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Douglass held Quin's hips even tighter and squeezed her ass. "Go to your room," he demanded quietly. "Undress in your room, but leave the door unlocked. I will lock up the house and join you."Quin swallowed loudly. Already, the wetness between her legs began dripping through the fabric of her thin underwear.She nodded, slipped out of Douglass's grasp and moved to her room, her knees almost buckling. The sound of the unlocking of locks of the front and side doors echoed behind her. Mom’s room was still dark and silent at the end of the corridor.She did not turn the light in the ceiling on. Only the little lamp on the night table shed a yellow glow on the bed. Taking the cream sweater from over her head and dropping it into the chair, she stood naked except for her white bra and gray sleep shorts in the room. Her nipples were already stiffening.Douglass appeared at the entrance like an embodied shadow. He quietly closed the door, turned the lock, and leaning against it, looked at
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Quin's last night before leaving home for the start of the semester was quieter than the others.Martha had spent the whole afternoon preparing a delicious farewell dinner; braised lamb shanks, root vegetables roast and old Bordeaux, which Douglas himself had fetched from the cellar."I can't believe summer is already over," Martha sighed, putting aside her fork and propping her chin in her hand. "I'll miss you so much when you return to your apartment at university, Quinny.""It's only three hours away, Mom," Quin replied quietly, poking at her carrots with her fork. She was wearing a simple cream knit sweater, not as revealing as the green slip from the previous weekend, but there was the same undercurrent of tension.Across the table, Douglas cut his meat deliberately. During the whole dinner, he didn't say a word, maintaining his role of the perfect stepfather. However, every time Quin lifted her gaze, she noticed that he was already looking at her. Probably remembering their las
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Her heart thudded in her throat as the hand beneath her chin squeezed, bringing her gaze level with the intensity of Douglas's. The lines of his face were sharply defined in moonlight: the clenched jaw, the flared nose, and the eyes dropping down to the soft curve of her mouth."No," he growled, rough as gravel. Then he claimed her mouth.It wasn't a kiss. It was an assault. His tongue thrust inside her, hot and demanding, his other hand jerking the silk of her dress up past her hips, exposing her bare flesh and making her whimper with need."Fuck, Quin," he said into her mouth, his lips curling in an almost predatory smile. "You came here for me without even your panties."Quin answered by grinding her soaked cunt against his hard thigh, Douglas held her pinned between his legs. His cock dragged through her slit, teasing her aching clit with the coarse wool of his trousers. His control snapped.Douglas turned her abruptly so her hands slapped against the wall. He pulled her dress far
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Her heart thudded in her throat as the hand beneath her chin squeezed, bringing her gaze level with the intensity of Douglas's. The lines of his face were sharply defined in moonlight: the clenched jaw, the flared nose, and the eyes dropping down to the soft curve of her mouth."No," he growled, rough as gravel. Then he claimed her mouth.It wasn't a kiss. It was an assault. His tongue thrust inside her, hot and demanding, his other hand jerking the silk of her dress up past her hips, exposing her bare flesh and making her whimper with need."Fuck, Quin," he said into her mouth, his lips curling in an almost predatory smile. "You came here for me without even your panties."Quin answered by grinding her soaked cunt against his hard thigh, Douglas held her pinned between his legs. His cock dragged through her slit, teasing her aching clit with the coarse wool of his trousers. His control snapped.Douglas turned her abruptly so her hands slapped against the wall. He pulled her dress far
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The sound of cutlery clanking off plates against porcelain echoed in the sunny dining room while the sound of the garden fountain could be heard through the opened patio doors. It was a beautiful Sunday morning.Quin played with the food on her plate, barely hearing her mother, Martha, excitedly discussing rumors from the recent charity ball. At the other side of the table, Douglas, with his perfectly ironed linen shirt buttoned loosely at the collar, was reading the weekend newspaper over a cup of black coffee. He looked relaxed and comfortable in his role."So I told Brenda that the pastel centerpieces were entirely washed out," Martha continued enthusiastically, dabbing her mouth with a linen napkin. After she finished with it, she leaned on both elbows on the table and gave Quin a meaningful look. "Speaking of changes, Quin… You have been acting strangely lately. Is everything okay with that boy you've been dating?"Quin choked on her bite of eggs Benedict and began to violently
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The Mustang’s suspension made a high-pitched metallic whine as Douglas delivered one harsh, hard blow after another to Quin’s straining hole. Sweat covered their bodies, mingling with the grime and oil that covered Douglas’s arms. The smell of rubber, old grease and raw sex permeated the garage, forming a cloying fog that was indistinguishable.But then Douglas suddenly stopped. The rhythm ended with a violent interruption. He gripped Quin’s hips with brutal force, ripping his throbbing shaft out of her and tearing a scream from her lips. That feeling was a harsh vacuum: a wet, sucking pop of thick head of cock tearing out of Quin’s anal passage. Before Quin could fall down, feeling the terrible void left by his absence, Douglas roughly handled her. He turned her around and pushed toward the front of the car.And he gave her no time to orient herself. He pushed Quin, forcing her to stumble towards the front of the Mustang. Her hands fluttered, clumsily beating against the hood of the
I Just Wanna Get Laid She didn't go.
She typed the yes, deleted it, put her phone face-down on the desk, and spent the next two hours reading the first three chapters of her biology text with a fake focus. Every fourth sentence she'd realize she knew all these things. That was the problem she had with reading… she always knows these
I Just Wanna Get Laid She had never wanted anything that openly.
Saturday arrived the way first Saturdays somewhere new always do, slowly, with a kind of spaciousness that weekdays never have.Quin woke before both her roommates, made coffee, and sat at her desk with her secret document open.She had written a lot in the past days and she has begun to wrap her h
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She didn't bring it up the next morning.That was the practical thing, the careful thing, and Quin had always been both. She made coffee with the small machine she'd packed and sat at her desk while Mara slept peacefully like she had made peace with the world. Jade's bed was not empty. At some poin
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“Hmmm…” the sound slipped into the room, soft but impossible to ignore. Quin Ashford shifted under her covers, eyes still closed; she was tired; she had just moved in today and she had gone through various administration processes. She needed sleep. Muffled moaning sounds drifted through the air o
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