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Boyfriend's Dad — Part 2

Author: Kefy Flairr
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-02 22:29:38

NATALYA

The air in the hallway felt like it had been sucked out of a vacuum the second his eyes snapped toward the door.

Maximilian didn't look startled; he looked like a predator that had finally cornered its prey.

Our gazes locked through the crack of the open door, and for one terrifying heartbeat, the tension between us was visible, a kind of fierce spark that ignored the boundaries of family and fidelity.

I recollected my stunned-ass self and bolted.

I didn't say anything. I just ran.

I reached Max’s bedroom, slammed the door shut, and turned the lock with trembling hands. I collapsed against the bed, my breath coming in shallow, ragged hitches. My sweater felt scratchy and suffocating against my skin as I pulled it tighter around me, trying to shield myself from the image burned into my retinas.

Maximilian. My boyfriend’s father.

The cold, arrogant titan of the finance industry. He'd been in there, stroking his cock. A cock that looked far too thick and dangerous, and he'd
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  • Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation    Boyfriend's Dad — Part 2

    NATALYA The air in the hallway felt like it had been sucked out of a vacuum the second his eyes snapped toward the door. Maximilian didn't look startled; he looked like a predator that had finally cornered its prey. Our gazes locked through the crack of the open door, and for one terrifying heartbeat, the tension between us was visible, a kind of fierce spark that ignored the boundaries of family and fidelity.I recollected my stunned-ass self and bolted.I didn't say anything. I just ran. I reached Max’s bedroom, slammed the door shut, and turned the lock with trembling hands. I collapsed against the bed, my breath coming in shallow, ragged hitches. My sweater felt scratchy and suffocating against my skin as I pulled it tighter around me, trying to shield myself from the image burned into my retinas.Maximilian. My boyfriend’s father. The cold, arrogant titan of the finance industry. He'd been in there, stroking his cock. A cock that looked far too thick and dangerous, and he'd

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