Masuk“Harder, Daddy…” Amelia’s back arched as Leonardo’s thick cock slammed into her again and again. His large hand gripped her hip, the other tangled in her hair, holding her exactly where he wanted her. Every deep stroke dragged a broken moan from her throat. The wet sound of their bodies filled the dark room. She was soaked, shaking, completely lost in the man who was supposed to be forbidden. Leonardo growled against her ear, voice rough and possessive. “You take me so well, baby. This tight little pussy was made for me.” He thrust harder, deeper, claiming every inch of her. Amelia cried out, nails digging into his shoulders as pleasure ripped through her. But this was never supposed to happen. Amelia is the quiet adopted daughter. Leonardo is her mother’s new husband — the cold, powerful billionaire Victoria trapped in a three-year contract marriage. Victoria has spent years controlling Amelia with fear, pain, and threats. She believes she still owns every part of her daughter’s life. She is wrong. The moment Amelia walks into that luxury New York penthouse and realizes the man her mother just married is the same man she has secretly wanted for years, something inside her changes. She stops being the broken girl who only obeys. She starts watching him. Wanting him. Planning. He is her stepfather. She is his greatest temptation. And once the line is crossed, there is no going back. Forbidden Touch: Taming My Stepfather A dark, steamy, obsessive romance filled with forbidden heat, quiet scheming, and a desire that refuses to stay hidden.
Lihat lebih banyakLeonardo’s POVWith the way he’s been looking at me, I just need to tell him the truth.He’s been sitting across from me for the last five minutes, arms crossed, studying my face like he’s trying to read something I haven’t said out loud yet. He knows me too well for his own good. Years of building this company side by side does that to two men. It strips away the ability to hide anything, even the things you’d rather keep buried.“I don’t like that woman Victoria.” I said.The words came out heavier than I meant them to, like they’d been sitting in my chest for days waiting for permission to leave.He looked at me, confused, his brow pulling together in that way it does when something doesn’t add up for him.“You aren’t even supposed to like her, it’s just a contract.” He said, like he was reminding a child of the rules of a game.“I don’t want the contract anymore.” I replied.I watched the words land on him.
Leonardo’s povI got to the office earlier than usual that morning. The glass doors slid open with their familiar soft hiss, and the polished marble floor of the lobby reflected the early light streaming in from the tall windows. A few of the staff were already at their desks, heads bent over screens or murmuring into phones.As I passed the reception area, they looked up one by one. Greetings rose in a low chorus.Good morning, sirMorning, Mr. Leonardo,I answered with a short nod, the same way I always did. Nothing more, nothing less.I kept walking, my shoes made quiet, even sounds against the floor.Behind me, just loud enough for me to catch if I chose to listen, the background talking s&z
Leonardo’s povI woke to the sun rising and everywhere was bright. The light spilled through the tall windows in soft golden streams, painting the room in shades of warmth that made the shadows retreat into the corners. For a moment I simply lay there, blinking against the sudden clarity of morning, my body still heavy with the remnants of sleep. Then I turned to my side and saw Amelia sleeping comfortably facing the other side of the bed. The sight of her settled something deep in my chest. Oh, it wasn’t a dream. The steady rise and fall of her shoulders, the way her dark hair spilled across the pillow, the faint crease of the sheet where her arm rested all of it was real. I tried to read her breathing and it was stable, quiet and even, which meant she could still be sleeping. I watched her for a few long seconds, letting the reality of last night settle over me again. The way she had looked at me, the way she had trusted me eno
Leonardo’s povWhen she said she had never done this, everything stopped. The words left her lips so quietly, so simply, that they hit me harder than any confession I had ever heard. Her head moved in that small, hesitant shake, and everything inside me shifted. She looked so innocent in that moment, eyes wide, cheeks flushed, body still trembling from what we had started, that the thought of continuing made something tight and heavy settle in my chest. I will forever feel bad if I make her do all this. The knowledge sat there like a stone. She had no experience, no frame of reference for the things my hands had already begun to ask of her. Pushing forward now would not be passion; it would be taking something she was not ready to give. I refused to be the man who left that kind of ma












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