LOGINI groan, leaning my body over his.”Ride me, little princess”, He commands, panting, maintaining eye contact and guiding my hips. “Put me in,please…” I plead, biting my lower lips, trying to control the sensation that's taking over my body. He’s rubbing his dick on my clits, sliding it into my wet entrance. This was bad. She wasn’t supposed to be sleeping with her best friend’s father. But here she was, with his cock deep inside her, deciding to free herself, not caring at the thought of losing her virginity, her fiancé and her best friend.
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I walked into the room, feeling nervous but still desperate for freedom. The lights were off and I asked him not to turn them on. I loved the anonymity, it felt liberating. He gently slid the hand of my dress and unhooked my bra, so easily and that turns me on. He stands in front of me, undressing himself. His abs were visible, well-built. He had a stern look on his face. I could see his light brown eyes in the dark. My heart kept pumping, I didn't know what the feeling was, but I was loving it. "Get over here already" he added in a voice so soft it made my pussy drip. His voice was so authoritative that I could not help but obey him. "Get down on your knees already". I slid down to my knees, feeling a warm liquid in my pussy. He revealed his huge cock and it was so hard already. "Put that mouth to good use" he orders. I didn't know why I obeyed but I did. I gulped his huge cock down and my nipple hardened weirdly. "Fuck, your mouth is so tight and surprisingly good". I heard him curse and taking that as a compliment, I moved my hand, circling his balls and he let out a loud moan. "Use your saliva, you slut" He said those filthy words to me but it only made me wetter. I had watched a few p**n videos but I had never thought I would be doing this, not with a stranger! This was definitely scary but it felt good too. I spat on his cock again and then moved my hands again. This time, it was easier. His hands reached for my hair and he pulled me down onto his cock. I felt an uncontrollable itch in my pussy, I was horny. I had only taken the tip of his cock and I wasn't sure I could take any more. "How small is your mouth?" he says in a very sexy voice. I wrapped my hands around it and took my mouth to the tip of his cock. I knew it would be a sensitive spot and so I let my tongue play around there. "Fuck, suck on it and lick it right there". I liked the taste of his cock and so I took it and gently placed it between my boobs, rubbing them on it. I could see the veins on it, so huge, so sexy. "Arrrghhh", I looked up at him not sure whether he was enjoying the moment but I could barely see his pupils anymore. It was just like in the movies. Before I knew it, he pulled me up from the ground and flung me on the bed, sliding his hands around my clits in such a satisfying way. I bite my lower lip and let out a moan. "You like that?" he asks but I'm too freaked out to answer "Answer me!" he says dominantly. "Mhmm" that was all I could say. He gets down on me, rubbing his tongue around my pussy while I push his head down. He runs his tongue from my pussy to my nipple, sucking on me like a starved baby. And then, he slides his cock into my hole "A tight slut… that has to be the first" he says. All I wanted was a taste of that older stranger's cock, I didn't have time to ask any questions. It was a satisfying bittersweet feeling. I cried out loudly but he didn't stop. It was slow at first but then he increased the pace. This was good, "Fuck me daddy" I cried out. What was I saying, who was I, who was this sexy man and why does this feel so good? I groan, leaning my body over his."Ride me, little princess", He commands, panting, maintaining eye contact, and guiding my hips. "Put me in, please…" I plead, biting my lower lip, trying to control the sensation that's taking over my body. He's rubbing his dick on my clits, sliding it into my wet entrance. "You slut" he says, smacking my boobs as I ride him.Jonathan’s POVI noticed the problem long before anyone else did.Rachael Virgo did not look like a woman planning her wedding.She looked like a woman attending a meeting about it.I leaned against the doorway of the living area, unnoticed for the moment, watching the scene unfold across the dining table.Bella sat hunched over a mountain of papers, arguing with the enthusiasm while Rachael sat opposite her, calm as ever.Too calm.Clinton Brooks sat at the head of the table, reviewing documents with the focused detachment of a man negotiating a merger.Which, in a way, he probably believed he was.“The Brooks name carries expectations,” Clinton was saying evenly.Bella rolled her eyes.“I think the Brooks name will survive if Rachael invites more than ten people.”“The number has already been decided.”“That doesn’t mean it makes sense.”Rachael spoke before Bella could continue.“It’s fine.”Bella turned to her immediately.“No, it’s not fine.”“It’s practical.”“That’s the problem
Rachael’s POV“…Good day?”Bella’s voice sounded unusually small.Which, for Bella, was almost impressive.Clinton didn’t respond immediately.He stepped further into the penthouse, closing the door behind him with the quiet precision of someone who disliked unnecessary noise.His gaze moved slowly across the dining table.The scattered guest lists.The brochures.The half finished seating charts.Then it settled on Bella.“You were saying something about control.”Bella straightened in her chair.“I…”She glanced at me.For help.Unfortunately for her, I had no intention of rescuing her from a situation she had created herself.Clinton pulled out one of the chairs across from us and sat down.Calmly.Deliberately.“If you have concerns about the arrangements,” he continued evenly, “you should express them directly.”Bella blinked.“Oh.”That clearly hadn’t been the reaction she expected.For once, she seemed unsure whether to argue or retreat.She chose a third option.“Well,” she sa
Rachael’s POVFor a moment I stayed where I was.The balcony door had already closed behind Jonathan, but the air still felt warmer than it had a few minutes ago.‘The real version of that night was a lot harder to forget.’The words replayed in my head whether I wanted them to or not.I exhaled slowly, resting my hands on the cool metal railing.The tension that had been sitting in my chest since he travelled had loosened slightly.Not gone.But different.Jonathan and I had always been good at turning conversations into arguments.Today, somehow, we hadn’t.That alone felt like progress.The city below carried on as usual… cars moving through the morning traffic, people crossing the streets without a second thought.Normal life.For a moment, I let myself enjoy the quiet.Then Bella’s voice drifted faintly through the glass door.Loud.Dramatic.Probably complaining about something.Some things never changed.I straightened and pushed the balcony door open.Warm air from the apartme
Rachael’s POVMorning in the penthouse arrived quietly.The kind of quiet that only existed when my father wasn’t on the phone arguing with lawyers.His bedroom door had remained shut since dawn, the muted sound of television occasionally leaking into the hallway. House arrest had turned him into a restless presence in a place that didn’t even belong to him.None of this belonged to us.The penthouse was Jonathan’s.He had rented it without hesitation the moment our home became a circus of flashing cameras and shouting reporters. Paparazzi still lingered outside the old house, hoping for another scandal involving Briggs Ltd.So we had moved here.Temporarily.Guests in someone else’s life.I kind of missed homeI’m sure mom did too. She had bought us breakfast and left earlier to get groceries, saying she needed fresh air.Which left the rest of us gathered around the dining table.Bella was halfway through a croissant, Capri scrolled lazily through his phone, and Jonathan sat across






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