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Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Way 39: Dad’s Best Friend’s Filthy Toy(2)
Chapter 2 I spent the rest of the day walking around the house with Marcus’s cum still inside me. Every step reminded me of what had happened in the living room. My dad came home a few hours later and I had to sit at the dinner table across from both of them like nothing was wrong. Marcus barely looked at me, but every time our eyes met I felt my pussy clench. I could still feel him leaking out of me. I had not cleaned up. I did not dare. My dad talked about work. Marcus answered in his low, calm voice. I pushed food around my plate and tried not to squirm in my seat. When dinner ended I went to my room and stared at the clock. Eight fifty. Ten minutes until nine. I stripped completely naked. My hands shook as I walked down the hallway toward the guest room where Marcus was staying. The house was quiet. My parents’ bedroom was on the other side of the house, but the risk still made my heart pound. I stopped in front of his door. Then I dropped to my knees like he had ordered.
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Way 39: Dad’s Best Friend’s Filthy Toy(1)
Chapter 1: He Was Waiting for Me I had barely stepped out of the car when I saw him. Marcus Hale stood on the porch of my parents’ house like he had been expecting me. Tall, broad, forty-two years old, with dark hair that had started to silver at the temples and a body that still looked like it belonged in a gym. He had been my dad’s best friend since before I was born. Uncle Marcus to everyone else. To me he had always been something else. Something I was never supposed to want. He watched me walk up the driveway in my short sundress and sunglasses. His eyes dragged over my legs and the way the dress clung to my curves. I felt naked before I even reached the steps. “Welcome home, Lila,” he said. His voice was low and rough, exactly how I remembered it. “Hi, Marcus.” I tried to sound normal. “Is my dad here?” “He had to run to the office. He will be back later tonight.” His eyes never left mine. “I told him I would keep an eye on you until he got home.” Something in the way
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet 4
Chapter 4 I sat in the panic room with the gun heavy in my lap and watched the monitors. The fight was over. Dante’s men moved through the house dragging bodies away. He stood in the main hallway giving orders. Blood on his shirt. Calm in his eyes. Every few seconds he glanced toward the camera in the corner like he knew I was watching. My body still felt him. My pussy ached in the best and worst way. His cum had dried on my thighs again. The shirt he gave me smelled like gunpowder and him. I should have been planning how to use this moment to run. Instead I kept replaying the way he fucked me while bullets flew outside. The way he kissed me like he needed to mark my mouth too. The door to the panic room clicked open. Dante stepped inside and locked it behind him. He looked at the gun in my hands then at my face. “You did not shoot anyone. Good girl.” I set the gun on the desk. “Is it over?” “For now.” He pulled the bloody shirt off and tossed it aside. Underneath his chest was
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Taken to Be His Filthy Toy(3)
Chapter 3 I woke up sore in every place that mattered. My ass still carried the heat from his hand. My pussy felt used and swollen. His cum had dried on my thighs during the night. I lay on the silk sheets staring at the ceiling and tried to hate him more than I hated myself for how many times I had come. The speaker crackled above me. “Shower. Ten minutes. Then on your knees in the center of the room.” I dragged myself to the bathroom on shaky legs. The hot water stung the handprints on my ass but I welcomed the pain. It reminded me I was still fighting even if my body kept losing. I washed between my legs twice but I could still feel him inside me like a brand. When I stepped back into the bedroom he was already there. Dante stood by the window in dark pants and a black shirt open at the collar. He looked fresh and in control while I felt wrecked. “On your knees. Hands behind your back.” I dropped down without arguing this time. The marble was cold against my skin. He walked
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Taken to Be His Filthy Toy(2)
Chapter 2 I waited until the sound of his footsteps faded down the hall before I started working on the ropes. My wrists ached from pulling but the silk held tight. The room was huge and dark with heavy curtains and expensive furniture that screamed money and power. There had to be a way out. A window. A phone. Something. I twisted my body and managed to get my feet on the floor. The rope gave just enough that I could stand but not reach the door. My legs felt shaky from what he had done to me earlier. My pussy still throbbed with the memory of his fingers. I hated that. I hated how wet I still was. The door handle was too far. I stretched as much as I could but my fingers only brushed the wood. Fuck. I dropped back onto the bed and tried to loosen the knot with my teeth. It tasted like him. Clean and dark and expensive. I was still struggling when the door opened again. Dante stood there watching me with those cold black eyes. He had changed into a black shirt unbuttoned at the
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Taken to Be His Filthy Toy
Chapter 1: Waking Up Owned I woke up naked, tied to a king-sized bed in a room that smelled like expensive leather and danger. My wrists were bound above my head with black silk rope — not tight enough to cut off circulation, but secure enough that I couldn’t slip free. My ankles were free, but that didn’t matter when the door opened and he walked in. Dante Moretti. The Don. The man my father had warned me about my entire life. The man whose name was spoken like a curse in our house. He filled the doorway in a black dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing thick forearms covered in tattoos. Tall, broad, late thirties, dark hair, and cold black eyes that looked at me like I was already his. “You’re awake,” he said, voice low and rough. No greeting. No explanation. Just fact. I yanked at the ropes. “Let me go, you fucking psychopath.” He didn’t even blink. He walked to the side of the bed, looked down at my naked body like he was appraising property, then reached out an
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Way 27: Best Friend’s Mom(1)
Chapter 1: The Unexpected Return The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees as I pulled my car into the driveway of the Rivera family home. At twenty-three, I had just finished my master’s degree and was back in town for the summer before starting my new job. My best friend, Alex, had in
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Way 26: The Married Neighbor(4)
The Married NeighborChapter 4: The Breaking PointThe final weeks of summer became a beautiful kind of torture. Sophia and I grew closer in secret, stealing moments whenever Daniel was away. A quick kiss in her backyard when he was at the office. A late-night conversation through text that lasted
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Way 26: The Married Neighbor(2)
The Married NeighborChapter 2: Crossing the FenceThe days after that first real conversation with Sophia blurred into a dangerous routine. I told myself I was just being neighborly. That it was normal to offer help when someone new moved in. But deep down, I knew the truth: I was looking for excu
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Way 26: The Married Neighbor(1)
Chapter 1: The First Glance The moving truck finally pulled away from the curb, leaving behind a mountain of boxes on the driveway of the house next door. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and leaned against my own porch railing, watching the new neighbors settle in. At twenty-three, I had just
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