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Maid for it II

Author: Abby
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-01-08 14:17:59

I didn’t even flinch when he grabbed my wrists and pinned them behind my back.

I wanted this.

His hand slid under the skirt of my maid outfit, pushing the thin fabric up to my hips. My bare ass was exposed, and the sound of his palm landing on it echoed across the room.

Smack.

I bit down a gasp, already wet from just the threat of being used.

“You’re not wearing panties,” he growled behind me.

“I told you. I was cleaning.”

His fingers dipped between my legs, sliding through the slick heat there
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  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    Daddy-in-Law IV (yes, Daddy)

    Victor’s grip on my wrist is iron as he pulls me from the wine cellar’s wreckage straight into the master bedroom.The king bed dominates the room—dark silk sheets already rumpled from our earlier round, moonlight slicing through the windows.He shoves me onto the mattress on my back, climbs over me, and pins my wrists above my head with one hand.His cock is rock-hard again, slapping heavy against my stomach.“Look at you,” he rasps, eyes raking over my marked body—red handprints on my ass, cum drying on my thighs, pussy swollen and glistening. “My son’s bride, dripping for Daddy’s cock hours before the wedding.”I arch up, desperate. “Please, Daddy—fuck me again. I need it so bad.”He smirks, releases my wrists, and grabs my ankles instead spreading me wide, folding my legs back until my knees are by my ears.Then he slams into my pussy in one brutal thrust.I scream, back bowing off the silk.He doesn’t hold back.He pounds me folded in half, hips snapping, cock driving so deep I

  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    Daddy-in-Law III (yes, Daddy)

    Victor doesn’t carry me this time.He grabs my wrist and drags me up the stairs, my bare feet stumbling on the carpet, cum still leaking down my thighs from the wine cellar wreckage.We reach the master bedroom—his bedroom—the one he shared with his late wife, the one where my fiancé was conceived.The door slams shut behind us.The room is huge: king bed with dark silk sheets, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the dark estate, moonlight pouring in.Victor shoves me toward the bed.“On your back,” he orders. “Legs spread. Show Daddy what’s his tonight.I scramble onto the silk, lie back, and open my thighs wide.My pussy is swollen, red, dripping with his cum and my juices, lips puffy and glistening.He stands at the foot of the bed, stroking his cock slow, eyes locked on my exposed hole.“Look at that greedy little cunt,” he growls. “Leaking Daddy’s cum like a proper slut.”“Yes, Daddy,” I moan, fingers sliding down to spread myself open for him. “It’s all yours. Fuck me again.

  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    Daddy-in-Law II (yes, Daddy)

    I’m still sprawled on the tasting table, legs spread, cum leaking from both holes in thick streams, when Victor walks back in.He’s stripped off his shirt, chest glistening with sweat, cock already rock-hard again, jutting out like a weapon.He doesn’t speak.He just grabs my ankles, yanks me to the edge of the table, and flips me onto my stomach.My tits smash against the cold wood, nipples scraping, ass high.He kicks my feet wider, spreads my cheeks with rough hands, and slams back into my pussy in one brutal thrust.I scream, fingers scrabbling for grip on the table edges.He doesn’t ease in.He starts pounding—harder than before, faster, hips snapping with raw power, the table sliding across the stone floor with every impact.Bottles rattle violently in the racks, some clinking dangerously.His hand cracks across my ass—sharp, stinging spanks that make me clench around him so tight he growls.Each one harder, the heat blooming into fire that makes my pussy gush down his cock and

  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    Daddy-in-Law I (yes, Daddy)

    The estate is quiet.Everyone’s gone for the bachelor party except me and Victor my soon-to-be father-in-law.I’m in the study looking for the seating chart when he walks in, closing the door with a soft click that feels final.He’s in a white dress shirt, sleeves rolled up, top buttons open, showing salt-and-pepper chest hair.Slacks hugging thick thighs and an obvious bulge.“You shouldn’t be alone the night before your wedding, Lila,” he says, voice low, dangerous.His eyes rake over my body in the tight white rehearsal dress short, low-cut, clinging to every curve.I open my mouth to answer, but he’s already crossing the room.He grabs my waist, spins me, and bends me over the mahogany desk in one brutal motion.My palms slap the wood; my dress rides up, exposing lace panties.He doesn’t ask.He yanks them down to my knees, spreads my ass cheeks with rough hands, and growls at the sight of my already-soaked pussy.“Been waiting to taste my son’s bride,” he rasps.Then his mouth is

  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    Forbidden pounds -- 4

    Mom left for her weekend getaway at noon, waving goodbye with a cheerful “Have fun, kids!”The second her car turned the corner, Alex texted:House is ours.Start in the living room.Don’t wear anything you want to keep in one piece.I was waiting naked on the couch when he walked in, cock already straining his jeans, eyes blazing.He didn’t speak.He crossed the room in three strides, grabbed my ankles, and yanked me to the edge of the couch. My legs spread wide, pussy already dripping.He dropped to his knees, buried his face between my thighs, and devoured me.No warm-up—just rough, hungry licks, sucking my clit hard, tongue plunging inside me like he was starving.I came in under a minute, screaming, gushing over his tongue and chin.He stood, stripped, and slammed into me while I was still shaking deep, brutal thrusts that rocked the couch across the floor.He fucked me missionary first, legs over his shoulders, folding me in half, pounding so hard the cushions flew off.I came a

  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    Forbidden pounds -- 3

    Mom was asleep upstairs, the house dark and quiet except for the low hum of the fridge.I couldn’t sleep—my body still ached from the basement, pussy sore and swollen, but the ache was the good kind. The kind that made me wet just remembering how hard Alex had fucked me.My phone buzzed on the nightstand.Alex.Kitchen. Now.I’m thirsty.I was downstairs in seconds, barefoot in just a tiny silk nightie that barely covered my ass, nipples already hard against the cool fabric.The kitchen was lit only by the under-cabinet lights, soft gold glow over the marble island.Alex was leaning against the counter in nothing but boxer briefs, cock straining against the thin cotton, eyes locked on me like a predator.He didn’t speak.He just crooked a finger.I walked straight to him.The second I was in reach he grabbed my waist, spun me, and lifted me onto the cold marble island like I weighed nothing.My nightie rode up instantly, exposing my bare pussy to the chill.He stepped between my sprea

  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    The Bodyguard’s Control IV

    I thought he’d be satisfied. After what he’d just done to me after wringing every orgasm out of my body until I couldn’t breathe—I thought Damien would finally let me rest.But he didn’t.When my trembling body tried to sink into the sheets, his hand caught my jaw, dragging my face back up. His eye

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  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    The Bodyguard’s Control III

    The car ride back was silent. My body was wrecked, thighs trembling, throat raw from taking him, but Damien’s hand never left my thigh. His grip was firm, possessive, like a reminder: you’re mine.When we pulled into his building, he didn’t even give me a chance to walk. He lifted me out, carried m

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  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    The Stepbrother’s Revenge I

    I never wanted to come back here.But my mother begged, and I caved. Now I was standing in the same house I’d sworn I’d never set foot in again. Everything looked too polished, too perfect, too suffocating.And then there was him.Zayan.The reason I left in the first place. My stepbrother. My wors

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  • DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA    The Stepbrother’s Revenge II

    My legs shook as I slumped against the door, my body still twitching from the orgasm he’d ripped out of me. I thought maybe just maybe—he was done.But Zayan didn’t even pull out.He kept me pinned there, his cock still buried deep inside me, thick and hard as ever. His hand slid up my spine, then

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