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0065: MOUTHFUL OF TROUBLE
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In Love With My Son's Best Friend 0068: ASHING THE PAST
JUNE'S POVHis hands slid up my sides, palms rough and warm against my ribs, thumbs tracing the sensitive undersides before cupping me fully, squeezing with just enough pressure to draw a low moan from my throat."God, these," he murmured, voice thick. "I've been aching to bury my face here again, feel you arch when I suck you slow and deep, taste how hard you get for me."The words flooded me with fresh heat, my pussy clenching hard, dripping now, the ache almost unbearable. I ground down on him, chasing the drag against my clit, friction teasing but not enough.He surged up suddenly, mouth closing hot and wet over one nipple, sucking deep, tongue swirling firm before his teeth grazed the peak, a sharp pinch that melted into throbbing warmth spreading outward. I gasped, fingers threading tight in his hair, holding him there as he moved to the other, lavishing it with the same relentless attention, wet sounds of his mouth filling the quiet room.My hips rocked faster, desperate for mo
In Love With My Son's Best Friend 0067: LUCA UPGRADE
JUNE’S POVFranklin was gone. Not just to the office. Probably not coming back tonight as well. Maybe not ever. And that thought should have hollowed me out, but instead it left me feeling relieved and breathless, like I had stepped to the edge of a dive and felt the wind rush up, cool and insistent against my skin.I stood there, eyes on the table. His plate with bites missing, fork laid across it. Those dark circles from his mug on the marble countertop. All these small traces of a marriage that had been unraveling for longer than I wanted to admit, long before Luca showed up and made everything feel possible again.Then his arms slid around me from behind, familiar now, strong without trying to be. Luca’s chest met my back, solid and warm, his chin finding its place on my shoulder. He did not say anything at first. Just held me, like he knew I might need the anchor, even though my hands stayed steady on the counter’s edge.His breath moved slow against my neck, stirring those fine
In Love With My Son's Best Friend 0066: BURN IT DOWN, SWEETHEART
LUCA'S POVI pulled her up right away, pressing her back against the cool tile. The contrast made her gasp into my mouth as I kissed her deep and messy, tasting the salt of myself mixed with her, not caring at all.She kissed back just as hard, arms looping around my neck, her body slick and warm sliding against mine, nipples hard against my chest, the soft press of her belly against my spent length already stirring something again.We broke apart, breathing ragged, steam thick around us. She smiled then, small and wicked, her fingers tracing my jaw. “Now we are even,” she whispered, lips brushing mine. “See you at breakfast.”She slipped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, wrapped it quickly, and was gone. The door opened and closed so softly the water almost covered it. I stood there longer, head tilted back, letting the spray hit my face, cooling the flush on my skin.I loved this side of her, the one that took risks without looking back, hungry and unapologetic. The way she looked
In Love With My Son's Best Friend 0065: MOUTHFUL OF TROUBLE
LUCA’S POVI woke up with my body still thrumming from the night before, every muscle loose and sore in that deep, satisfying way, like June's presence had settled into my skin and refused to leave.The memory kept replaying: her lowering herself onto me inch by inch on the couch, the creak of the cushions under our weight, her thighs quivering as she rolled her hips in slow, deliberate circles that pulled me deeper each time. Franklin had been right there in the next room, ice rattling in his glass, completely unaware.I had lain awake half the night staring at the dark ceiling, feeling the echo of how she had clenched around me when his footsteps echoed down the hall, her body tightening in a rush of fear and raw hunger, gripping me so hard I had to press my teeth into my cheek to keep from groaning out loud.She was coming apart at the seams, and somehow I was the thread she kept wrapping tighter around herself.Adrian knocked sharply on the door at seven. "Going for a run. You wan
In Love With My Son's Best Friend 0064: IGNORANCE IS BLISS
JUNE'S POVHe traced slow circles at first, teasing the edges, then pushed three fingers deep in one smooth motion. The fullness stretched me perfectly, almost overwhelming, his palm pressing firm as he curled them forward, rubbing that spot inside that made my knees weaken. I bit down on his shoulder again, fabric muffling me, breathing in the thick scent of sex still clinging to his skin."You're soaked through," he murmured against my ear, voice rough. "Still carrying me inside you and you want more already. You love knowing he could open that door and see exactly how wet you get for me, how your body opens only for this."I nodded, frantic, grinding down onto his hand. The sounds were quiet but filthy, rhythmic and wet in the stillness. My own scent filled the air now, sharp and undeniable, blending with his.He eased off suddenly, pulling back until only the tips remained, holding there. I whined softly, trying to take more, but his other hand kept my hip still."Tell me," he sai
In Love With My Son's Best Friend 0063: DOUBLE OR NOTHING IN THE DRIVEWAY
JUNE’S POVHe pushed into me slowly, that one long glide that filled me completely, his thickness stretching me wide until my breath caught and shattered against the curve of his shoulder. I sank my teeth into his shirt, hard enough to feel the muscle beneath, holding back the sound that wanted to rip out of my throat.Cotton and the faint salt of his skin filled my mouth, grounding me even as everything else spun. He did not pause, did not give me time to adjust. He simply drew back and drove in again, deeper, starting a rhythm that felt relentless, the car shifting under us with each motion, the hood warming against my back. My skin stuck slightly to the metal where sweat had already gathered.Outside, the world went on like nothing was happening. A lawnmower hummed steadily somewhere down the street, and children’s laughter drifted in faint waves. But here, in this dim garage, everything narrowed to the heat where our bodies met, the slick slide when he pulled out, the soft, wet so
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