MasukChapter 4 Emily's POV "Daddy?” I called out, sweetly from the upstairs bathroom, my voice carrying just enough to reach him without being too obvious. “Can you please come and help me with something in my room?"Mom was downstairs cooking dinner, the clatter of pots and pans echoing faintly up the stairs as she cooked dinner. My heart raced with wicked excitement as the thought of being rammed up again filled my senses. God. I can't seem to get enough of that man. It hasn't been four hours since he left my room and I can't seem to get enough of him.The bathroom door was deliberately left unlocked, and I sat perched on the wide counter, completely naked except for my nerdy glasses, legs spread wide open in invitation. My shaved pussy was already dripping with anticipation, smooth folds glistening with arousal under the bright lights. The mirror behind me reflected my flushed cheeks and hard nipples. I heard Mark’s footsteps approaching quickly. He pushed the door open, eyes widenin
Chapter 3Emily's POV “Hmmm…”The sound escaped Mark’s lips like a dam finally cracking under pressure as he stared down at me, his cock still glistening from my mouth, chest heaving. The hunger in his eyes had won. No more fighting. No more half-hearted protests. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up from my knees with surprising strength.“You’re going to be the death of me, Emily,” he murmured, voice thick with surrender. “Let's go to your room.”My heart exploded with triumph and nerves as he led me quickly down the hall, both of us moving as silently as possible. Mom’s study door remained closed, but the risk hummed in the air like electricity. The second we slipped into my bedroom and the door clicked shut, Mark turned on me like a man possessed.He backed me toward the bed, hands roaming my body. “You’ve been driving me crazy for years, Emily. Teasing me like this… fuck it. I’m done holding back.”His fingers hooked under the hem of my gown and lifted it slowly, reverently, exp
Chapter twoEmily's POV The next day, the tension in the house was thicker than the summer humidity. Mom was locked away in the study, working from home with her noise-canceling headphones on, door shut tight. She had deadlines, which meant she might as well have been on another planet. Perfect. I wasn’t giving up after yesterday’s rejection. Mark’s “no” still echoed in my head, but so did the way his cock had throbbed against my cheek, the way his eyes had devoured me as I walked away.I checked myself in the mirror one last time. Nerdy glasses perched on my nose – the ones I wore when I wanted to look innocent yet irresistible. The short pink gown clung to my curves, nipples already stiff and clearly visible through the fabric. My heart was a wild drum in my chest as I padded barefoot into the living room.Mark was on the couch, scrolling through his phone, in a dark green slack and a shirt with two of the upper buttons opened. He looked up when I entered, and his expression tight
Chapter oneEmily's POV Fuck!My mouth watered as I sneaked a glance at the shirtless man crouched in front of the AC unit, tools scattered around him like some kind of mechanical altar. Mark. My stepfather.Sweat glistened on the hard planes of his back, tracing slow paths down the muscles that flexed every time he reached for something. God, he looked good. Too good.The heat in the house was unbearable, even with all the windows cracked open. Summer break had stretched into this endless, sticky haze, the AC unit in the living room had finally given up. I’d been lounging on the couch in my thin tank top, no bra – why bother in this heat? – and tiny cotton shorts that barely covered my ass, pretending to scroll through my phone while my eyes kept drifting to him.My heart hammered as his broad shoulders flexed as he tightened something with a wrench, the lines of his back shifting under tanned skin damp with effort. A bead of sweat traced down his spine, disappearing into the waist
Chapter 5Alex’s POVWe barely made it to the bedroom.Riley grabbed my wrist the second we stepped away from the couch, leading me down a short hallway and into a dim room that smelled like laundry detergent and leftover perfume. She kicked the door shut behind us. The bass from the party still thumped through the walls, but it felt distant now.We were both a mess. Her thighs were shiny with her own cum and the slick from earlier. My cock was still hard, glistening, sticky against my stomach. Neither of us cared.Riley pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me, but this time she didn’t rush. She settled over my hips, reached down, and guided me back inside her with a slow, deliberate sink. The heat of her was immediate and overwhelming. Tight, swollen, still fluttering from everything that had already happened. A long, shaky breath left both of us at the same time.She leaned down until our faces were inches apart. Her dark hair fell around us like a curtain.“Look at me,” she
Chapter 4Alex’s POVI could only nod, breathless, hips twitching into her grip. She continued fisting me with perfect, cruel patience – never speeding up, never letting me get close enough to tip over. Just slow, wet strokes and that calm, hungry description of exactly how she planned to ruin me.The group was still cheering, still watching, but none of it mattered.Riley owned every second of this now.And I was already past the point of wanting her to stop.Not long after, the circle finally broke apart.People drifted off in pairs or small groups, some still watching, some already tangled together on the floor or against the walls. The music kept pounding, but it felt distant now. Riley stood, took my hand, and pulled me toward a wide couch pushed against the far wall. A few people still lingered nearby, most looking curious, flushed, half-naked – but she didn’t care. She never had.She turned me around and pushed me down onto the cushions. Then she climbed on, facing away from m
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







