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16 — SUMMER HEAT (III)
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2026-09-08 23:08:09
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Illicit Cravings 19 — SUMMER HEAT (VI)
RILEYThe final night before I had to go back to campus stretched long and quiet in the house that no longer felt entirely like home. Everything looked the same—the same walls, the same furniture, the same hallway I had walked down for years—but it all felt different now. The air itself seemed heavier. We both knew the clock was running out. Summer was ending. Distance was coming back. The fragile secret world we had built over the past weeks was about to be interrupted by real life again. I stood in my bedroom with the door locked and watched David close it behind him. My suitcase was already half packed in the corner. Tomorrow I would get in the car and drive away and leave him here in this house with all the memories of what we had done.He did not speak right away. He just walked over to me and cupped my face in both hands. His thumbs brushed my cheeks. The look in his eyes was softer than it had been during all the rough hungry nights, but it still burned.“I hate that you have t
Illicit Cravings 18 — SUMMER HEAT (V)
RILEYDavid checked us into a downtown hotel under his own name for the whole weekend. The suite was high up on one of the top floors and the city lights stretched out below like a private stage made just for us. I barely noticed the view when we first walked in. The second the heavy door locked behind us he had me pressed against it. His mouth found mine hard and hungry and his hands were already under my dress.“I’ve been waiting all week to get you alone like this,” he said against my lips. “No chance of your mother walking in. No neighbors. Just you and me.”“I know,” I whispered back. My heart was racing. “I couldn’t stop thinking about it.”He lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to the big bed and dropped me onto the soft mattress. Clothes came off fast. My dress, his shirt, everything tossed to the floor. Then he was on top of me, pushing inside in one long deep thrust that made me cry out. The bed was so much softer than my old one at home. He fucke
Illicit Cravings 17 — SUMMER HEAT (IV)
RILEYMidnight found us at the edge of the backyard pool. The water was still warm from the long hot day and the rest of the neighborhood was dark and quiet. Only a few distant streetlights glowed far away. My heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my throat as David led me down the steps into the water. The warm water lapped at my bare skin and every nerve in my body already felt raw from the days of secret constant fucking we had been doing. I only had on a thin little dress that clung to me the second it got wet. David had nothing but his swim shorts. He pulled me close once we were both in and the water came up to our chests.“You sure about this?” he asked, voice low so it would not carry. His hands rested on my waist under the water. “Once I take you here there is no going back to pretending.”I looked up at him in the dark. The moon was only a thin slice but I could still see the serious look on his face. The old guilt tried to push up again—this was the same backyard where
Illicit Cravings 16 — SUMMER HEAT (III)
RILEYI woke up before the sun even started to come through the curtains. The house was still dark and quiet. My wrists still felt the ghost of that soft rope from last night, like the knots were still there even though David had untied me before he left my room. Between my legs there was a deep steady ache that would not go away. It reminded me of every hard thrust and every time I had come around him. I lay there for a long minute just breathing and feeling it. Then I slipped out of bed.I only had on the same thin sleep shirt from before. Nothing underneath. The hallway floor was cool under my bare feet as I walked to David’s door. My heart was already beating faster. I turned the handle slow and quiet and stepped inside. The door clicked shut behind me. For a second the old complicated guilt tried to rise up in my chest. This man had been part of my family. He had sat at holiday tables with me and Mom. He had once been someone I was supposed to keep at arm’s length after the divor
Illicit Cravings 15 — SUMMER HEAT (II)
RileyI heard Mom’s footsteps going up the stairs. The kitchen door was closed all the way so she never saw us. My heart was still slamming so hard it hurt. I pushed David away fast. His cock slipped out of me wet and sudden. I yanked my panties back into place with shaking hands and pulled my tank top down. I didn’t look at him. I just ran past him and up the stairs to my old bedroom like nothing had happened at all. I shut the door quietly and leaned against it breathing hard. My legs felt weak. Between them I was still soaked and aching from how deep he had been inside me only seconds ago. I could still feel the stretch. I could still taste the coffee from his mouth.That night I lay in my old bed staring up at the ceiling in the dark. The house was quiet. Mom’s room was down the hall. David’s was farther. The day’s kitchen encounter kept replaying in hot dizzying loops inside my head. The way he had looked at me. The way his cock had jumped in my hand. The hard way he had lifted m
Illicit Cravings 14– SUMMER HEAT (I)
RileyI stood in the doorway of the kitchen and just looked around for a second. The early summer light came in through the window and cut across the tiled floor in long bright lines. The whole house felt too quiet. Too familiar. It made my stomach twist up tight. Two years since Mom and David got divorced. Two years of careful distance and stiff little talks whenever I came home from college. And still David Morrison lived here like he never left. Like a permanent piece of furniture Mom never managed to throw out. I was twenty now. Back for summer break. Bags still half unpacked upstairs. And already that old tension sat under my skin again. Except it wasn’t only tension anymore. Something had shifted the second I walked through the front door yesterday. Bags in my hands. And I caught him looking at me. Not like the kid who used to call him Dad. Different. Heavier. I pushed that thought down hard and stepped all the way inside.I only had on a thin white tank top and the smallest pai
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