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0072: Dirty Affairs With My Cousin — Part 3
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2026-02-03 02:06:40
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SCANDALOUS SECRETS 0197: Tattooed And Creampied — Part 4
MARIE "You nervous?" His breath came warm across my skin when he said it, right there on the cheek of my ass, and it tingled in a way that had no business being as noticeable as it was. He must have felt it. He must have sensed the whole thing — the sweat, the way I'd gone stiff as a board the second he touched my skin, the way my breathing had gone short and shallow like I was jogging up a hill. I was acting like some sixteen-year-old getting her belly button pierced at the mall while her friends watched and giggled. And the worst part was that I couldn't help it, not even a little. "N-no," I said, and it came out in two pieces, stuttered, like the word had tripped on the way out of my mouth. "I’m fine." Fine. Yeah. Sure. I squeezed my eyes shut so hard that little colors popped behind my lids, and I thanked God he couldn't see my face, because if he could see my face he'd have known right then that I was lying through my teeth. I swallowed, and my throat made a sound, and
SCANDALOUS SECRETS 0196: Tattooed And Creampied — Part 3
MARIE "Thank you," I muttered under my breath, forcing my feet to move over to the chair. I sat down on the edge of the cushion, my knees pressed tightly together. The window looked straight out onto a busy, sunlit street filled with rushing cars and pedestrians walking by. The sight of everyday life right outside instantly brought my racing heart back down to a normal rhythm. I wasn't going to die today. There was no way my life was ending in a back room while my cheating ex was out somewhere having the time of his life with his new girl. I turned to watch the artist. He walked over to what looked like a mini workstation at the corner of the room, pulling out a stainless steel and a pair of black latex gloves with a sharp snap. He began setting up his gear with such a methodical, practiced ease. He picked up sterile needles, laid out small cups for ink, and prepped the machine. I didn't miss the subtle way his dark eyes flicked over toward me at steady intervals, watching my
SCANDALOUS SECRETS 0195: Tattooed And Creampied — Part 2
MARIE I pressed my lips together in a tight line. Of course. It was always the same story. People took one look at my calm, soft face and instantly assumed I was just some quiet, naive girl who could easily be pushed around or fooled. He was giving me that same dismissive judgment I’d grown so tired of seeing from strangers. I stared right back at him, letting my annoyance show. Who exactly did he think he was? Just because his tattoos were visibly plastered all over his skin didn't automatically make him wilder, tougher, or better than anyone else. He uncrossed his arms and pushed off the doorframe, walking toward me with slow, measured steps. The heavy leather soles of his boots thudded against the hardwood floor with a steady, deliberate rhythm that seemed to vibrate through the floorboards. He stopped a few feet away, leaning his hip against the corner of the reception desk. "Alright," he said, his voice deep and slightly gravelly. "What are you looking to get?" I reached int
SCANDALOUS SECRETS 0194: Tattooed And Creampied — Part 1
MARIEWhen I caught Leo, my boyfriend of six years, cheating on me, I didn't cry. I didn't wail or scream like most women would. I wasn't stupid. Deep down, I had been picking up on the subtle clues for months. It started with those flat, one-word replies whenever I asked him how his day at the clinic went. Then came the moment he forgot my twenty-sixth birthday—even though I always remembered his and went all out every single year to make each one more memorable than the last. Whenever I tried to initiate sex, he’d roll over and claim he was just too exhausted from work. At first, I believed him. I thought it was just the immense pressure of trying to gather enough funds for his medical fellowship next fall. I made excuses for him. I cooked his favorite meals, kept the apartment quiet, and gave him the space he so desperately seemed to need. But then the signs became impossible to ignore. He started staying up until two in the morning, staring down at his phone with a smile
SCANDALOUS SECRETS 0193: Fucking My Best Friend — Part 4
MEL Connor let out a deep growl against my lips as his fingers tugged at the thin strap of my lace thong, pulling them off to the side until they were wedged out of the way. Without breaking from the kiss, he pressed two fingers directly against my soaked, swollen clit, grinding in small circles. A loud, helpless moan tore out of my chest. I threw my head back, my teeth sinking into my lower lip so hard I nearly drew blood, just to keep from screaming. The friction was incredible, sending electric jolts of heat straight down my spine and pooling between my legs. I couldn't stop myself—I started grinding my hips right back against his hand, desperately seeking every single ounce of pressure he was giving me. Still without breaking the wild, breathless kiss, Connor gently eased me back against the couch. Everything began to happen in a blur. I felt like I was completely drugged under the sheer weight of the pleasure, my brain turned off, my body running on pure instinct. One
SCANDALOUS SECRETS 0192: Fucking My Best Friend — Part 3
MEL My eyes widened as Connor closed the gap between us until there was no distance left, not even a breath of air separating his chest from mine. I watched, frozen in place, as his eyelids fluttered shut and he tilted his head. Then his lips touched mine. My mind went instantly blank. I was too stunned to process the reality of what was happening, yet every single nerve ending in my body registered the exact warmth of his mouth. My best friend—the guy who knew my worst habits, the guy who had seen me cry over terrible grades and awful jocks—was kissing me. And the scariest part was that my mouth was opening for him without my permission. My lips parted, yielding to the pressure, letting him taste me. Panic surged through my chest, sharp and cold. Before it could get any words, I shoved him back with all the strength I could muster. My heart was hammering against my ribs so fast it felt dangerous, like I was tumbling headfirst into a full-blown panic attack. I scramble
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