Double the sin

I walked home after a grueling day at work, my body aching from the relentless demands of my job. Unlike most days, we closed early today, I was grateful for that. I walked into the apartment where I lived with my boyfriend Jax. The moment I stepped into the house, I could hear faint, unmistakable sounds coming from the bedroom. My Curiosity piqued, I tiptoed towards the source, my heart pounding in anticipation.As I neared the door, the moans grew louder, more urgent. I hesitated, my hand stopping above the doorknob. I was reluctant to open the door, I didn't know what I'll see behind the door. The voices were familiar Jax, my boyfriend, and Tom, my best friend. My heart skipped a beat. What was going on? I turned the knob slowly, not wanting to alert them to my presence.The scene that unfolded before me was nothing short of electrifying. Jax was on the bed, his muscular body glistening with sweat, his hands firmly gripping Tom's hips. Tom was straddling him, his head thrown b

I felt Xander's weight on the bed, he grabbed me from behind and spanked my asss so hard, I yelped out of pain and pleasure. “I told you not to moan and you did, what does that make you?.”I had to answer, but I didn't want to, I knew that he'd punish me for not answering, but I wanted to be punished. “Hm, looks like you really want to be punished.” Xander said. With a rip, my clothes came off, I lay there in nothing but my panties. “I need you,” I panted, “I need you to fuck me, Daddy.”Xander’s eyes darkened with lust at my words. “You want Daddy to fuck this tight little pussy?” he asked, whimpered as his fingers brushed against my soaked panties.“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. “I need your big, hard cock inside me. Please, fuck me.”Xander growled and tore my panties off, tossing them aside, I watched as he stripped off his boxer briefs, his massive cock springing free. It was long and thick, the tip already slick with pre-cum.“Suck it.” He ordered. I put his cock into my mouth. H

KAIA'S POVThe minute I walked out of Xander's office, my heart wouldn’t stop racing. A contract marriage?It sounded insane. It was insane. But it also made sense.He was right, Jax wouldn’t dare come near me if I were legally married to someone like Xander Kendricks. And the media would finally stop spreading rumors about his love life or his ability to reproduce, It solved problems on both sides.Still, I couldn’t ignore how crazy it was. We weren’t in love. Hell, we barely spoke after that night and now we were supposed to fake a whole marriage?I spent the next day thinking about it, I even drafted a pros and cons list.Pro: Jax would leave me alone.Pro: I'd gain some level of security. Pro: It would boost Xander’s public image. Pro: Financial stability, he’d offered compensation.Con: It was with Xander. Con: We’d have to pretend in public. Con: What if I was pregnant?The thought kept nagging me, but I shoved it aside. I hadn’t taken a test yet. It might be nothing.The

KAIA'S POV Xander didn’t wait for an argument, he stormed out, barking orders on the phone. His entire demeanor shifting from calm and collected to sharp and dangerous. Within minutes, he had two men in black suits outside the apartment, and a sleek, black SUV waiting downstairs. “Pack a bag,” he said firmly. “We’re leaving.” “Where are we going?” “Somewhere safer, One of my private estates.” He didn’t elaborate, and honestly, I didn’t feel like pushing. That call rattled me, it felt like they were watching. I packed what I could quickly, mostly essentials: a few clothes, toiletries, and my phone charger. Xander took one look at the tiny duffel and added, “We’ll buy what you need when we get there.” Once we were in the SUV, I noticed a second vehicle trailing behind us, it seemed like more guards. I didn’t realize how tense I was until we exited the city and hit the highway. Still, my hands wouldn’t stop fidgeting in my lap. “You okay?” Xander asked, glancing over. “I… I d

didn’t sleep the night he was gone, every minute that passed without word from the station made me more nervous. I’d been pacing the hallway for hours and checking my phone like a lunatic. Few minutes into dawn, a black car pulled into the driveway and Xander stepped out. He walked in without a word, past the guards and past me, straight to the kitchen where he grabbed a bottle of water and downed half of it in one breath. “You okay?” I asked. He didn’t answer right away. Then: “They didn't have enough evidence, it seems like the culprit tried to pin it on me.” “But how—” I asked. “Dummy accounts, spoofed numbers,” he said. I stepped closer and asked. “But they let you go.” “They had to, I would have sued them if they hadn't, I can't leave my wife during our honeymoon after all.” He said, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. He looked at me, this time, with desire, and gods, that turned me on. He dropped his keys on the counter, his gaze never leaving mine. “Mi