تسجيل الدخولChapter 1: The InvitationAlex's POV My roommate Jake wouldn’t take no for an answer. “Come on, Alex, one night. You’re a computer science major, not a monk.” He practically shoved me out the door of our dorm, laughing at my protests. I adjusted my glasses, cheeks already burning as we walked across campus toward the thumping bass echoing from Greek Row. Parties weren’t my thing. Crowds made me want to debug code in silence instead.The house was chaotic when we got there. Bodies packed every inch of the living room, grinding to music so loud it vibrated in my chest. Red Solo cups littered every surface, and the air hung thick with weed smoke and cheap beer. Lights flashed, laughter mixed with shouts, and couples pressed against walls like they’d forgotten anyone else existed. I found a corner near a sticky kitchen counter, clutching a lukewarm beer like a shield. My skinny frame felt even smaller here.*Just survive an hour, then sneak back to the dorm,* I told myself.Jake vanishe
Chapter Seven Jacqueline’s POV“What did you say?” Ryan asked, his tone a pitch higher, probably annoyed. His hips stilled for a moment, his thick cock buried to the hilt inside me, throbbing against that devastatingly deep spot.I was panting, tears still wetting my cheeks, my body trembling around him. The words had slipped out in the heat of the moment, raw and shameless. But I didn’t take them back. Looking up into his dark, conflicted eyes, I whispered again, voice hoarse from moaning, “I want you to fuck me in your bed… I want to sleep in your bed tonight. Where you fuck Angel.”For a second, something dangerous flashed across his face – shock, guilt, and a fresh wave of raw lust. His grip on my leg tightened almost painfully.“You’re really pushing it, Jacqui,” he growled. But instead of pulling out or scolding me, he slammed back into me with renewed force, as if punishing me for the bold request. “You want to take her place that badly?”Each thrust was merciless now, the ang
Chapter SixJacqueline’s POV“Yes,” I moaned, pushing back to meet his thrusts. “I’ve wanted your cock for so long, Ryan.”He reached around and rubbed my clit in fast circles. The pressure built rapidly. My thighs started shaking.“I’m gonna cum,” I gasped.“Cum on my cock, Jacqui. Let me feel it.”The orgasm crashed over me hard. I clenched around his thick shaft, crying out as waves of pleasure ripped through me. Ryan didn’t slow down. He kept fucking me through it, drawing out every spasm.He pulled out, spun me around, and sat back on the couch, pulling me onto him again facing him. This time he was slower, more deliberate – letting me feel every inch sliding in and out. He kissed me deeply, tongue fucking my mouth while his cock worked my pussy.“You’re so wet for me,” he murmured against my lips. “Making such a mess on my cock.”I rode him like that for what felt like forever, grinding and bouncing, savoring the way he filled me completely. Ryan’s hands roamed everywhere – sque
Chapter Five Jacqueline’s POVThe hotel room felt cold and empty. I stared at my half-packed bag, still replaying Angel’s throaty moans and Ryan’s deep groans. Humiliation sat heavy in my chest, but so did something hotter. Regret. Frustration. A stubborn ache that refused to die.My phone buzzed. A message from Angel: *Hey sis, I left my work files on the kitchen counter. Any chance you can swing by and grab them? I have a meeting in an hour and Ryan’s exhausted. I’ll meet you at the café nearby later.*I hesitated. This was stupid. Dangerous. But my fingers typed *Sure* before I could stop myself.Thirty minutes later, I was back at the house. The front door was unlocked. I slipped inside quietly, heart hammering. The living room lights were dim. The TV played a football match on low volume.And there was Ryan.He was fast asleep on the big sectional couch, one arm draped over his eyes, legs spread slightly. He wore only grey sweatpants and nothing else. His broad, tanned chest ros
Jacqueline’s POVI waited until the house was quiet before going back downstairs. The silk robe brushed against my bare skin with every step, a constant reminder of how little I wore underneath. My nipples were still sensitive from earlier, and the ache between my legs hadn’t fully disappeared. I was determined. Ryan had pushed me away once, but I wasn’t going to make it easy for him tonight.The living room was empty. The TV was off, the lights dimmed. I checked the kitchen—spotless, no sign of him. My heart sank a little. I poured myself a glass of wine and wandered through the ground floor, the cool tiles under my feet doing nothing to calm the heat still simmering in my body. “Ryan?” I called softly, keeping my voice casual.No answer.I even peeked into the small gym room he used. Nothing. His car was still in the driveway, so he hadn’t gone out. Maybe he’d shut himself in the master bedroom to avoid me. The thought annoyed me more than it should have. After feeling his hard coc
Chapter ThreeJacqueline’s POVHis lips crashed into mine before I could finish the sentence.The kiss was hungry, almost desperate – nothing like the careful, brotherly Ryan I thought I knew. His mouth claimed mine with the same intensity I had watched him use on Angel. One large hand cupped the back of my neck, fingers threading through my hair as he tilted my head and deepened the kiss. His tongue swept inside, tasting me, and I moaned softly into his mouth.Finally.Heat flooded my body. I pressed closer, my silk robe slipping further open so my bare breasts brushed against his chest. The dark, curly hair there tickled my nipples, sending sparks straight down to my core. Ryan groaned, the sound vibrating through me. His other hand slid higher up my thigh, pushing the robe aside until his fingers traced the edge of my soaked panties.“You’re so fucking wet,” he muttered against my lips, accent thicker than I’d ever heard it. “This is wrong, Jacqui… but Dios mío, I can feel how much
Chapter 2June's POVHis eyes widened with genuine shock for half a second before the pupils blew dark and the corner of his mouth twitched like he was fighting a grin and losing.“June,” he hissed again, fingers digging into my waist hard enough to bruise. “Even if I said that can't you see we are
Chapter 1June's POVI stared at myself in the foggy mirror of the locker room, my chest roaring in my ears. My nipples were still peaked from the cold air and the leftover adrenaline, pressing sharp against the inside of my arms as I crossed them.Phew, I'd almost lost today's match by a heartbeat
Chapter 3 Alex's POV I parted them eagerly, sucked them clean, tasting the floral sweetness mixed with the salt of his skin. My tongue swirled around his digits, hollowing my cheeks just to hear him gasp.Soon, he leaned in, following the honey path with his tongue, lapping up the honey teasingly
Chapter 2Alex's POV My breath caught in my throat the second his words sank in.Oh my God. This was happening. Mia's dad, standing here with his sweat-slicked body, saying that. My thighs clenched involuntarily, heat pooling low in my belly. I should have been nervous, should have hesitated, but







