slam. “You’re so deep it hurts so good.”He grinned down at me, sweat dripping from his chest onto my skin. “You’re gonna take every inch until I fill this pussy up. You want that, don’t you? Tell me you want my cum.”I nodded frantically, nails digging into his arms. “Yes! Cum inside me. Please fill me up. I want to feel you pulsing in my pussy.”Ethan groaned loudly and dropped my legs, leaning down to kiss me rough. His tongue invaded my mouth as he fucked me harder, grinding against my clit with every stroke. “Such a greedy little slut. First you finger yourself with the door open, now you’re begging a stranger to breed you.”“I’m your slut today,” I moaned against his lips. “Breed me. Cum deep. I’m so close aga







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