LOGINTWO DAYS LATERTwo days passed like absolute hell.Mom didn’t come home that first night. She didn’t answer any calls or texts. Marcus and I barely slept…we stayed curled up on the couch together, phones in hand, jumping at every little sound in the hallway. The apartment felt too big, too empty, and the faint smell of sex still lingered in the living room, making my stomach twist with guilt every time I noticed it.Marcus tried to stay strong for me. He held me when I cried, made sure I ate something, and even talked through what we might say when Mom finally returned. But his face looked exhausted and worried. He kept checking his phone constantly, hoping for any kind of reply.I felt completely numb. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Mom’s shocked face…the hurt, the disbelief, the pain. I kept whispering “I’m sorry” into the darkness, even though no one was listening.On the second day, around 7 PM, the front door finally clicked open.Mom walked in.She looked drained. Her eyes
MOM LEFTThe door slammed so hard the walls shook.I stood frozen in the middle of the living room, the throw blanket barely covering my naked body. Cum was still slowly dripping down my inner thighs. My chest heaved as fresh tears rolled down my cheeks.“Mom…” I whispered, my voice cracking.Marcus was already moving. He pulled his pants up properly and grabbed his phone from the coffee table. His hands were shaking slightly… something I’d never seen before.“Elena!” he called out, voice loud and urgent as he rushed toward the front door. He yanked it open and stepped into the hallway. “Elena, wait!”I dropped the blanket and quickly pulled on my discarded t-shirt and shorts, not even bothering with underwear. I ran after him, bare feet slapping against the floor.“Mom! Please come back!” I shouted down the hallway.But the elevator doors had already closed. She was gone. I could picture her face God what have I done.Marcus dialed her number immediately, pressing the phone to his ea
CAUGHT IN THE ACT Everything froze, I was still sitting on Marcus’s cock, my walls clenching around him from the orgasm I hadn’t even finished riding out. My breasts were right in front of his face, nipples wet and swollen from how greedily he’d been sucking on them. His hands gripped my ass tightly, fingers digging into my flesh.Mom stood in the doorway, keys still clutched in her hand, her work bag abandoned on the floor. Her eyes were wide with horror, mouth hanging open as she stared at us.My heart slammed against my ribs so violently I thought I might faint. “Mom—!” I gasped, my voice cracking.I tried to scramble off Marcus, but my legs were shaking too hard. I only managed to lift myself a little before sliding back down onto him with a wet, obscene sound. A broken whimper slipped from my lips.Marcus reacted faster. His hands shot to my hips, steadying me so I wouldn’t collapse. His face had gone pale, eyes wide with shock in a way I’d never seen before.“Elena—” he starte
We barely made it to the living room.Marcus kept a tight grip on my hand as he pulled me out of the bedroom after our second round. We were both still completely naked, our skin flushed and slick with sweat and cum. My legs felt shaky, but the hunger in his eyes kept me moving. He dropped onto the big sectional couch and yanked me straight onto his lap.“Ride me,” he growled, his voice hoarse from everything we’d already done. His cock stood thick and hard again, glistening from my earlier orgasms. “I want to watch you take Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”I didn’t even hesitate. Straddling his hips, I planted my knees on the cushions on either side of him. My heart hammered wildly as I wrapped my fingers around his thick length, lined him up with my soaked entrance, and slowly sank down.“Fuck… you’re so big,” I gasped, my head falling back as he stretched me open again. The feeling of him filling me so completely made my eyes flutter.Marcus groaned deeply, his strong hands gripping
FUCK ME DADDYMarcus carried me straight to my bedroom, kicking the door shut behind us with his foot. He didn’t bother locking it…Mom wasn’t home yet, and the apartment was completely empty. That freedom made everything feel wilder and more dangerous.He dropped me onto the bed and stood over me for a second, his eyes dark and hungry. His cock was already hard again, straining against his pants. Without a word, he yanked his clothes off, then pulled my shirt and bra the rest of the way off, leaving me completely naked.“On your back,” he ordered, voice rough.I lay down, my legs spreading for him automatically. Marcus climbed onto the bed and moved between my thighs. He didn’t tease this time. He dove straight in like a starving man.His mouth latched onto my pussy, sucking my clit hard and deep into his mouth. He ate me like his life depended on it… loud, wet, desperate sounds filling the room as he licked and sucked with everything he had. His tongue flicked fast over my swollen cl
NOISY HOMEThe next day started out normal on the surface.Mom left early for work, giving Marcus a quick kiss at the door and telling me to have a good day at school. He headed out shortly after, mentioning he had back-to-back meetings. I grabbed my bag and left for college, but my body still ached from yesterday’s frustration and all those teasing touches we couldn’t finish.School dragged on endlessly. I couldn’t concentrate on anything. All I could think about was Marcus — the way he’d knelt between my legs the night before, his hands on my thighs, and how he looked at me like he was starving.The jealousy I felt watching him with Mom was still there, but it had twisted into something hotter and more desperate.The second my last class ended, I took the bus straight home instead of hanging out with friends. The apartment was quiet when I walked in. I dropped my bag by the door and kicked off my shoes.“Marcus?” I called softly.No answer at first. Then I heard movement from the li







