MasukNova’s POVI don't answer him right away.We're still tangled together on the bed, his cock softening inside me, the mess of everything we've done cooling on my thighs. My heart hasn't slowed down. Part of me is still waiting for the moment this stops being real—for him to flicker, for the solid weight of him to turn back into light and pixels and disappear.He waits. He doesn't push. He just keeps those slow circles going on my back, while his other hand rests low on my hip."I want you to stay," I finally say. My voice comes out smaller than I meant it to. "I don't... I don't want to wake up and find out this was some kind of dream."Something in his expression shifts. It looks like relief. He leans in and kisses me. His mouth moves against mine like he's sealing something. When he pulls back, his forehead rests against mine."I'm not going anywhere."He starts moving again in small, shallow rolls of his hips that keep him buried inside me while he hardens for the third time. The
Nova’s POVI roll onto my side with effort, every muscle trembling. He stretches out beside me, propped on one elbow, watching me with those dark eyes. His cock is still hard—glossy with both of us, the faint lines along the shaft catching the dim light.“Come here,” he says softly.I drag myself between his legs on shaky arms. My thighs are slick, my chest heaving. I wrap my hand around his cock and my fingers don’t meet—he’s that thick. The heat of him pulses against my palm.He doesn’t push. He just watches me, patiently waiting.I lean in and drag my tongue up the underside, from base to tip. He lets out a low breath that’s almost a groan. I swirl my tongue around the head, tasting us mixed together, salty and metallic and somehow sweet. When I take him into my mouth, I realise something new.The vibration responds to how I touch him.Soft pressure keeps it low and steady. When I hollow my cheeks and take him deeper, it spikes—a sharp buzz that makes him hiss through his teeth.
Nova’s POVHe pushes in.The stretch is immediate and intense. I am wet enough that the head slides through, but the rest of him is thick enough that my body has to work to take it. A broken sound leaves my throat. He goes slow, steady, not stopping until he is buried halfway. Then he pauses, forehead against mine, breathing carefully."Breathe," he says. "You can take me."I try. My fingers dig into his shoulders. He sinks another inch, then another. When he finally bottoms out I feel so full it borders on overwhelming. He stays deep, letting me adjust, while one of his hands strokes up and down my side in slow, calming passes.Then the vibration starts.It begins low, a deep thrum that runs through his entire cock from base to tip. My eyes fly open. The sensation is unlike anything I have ever felt—not just pressure, but a living pulse inside me that seems to find every sensitive place at once. He wasn’t joking when he said he wasn’t human. Because no human cock vibrates. My kne
Nova's POVI almost get the living-room door shut in his face.Daniel; my ex, shoves his foot in the gap and pushes hard enough that I stumble back. He follows me straight into the apartment, and into my bedroom like he still owns the place. The door clicks shut behind him. My computer glows softly on the desk, the only light in the room besides the streetlamp bleeding through the blinds. I’m pretty sure I turned it off."You can't just show up." My voice comes out tighter than I want."You won't answer my calls." He spreads his hands like he's the reasonable one. "Five months, Nova. I fucked up. I know I fucked up. But you're really going to throw everything away over one mistake?""One mistake?" I laugh once. "You slept with her for three months. That's not a mistake."His jaw tightens. He steps closer. I step back and hit the edge of the desk. The computer hums behind me."I still love you," he says."I don't care."He suddenly reaches for my face, and grabs my jaw anyway and kis
Gina's POVSilas stays locked deep, hips pressed tight against mine, his cock throbbing as he empties himself inside me.I'm full of him. Completely, utterly full.He keeps grinding against me through it, rolling his hips in slow, possessive circles, making sure every drop stays where he put it. His forehead drops to my shoulder. His breathing is ragged, torn from somewhere deep in his chest."Fuck," he mutters against my skin. "Take it. Take all of it. That's it, baby. Let me fill you up."I lie there under him, trembling, feeling his cock twitch with the last of his orgasm. Colored light from the stained glass falls across my bare thighs and the mess between my legs.I can feel how thoroughly he's used me. My pussy is sore and stretched and overflowing. Every time I shift, I feel the wet warmth of his cum moving inside me.Silas finally lifts his head and looks down at me. His eyes are dark, satisfied, and still hungry. I've never seen a man look so utterly pleased with himself."Yo
Gina's POVSilas doesn't move.Instead, his hand clamps over my mouth, the calloused palm pressing against my lips so hard I taste salt and copper. His other hand grips my hip, fingers digging into the soft flesh, holding me impossibly still against the altar.My entire body trembles beneath him, but it's not just fear. It's the thick, heavy heat of him still buried inside me, still pulsing. I can feel the first drops of his seed already beginning to leak around his shaft, slick and shameful against my thighs.My father is getting closer. Keys jangle in his hand. Then the soft creak of floorboards as he moves down the center aisle.Silas leans down until his mouth brushes my ear. His breath is hot, controlled. Not a whisper of panic in it."Stay quiet."He starts moving again. I nearly scream against his palm. He drags himself almost all the way out, leaving just the head inside, then sinks back in.The stretch is still intense—my body hasn't had time to recover from the first brutal
Ava’s povHe pushes in slowly. Inch by inch. Eyes locked on mine. The same stretch, the same fullness, but the pace changes everything. I feel every ridge. Every vein. The thick drag of him against walls that are raw and swollen and still trembling.My legs wrap around his waist without permission.
Ava’s pov The stretch splits me open, and the cry that tears from my throat fills the room. He's inside me. All the way. His cock buried to the hilt in my pussy with my face in the sheets, my ass in the air and his hands bruising my hips. He's thicker than his fingers, thicker than the inch he t
Ava’s pov He pulls his fingers out and flips me onto my back, and the mattress bounces under me. He's over me, shirtless, his cock hard and straining against his boxers, and the look on his face is a man who just had the leash cut. He grabs the hem of my tank top and yanks it over my head. My ti
Ava's povCaleb Reed has had his hand between my thighs for three seconds and I'm pretending to be asleep. I'm in a resort bed next to my stepbrother with a pillow wall that stopped meaning anything an hour ago. His fingers are tracing the seam of my sleep shorts right over my pussy with a touch







