LOGINThe third morning after our parents came home, I woke to the sound of the shower running down the hall. My thighs still ached from the night before—Ethan had snuck into my room again, his hand clamped over my mouth while he fucked me slow and deep so the bed wouldn’t creak. I slipped out of bed naked, padding down the hallway. The bathroom door wasn’t locked. I pushed it open and stepped inside, steam curling around me.Ethan stood under the spray, water sluicing down his chest, his cock already half-hard. His eyes locked on mine the second he saw me. “Lock the door,” he whispered.I twisted the lock and crossed the tile. He reached for me, pulling me under the water. His hands immediately found my breasts, thumbs circling my nipples until they tightened into peaks. “Fuck, I missed these,” he groaned, dipping his head to suck one into his mouth. I arched into him, fingers threading through his wet hair.“Mom and Dad are downstairs,” I breathed, but my hand was already wrapping around
The morning after our first time together, I woke up alone in my bed with the sheets still smelling like Ethan. My body ached in the best way, between my legs, a delicious soreness that reminded me of every thrust, every time he’d filled me. I pressed my thighs together and felt the sticky evidence of his cum still inside me. We’d agreed to keep things normal around the house, but the moment I saw him in the kitchen, shirtless again, pouring coffee, my resolve crumbled.He looked up when I walked in, and the heat in his eyes made my stomach flip. "Morning," he said casually, but his gaze dropped to my bare legs beneath the oversized t-shirt I’d thrown on. I wasn’t wearing panties. I wanted him to know."Morning," I echoed, reaching past him for a mug. My breast brushed his arm. He didn’t move away. Instead, his hand found the small of my back, fingers slipping under the hem of my shirt to graze bare skin. "Parents get back tomorrow," he murmured. "We have one more night."I nodded, po
I never expected my stepbrother to become the center of my world. When our parents married two years ago, I thought Ethan would be just another awkward addition to our blended family. He was twenty-two, tall and broad-shouldered, with dark hair that always looked slightly messy. I was nineteen, still figuring out who I was. At first, we barely spoke. Polite nods in the hallway, awkward silences at dinner. But something shifted during that first summer together.Our parents had gone on a week-long cruise, leaving us alone in the house. The first night, I found Ethan in the kitchen, shirtless, eating leftover pizza straight from the box. His chest was smooth, his abs defined from hours at the gym. I tried not to stare, but my eyes kept drifting back to him."Want some?" he asked, holding out a slice.I took it, our fingers brushing. That small touch sent electricity through me. We talked for hours that night, about everything and nothing. His laugh was warm, his eyes crinkling at the co
HELEN’S POV Please, Master,” I begged, my fingers tightening around the edges of the chair as he continued thrusting the pointed tip of the heel in and out of my slippery cunt. My knuckles turned pale from gripping the chair so tightly, and I struggled to keep my breathing steady. “What did I tell you, Helen? I don’t want any sound coming from your mouth,” Rafael warned as he drove the whole heel tip into my cunt, I pressed my lips together, my fingers tightened around the edge of the chair as he kept hitting the heel inside my core and with each thrust the tip came out wet, slick with my warm drip. My shoulders stiffened, and I lowered my head, painfully aware of the people watching us. “Gentlemen and pretty ladies, do you see that? Do you see how to satisfy a goddess?” Rafael announced as the room filled with murmurs. My eyes darted towards Elias. He had a dangerous smile on his face, and I found myself staring at him longer than I should have. My stomach tightened when our ey
HELENS POV I stepped forward, moving slowly toward the center of the expansive main hall as all the guests settled into their respective seats around the perimeter. The surrounding air grew thick and heavy with a heady mixture of expensive perfume, spilled alcohol, and the distinct, raw scent of warm bodies. The other maids in the room were completely busy with their designated tasks, kneeling, standing, or moving between the guests. To my left, a man had a maid's nipple directly in his mouth, his hands gripping her hips tightly as she whimpered quietly. Across the room, another guest had a maid's mouth occupied, while others openly engaged in sexual acts right out in the open. Soft moans and heavy breathing filled the entire room, echoing off the high ceilings as guests drove themselves into the bodies of the servants. My fingers twitched against my thighs, and my breath hitched in my throat as my toes curled tightly inside my kitten heels. Every muscle in my legs trembled, and a c
HELEN’S POVI pushed myself up from the mattress, but my balance was completely off. My knees shook right away. I had to reach out and grab the wooden bed frame to stop myself from falling straight to the ground. Pain shot through my lower body, aching deep in the muscles between my thighs. I could still feel the warm, slick wetness dripping down my skin.Ever since I was brought into the Moretti mansion, the punishments had only gotten worse and more frequent. Master Elias was usually a little more lenient with me, but Master Rafael was a completely different story. Rafael was the type of man who would make you see stars, fucking you until you felt like your soul was being pulled entirely out of your body.I stood there for a moment, waiting for the burning sensation between my legs to settle down into a dull throb. Once I thought I could walk, I slowly let go of the bed frame and dragged my feet toward the bedroom door. I reached out and took hold of the brass handle. My breath came
“Forgive me, Daddy, for I have sinned,” I whispered, brushing my hair behind my ears.“Again, dear? It's forgive me father, for I have sinned,” the priest corrected, his voice steady.“Yes that,” I murmured.“What burdens you, my child?” he asked.A small smile curved my lips as I lifted my head, m
“Fuck…” I cried, my hips lifting helplessly as heat tore through me. “Are you sure you don’t miss him, Kitty? You look drunk.” Landon brushed his hands through my hair. “I’m not drunk,” I breathed, but even I could hear the weakness in my voice. Landon crushed his mouth against mine, kissing me
EVE’S POV “Fuckin whore…I know you love it when I tease your clit, you say your heart belongs to Mark but I know deep down, you always wanted my cum to fill you up.” Landon whispers in my ear as he grabs my hair back, making me arch deeper." Don't stop please…make me cum." I moan faintly, as my
Jeremy’s Pov “Jeremy, where's Katie?” I heard a faint voice. I turned around and realized it was Avery, my stepmom standing there. My eyes widened in shock. I slowly looked down at Katie. My cock was still in her mouth as she stared at me. “Katie….sh..she went to her friends place.” I stammered a







