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I force my eyes open, looking at him. “I’m a virgin, Damon. I’ve been saving myself. For you.”The look on his face is somewhere between awe and agony.“Maya. Fuck. You can’t…”“I can. I did.” I rock my hips, taking his finger deeper. “I only want you. Only ever wanted you.”He makes this rough sound, almost a snarl, and suddenly he’s kissing me again, hard and possessive. His finger pumps in and out of me while his thumb circles my clit, and I’m so close already, wouI had no idea that my absence that night would unleash a wave of forbidden desires that would change our family forever.After I left for the diner, the house fell quiet.David finished fixing the back door lock, gathering his tools in his leather bag. As he walked into the hallway, he noticed the bathroom door was slightly ajar.Inside, Maya was standing in front of the mirror, wearing only a pair of tiny lace panties and a cropped tank top. She was brushing her long, dark curls. Through the crack in the door, she saw David standing in the hall.Instead of closing the door or covering up, Maya turned slowly, looking right at him. Her eyes were bright with a mix of nervousness and bold excitement."David?" she called out softly, her voice trembling slightly.David stopped. He knew he should walk away, but his feet felt glued to the floor. "Yes, Maya?"Maya stepped out of the bathroom, standing in the dim hallway right in front of him. Her youthful body was stunning—firm, high breasts
I obeyed without hesitation, placing my wrists together behind my spine. I felt the smooth leather of a pair of soft cuffs secure my wrists. I was completely helpless, blindfolded and bound, standing in the middle of his room.A wave of pure, taboo excitement washed over me, soaking my panties where they lay on the floor. I had never done anything like this before. It felt forbidden, naughty, and intensely exciting.David’s hands were everywhere. He stroked my shoulders, ran his palms down my flanks, and cupped my ass, squeezing firmly."You are so beautiful, Clara," he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. "So tight, so responsive."He guided me back until the edge of the high mattress hit the back of my thighs. He lifted me easily, placing me on my back in the middle of the bed. Then, he spread my legs wide.I gasped as I felt his cold fingers slide down the inside of my thighs, moving closer to my wet center."David, please..." I whimpered, squirming on the mattress."Please wha
I woke up early every morning to the smell of burnt toast and cheap coffee.For six years, since my ex-husband walked out and left me with three teenage girls who weren't even my biological daughters, my life had been a non-stop cycle of survival. My name is Clara. I’m thirty-eight years old, petite, with soft curves, light brown hair I usually keep pinned up, and a face that shows every double shift I’ve ever worked.I worked as a waitress at the Bluebird Diner, a small, worn-down place on the edge of town. My stepdaughters—Maya, eighteen; Chloe, nineteen; and Elena, twenty-one—still lived in our cramped three-bedroom rental. Their father had completely abandoned them, and despite the fact that I had no legal obligation to stay, I couldn't leave them. I loved them like my own, even if raising three headstrong, adult young women on a waitress's tips was exhausting.Maya was the youngest, a fiery high school senior with dark curls and a sharp tongue. Chloe was the quiet middle child, g
Joanna’s POVShe started with me, her hands sliding over my body, her mouth finding all my sensitive spots. She kissed my neck, my collarbone, the swell of my breasts. She took each nipple in her mouth, sucking gently, then harder, until I was moaning and squirming beneath her."I love the way you respond to me," she murmured. "Every touch, every kiss-you feel it so deeply.""You make it impossible not to," I said.She worked her way down my body, kissing my stomach, my hips, my inner thighs. She avoided my pussy at first, driving me crazy with anticipation. Then finally…finally, her tongue found my clit."Oh, God," I breathed.She licked me slowly, deliberately, her tongue swirling in patterns that made my eyes roll back. She slid two fingers inside me, curling them just right, and I felt the pleasure building."Don't stop," I begged. "Please don't stop.""I won't," she promised. "Not until you come."Ethan was watching us from the side of the bed, his cock hard in his hand. I looked
Joanna’s POVI woke up alone in bed.The sheets beside me were cold, which meant Ethan had been up for a while. I stretched, feeling that pleasant soreness in my muscles that comes from a night of good sex. And it had been a good night—one I'd remember for a long time.I checked the time on my phone. Nearly noon. We'd slept in, probably because we'd been up until the early hours of the morning.After Camilla had left, Ethan and I had gone at it again-and then again. The man was insatiable, and I loved it.I pulled on one of Ethan's t-shirts and padded out to the living room. He was on the couch, scrolling through his phone, looking ridiculously sexy in just his boxers."Morning," I said, climbing onto his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck."Afternoon," he corrected, kissing my nose."You slept late.""You wore me out.""Pretty sure you wore me out too."I kissed him, slow and lazy. "I'm hungry.""I can make us something.""Not that kind of hungry."He raised an eyebrow. "Oh?""
Joanna’s POVShe climbed onto the bed and knelt beside Ethan's head, facing me. We shared a look-the kind of look only best friends can share-and then she straddled his face, pressing her pussy down onto his mouth.Ethan didn't miss a beat. He moved from my clit to Mia's, his tongue working her with the same skill he'd used on me. Mia moaned, her head falling back, and I leaned forward to kiss her.Our tongues met as his tongue worked her. I reached down and cupped her breasts, running my thumbs over her nipples. She gasped into my mouth, arching into my touch."He's so good at this," she whispered."So good," I agreed.I watched his mouth working her, his tongue sliding through her folds, circling her clit, dipping down to her opening. Mia's hips started rocking, her breathing getting faster and faster. I knew the signs-she was close. "That's it, baby," I murmured. "Make her come."And he did.Mia's body tensed, her fingers digging into my shoul
DAMONI stay out until after midnight, running patrols I don’t need to run, checking security protocols that are already perfect, doing anything I can to avoid going back to that house.Because if I go back while Maya’s still awake, I’m going to do something we’ll both regret.The way she looked at
DAMONShe pulls out her phone and starts scrolling through options, leaning against me like it’s the most natural thing in the world. I let her, because I’m weak and she feels too good against my side.We end up ordering from a local grill that delivers to the estate. While we wait, Maya disappears
DAMONI am so completely fucked.Standing in Rob’s Alpha suite, surrounded by his scent and his authority, trying to will my cock to calm down after his daughter just pressed every single one of my buttons.When Rob called me last week and asked if I could stay at the estate while they dealt with M
MAYA’S POVThe thing about being the daughter of two pack Alphas is that everyone treats you like you’re made of glass. Breakable. Precious. Something to be protected and kept safely tucked away behind iron gates and armed guards.It’s suffocating.My father, Alpha Rob Ashford, leads the Crescent F







