LOGINChapter 1Leo's POV “Ah… Hmmm… fuck,” Cody groaned from above me, his hips thrusting deeper into my mouth I was on my knees in the middle of his bedroom, the hard tiles biting into my skin, and I didn’t give a single shit. Cody’s thick cock stretched my lips wide, heavy and hot on my tongue, the salty taste of him filling my mouth as he pushed forward again.This was so fucking wrong. He was my stepfather. Had been for eight years. And right now his cock was halfway down my throat while my mother was on a plane somewhere over the Atlantic.I moaned around him and took him deeper, gagging when the fat head bumped the back of my throat. Cody’s hand tightened in my hair, not forcing, just holding me there like he couldn’t decide whether to pull me off or push me further.“Leo… shit,” he rasped. His voice was low and rough, the same voice that used to ask me about school and now sounded like he was barely holding on. “What we're doing is wrong.”I pulled back just enough to catch a brea
Chapter 6Emily's POV I was addicted. Completely, hopelessly addicted to Mark – my stepfather, the man who was supposed to be off-limits but now consumed every waking thought. After he claimed me all night in his marital bed, something inside me had shifted. I craved him constantly, my body aching for his touch even when he was just in the next room. The risk, the filth, the way he made me feel so utterly owned… it was like a drug I couldn’t quit.The day after Mom left for another overnight work trip, I stopped pretending to be subtle. I moved around the house completely naked, my perky tits bouncing freely, my shaved pussy already slick with anticipation as I did simple chores. Mark’s eyes followed me everywhere, dark with the same hunger I felt burning in my core.*God, I love how he looks at me. Like he wants to devour me whole. I don’t even care anymore that he’s married to Mom. This feels too right.*I’d just stepped under the hot spray when Mark joined me, already hard. Withou
Chapter 5Emily's POV The house was finally, blissfully empty. Mom had gotten an urgent call from a client in crisis and rushed out after dinner, promising she’d be gone most of the night. The moment her car pulled away, Mark looked at me with dark, hungry eyes. No words were needed. We practically ran upstairs to his and Mom’s marital bed that smelled faintly of their shared life. Tonight, it was ours.Mark wasted no time. He stripped me slowly, leaving only my thin tank top and nerdy glasses. Then he surprised me by pulling silk ties from the nightstand drawer he must have prepared earlier. A thrill shot through me as he gently but firmly tied my wrists together above my head, securing them to the headboard.“You’ve been such a naughty tease all day,” he murmured, voice low and commanding. “Now you’re going to take everything I give you. No rushing tonight. I’m going to edge you until you’re begging.”*Oh God, yes. This is filthy and perfect.*He positioned me on my back first, spr
Chapter 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 1Alex's POV "Blend for 30–60 seconds until completely smooth and creamy. If it's too thick, add a splash more liquid and blend again. If too thin, add more frozen fruit or ice.." I hit pause on the video just as the anchor’s voice faded out.My eyes drifted to the counter, where the straw
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 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







