LOGINChapter 1Jax’s POV.Late afternoon light slanted through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my bedroom, turning the whole place into a fucking furnace even with the AC humming. I was sprawled shirtless on my king bed in nothing but loose gray shorts, the new script for Raw Exposure open on my lap, and my cock was already rock-hard and leaking like a desperate slut just from reading the first few pages. The scene was filthy—two guys going at it raw in a locker room, one pinning the other down and growling about filling his tight asshole until cum was dripping everywhere. My dick throbbed painfully against the thin fabric, the head smearing precum all over my thigh every time I shifted. Fuck, this dialogue is nasty as hell, I thought, trying to focus on the emotional beats like my director kept hammering, but all I could picture was getting bent over and pounded senseless.I kept reading anyway, voice low as I muttered the lines under my breath. “Yeah, take this fat cock, you greedy h
Chapter 4Mia’s POV.Mom twisted further in her seat, nose wrinkling as she sniffed the thick air in the cab again. “What’s smelling in here? It’s getting real strong all of a sudden, like… I don’t know, something musky and off.”My heart slammed so hard I thought it would give us away. Marcus’s fingers were still shiny with my cum on my inner thigh, and now his bare cock was out, thick and hot, the heavy head nudging right up against my swollen, dripping cunt lips under the bunched-up sundress. My thong hung torn and useless to one side. I could feel how open and puffy I still was from his fingers, slick and messy and ready.Marcus didn’t even flinch. His voice came out steady and deep, casual as fuck while he used one big hand to spread my ass cheek just enough under the fabric. “It’s probably the rental truck’s old seats baking in the sun, or all that sweat from hauling boxes. Moving days are filthy like that, everything gets damp and starts to smell.”Dad chuckled from behind
Chapter 3 He let out a low, dirty chuckle that vibrated through his chest and straight into my back. His free hand slid up under my dress again, found my hard nipple through the thin fabric, and pinched it hard between his thumb and finger, twisting just enough to send a sharp jolt straight down to my cunt. “Keep quiet, baby girl,” he growled softly, his lips brushing my ear so only I could hear. “You don’t want your dad turning around and seeing his little girl getting finger-fucked on my lap, do you? This tight cunt is gripping me so fucking good, squeezing my fingers like it wants them to stay buried in there forever. You like that? Like riding my hand while your parents sit right there pretending everything’s normal?”I nodded fast, too scared to speak louder, but my hips started moving on their own, rocking in these tiny, desperate circles that made his fingers slide in and out faster. My clit was throbbing so hard it almost hurt, swollen and sensitive from all the rubbing.
Chapter 2Mia’s POVMarcus just kept talking with Dad up front like nothing was happening, his voice steady and deep while my cunt throbbed against that fat bulge.“Yeah, the new place has a bigger garage, should fit all your tools easily,” Marcus said to Dad, one hand still gripping my hip tight while the other slowly slid under the side of my dress. Then suddenly his rough fingers brushed right against my soaked panties, tracing the edge where my thong disappeared between my ass cheeks. My eyes widened and I clamped my thighs together quickly, heart hammering. “Marcus, what the fuck are you doing?” I hissed under my breath, trying to sound pissed but it came out all shaky and needy.He didn’t answer, just kept rubbing my swollen clit through the drenched fabric in slow, filthy circles, pressing firm enough to make my pussy flutter and leak more slick down my thighs. Up front, Mom and Dad were chatting away about the new house.“The kitchen’s gonna need some work, but the backya
Chapter 1Mia’s POV.The sun was beating down like a fucking furnace on this stupid moving day, sweat already sticking my thin sundress to my back and thighs as we crammed the last boxes into the rented truck. Dad was barking orders, Mom was wiping her forehead and complaining about the heat, and there he was—Marcus, Dad’s 42-year-old best friend, all broad shoulders and thick arms flexing under his tight t-shirt, veins popping as he heaved the heaviest shit like it was nothing. I couldn’t stop sneaking glances at him, at the way his jeans hugged that fat bulge between his legs, at the dark sweat patches spreading across his chest. God, why does he have to look like that right now? My pussy gave a little twitch under my short dress, the thin thong doing fuck-all to hide how my mind was already wandering.“Last one, come on, let’s load this bitch up,” Marcus grunted, slamming the box into place with a heavy thud, his voice deep and rough like it always got when he was working hard.
Chapter 5Lily’s POV.“Shove that fat cock inside me right now. I need you to stretch my cunt open, pound me like you owned this pussy on all those calls. Breed your filthy stepdaughter slut, Daddy—fill me up till I’m dripping your cum for days.” I begged, my voice cracking with pure desperation as I kept stroking his throbbing shaft against my swollen clit, smearing his precum all over my puffy lips and feeling my hole flutter and leak even more just from the heat of him.Ryan’s eyes darkened with that same raw hunger I had heard so many times through the phone, but now it was right here burning into me as he gripped my hips tighter, fingers digging deep into my soft flesh. “You really want Daddy’s cock ruining this married pussy, huh babygirl? After all those nights spreading your legs and fucking yourself stupid for me on camera, now you’re gonna get the real thing stretching you out,” he growled, pressing the fat leaking head right against my entrance and rubbing it up and down
Chapter 4Lily’s POV.I couldn’t fucking hold it back anymore. That deep rough growl of his saying “moan for daddy” hit me straight in the cunt like a live wire, and every filthy memory from those cam calls flooded back, the way I had spread my legs wide on my bed for him night after night, slammin
Chapter 3Lily’s POV.I tried to scramble down off him fast, my legs unwrapping from around his waist, my feet kicking desperately for the floor while my heart hammered like crazy in my chest.Ryan’s grip stayed locked tight around my bare ass, his thick fingers sunk deep into the soft meat of my c
Chapter 2Lily’s POV.“What!!”I stood frozen in the doorway like a fucking idiot, my robe hanging half-open and barely covering shit, heart slamming against my ribs so hard I thought it might crack them. My pussy was still clenching and fluttering around nothing, all sloppy and needy from that in
Chapter 1Lily’s POV.I was already soaked and squirming on my bed, legs spread wide in the pink glow of my room lights, my fishnet stockings digging into my thighs and that lacy bra barely holding my tits in place. The clock had ticked past 6, and my pussy was throbbing with that needy ache I onl







