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I LET MY FATHER'S RIVAL TASTE ME
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2026-08-29 16:07:25
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I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me I LET MY FATHER'S RIVAL TASTE ME
Chapter 9 — Vespera's POVThe penthouse had deepened into night by the time Thorne finally eased me off his lap, the slow slide of his cock leaving me drawing a soft, involuntary sound from my throat that he answered with a low hum of approval before he stood and lifted me into his arms as if I weighed nothing at all.He carried me through the darkened living space without speaking, the city lights glittering beyond the glass like scattered diamonds, and the steady beat of his heart against my cheek felt strangely grounding after the long, relentless hours of the day.The master bedroom was cool and dim when he shouldered the door open, the wide bed already turned down, and he set me in the center of the mattress with a care that contrasted the rougher ways he had already used me since midnight, the soft leather of the collar still warm against my throat as I sank into the expensive sheets.He undressed fully for the first time since the morning, the dim light tracing the broad lines
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me I LET MY FATHER'S RIVAL TASTE ME
Chapter 8 — Thorne’s POVI remained braced above her on the soft rug for several long minutes after the last pulse of my release had faded, the quiet weight of her body beneath mine and the steady flutter of her cunt around my softening cock a tangible reminder of how completely she had opened for me once the blindfold and clamps were gone. The afternoon light had shifted toward the deeper gold of early evening, the city beyond the glass beginning to glitter with the first scatter of lights, and still I made no move to withdraw, content for the moment to simply feel the way her breathing gradually steadied against my chest and the soft leather of the collar pressed warm between us. When I finally eased free the slow slide drew a soft, involuntary sound from her throat that settled low in my own, and I watched the thick evidence of what I had left inside her begin to slip free in a glistening trail that tracked down the curve of one thigh and onto the expensive rug beneath us.I rose
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me I LET MY FATHER'S RIVAL TASTE ME
Chapter 7 — Vespera’s POVThe two hours stretched longer than any I had ever endured, the soft silk of the blindfold turning the penthouse into a world of pure sensation where every small shift of my weight sent the chain between the clamps swaying and the slender plug inside me pressing deeper with a steady, insistent pressure that refused to fade. I remained on my knees exactly as he had left me, thighs parted, hands resting on my thighs, the leather collar warm against my throat and the cool air of the room brushing over skin that felt increasingly sensitive with every passing minute. The distant sounds of Thorne working at his desk—the soft click of keys, the occasional shift of his chair, the quiet turn of a page—became the only markers of time, and the longer I knelt the more the ache in my nipples and the fullness in my ass blended into a single, low thrum of need that made staying still feel like its own form of deliberate torment.I tried to keep my breathing even, tried to
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me I LET MY FATHER'S RIVAL TASTE ME
Chapter 6 — Thorne’s POVI kept her on my lap long after the last of the tremors had left her body, one hand moving in slow, idle strokes along the damp curve of her spine while the other remained settled at the base of the collar, the soft leather warm from her skin and the silver ring resting against my palm like a quiet promise neither of us had spoken aloud. The city continued its indifferent glitter beyond the glass, the late morning light shifting toward afternoon, and still I made no move to lift her or allow her to ease the thick length of me from the place I had filled so thoroughly only moments before. She remained soft and pliant against my chest, her breathing gradually steadying, and the occasional small flutter of her cunt around my softening cock told me her body had not yet fully settled from the three climaxes I had drawn out of her in succession.When I finally eased her up and off me the slow slide of my cock leaving her drew a soft, involuntary sound from her thr
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me I LET MY FATHER'S RIVAL TASTE ME
Chapter 5 — Vespera’s POVI took him deeper than I had ever managed with anyone before, the thick weight of his cock pressing against the back of my throat while the soft leather of the collar shifted with every careful movement of my head, and the low, rough sound that left his chest when I swallowed around him sent a fresh pulse of heat straight between my legs. He did not rush me. His hand rested lightly at the back of my neck, guiding without forcing, letting me find the rhythm that allowed me to take more of him with each slow descent, and the longer I worked the more the quiet of the penthouse filled with the wet, intimate sounds of my mouth accepting what he offered.Thorne watched me the entire time, the intensity of his gaze never wavering, and when I glanced upward I found him studying the stretch of my lips around his shaft with the same focused hunger he had shown when he first pushed his fingers inside me in that hotel corridor. The knowledge that he was cataloguing eve
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me I LET MY FATHER'S RIVAL TASTE ME
Vespera’s POV The rest of the morning passed in a strange, charged quiet that left me constantly aware of the way Thorne moved through his own space, the unhurried certainty of a man who had already decided every detail of how the day would unfold, and I found myself watching him from the edge of the wide bed while he finished dressing, the dark fabric of his shirt stretching across shoulders that still carried the faint red lines my nails had left the night before. He did not speak as he fastened the cuffs, nor when he crossed to the low dresser and selected a thin black collar from a small velvet box, the kind of simple leather band that looked almost delicate until he turned and held it up so I could see the small silver ring set at the front.“Come here,” he said, and the quiet authority in his voice left no room for hesitation, so I rose and walked to him on bare feet, the cool floor doing nothing to steady the low pulse of nerves that had settled under my skin the moment he pr
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me Chapter 1: Losing My Virginity To The Wrong Man
Harlow's POV The vanilla and leather hit my nose the second I stepped through the black glass doors of Ember. Pittsburgh’s most exclusive BDSM club hummed around me, all red velvet and dim light and bodies pressed together in ways that made my cheeks burn. Half naked women twisted around silver po
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me Chapter 4: He Took My Virginity
Harlow's POV I woke up alone.The spot beside me on the bed was cold. No dent in the pillow. No lingering warmth. Kael had left sometime in the night, and I did not even remember him going.My throat was sore. My wrists ached where the rope had bitten into my skin. Between my legs, there was a dul
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me Chapter 3: I'm Still Going To Be A Brat
Harlow's POV Someone banged on the front door. I leaped up from the couch, heart pounding. Sage had left earlier, and she always forgot her keys. I wiped my face with the back of my hand and walked over to the door.“Do not tell me you forgot your keys again. You always do.”I pulled open the door
I Let My Father's Best Friend Taste Me Chapter 2: Were You A Virgin
Harlow's POV I lay on the bed, chest heaving, mind completely empty. Kael had just been inside me. Every inch of him. And now his cum was dripping down my thigh and I could not think straight.He sat back on the mattress beside me. “Fuck.”I closed my eyes. Let the warmth spread through my body. T
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