LOGINThe rescue team stomped snow off their boots inside the cabin, flashlights sweeping across the room. I stood there clutching the blanket around my naked body, Jax’s hot cum still leaking slowly down my inner thighs. My legs felt weak.
“Miss, are you okay?” one of the rescuers asked, a burly man in a bright orange jacket. “We got the road cleared enough to get you both out of here.” Jax stood beside me looking perfectly calm, like we hadn’t just been fucking against the wall minutes ago. He even smiled at them. “We’re both fine. Rough couple of days, but we managed.” I shifted my weight and felt another warm trickle of his cum slide down my leg. My cheeks burned. I pressed my thighs together, trying to hide it. The female rescuer looked at me with concern. “We have room in the truck. We can take you back to the city right now. Your parents are worried sick. You should come with us.” Jax turned his head slightly and gave me a heated, warning look. His dark eyes said everything. ‘Don’t you fucking dare.’ My heart pounded. Safety was right there. A way out of this storm, out of this dangerous obsession with my stepbrother. But my pussy was still throbbing from how hard he’d taken me, aching for more even now. “I… I don’t know,” I said, voice shaky. The male rescuer frowned. “Miss, it’s best if you come with us. This cabin isn’t safe if another storm rolls in tonight.” Jax stepped closer to me, his hand brushing my lower back under the blanket. His fingers dipped lower, teasing between my ass cheeks where his cum was still dripping. I nearly moaned. “Can I… can I have a minute to get dressed and think?” I asked. “Sure. We’ll wait outside,” the woman said. They stepped back toward the door. The second they were out of sight, Jax grabbed my arm and pulled me straight into the small bathroom off the hallway. He locked the door behind us. “Jax, they’re right outside…” I whispered frantically. He spun me around, bent me over the sink, and yanked the blanket off me. “Two minutes. That’s all I need to remind you who you belong to.” His cock was already out and rock hard. He slammed into me from behind in one brutal thrust, burying himself balls-deep. “Fuck!” I gasped, gripping the edge of the sink. “Quiet,” he growled, covering my mouth with his hand as he started fucking me hard and fast. “You feel that? My cum from earlier is still inside you and I’m adding more.” He pounded into me mercilessly, hips slapping against my ass. The mirror showed my face twisted in pleasure while he railed me from behind, one hand on my mouth, the other rubbing my clit like crazy. “You’re going to tell them you’re staying,” he grunted, thrusting deep. “Say it.” “I…I’m staying,” I moaned against his palm, my body betraying me completely. “That’s my good little sister.” He fucked me faster, his thick cock stretching me open again and again. “Now squirt for me before they get suspicious.” The pressure built insanely fast. His fingers on my clit, his cock destroying me, the risk of the rescuers hearing everything, it was too much. “Jax…I’m gonna…” I whimpered. “Come. Now.” I exploded. My pussy gushed hard around his cock, squirting all over his balls and the bathroom floor as I shook violently. I screamed into his hand, eyes rolling back from the intensity. “Fuck yes,” he groaned, slamming in deep one last time and filling me with another load of cum. He stayed buried inside me for a few seconds, breathing hard against my neck. He pulled out quickly, spun me around, and kissed me possessively. “Clean yourself up fast.” I barely had time to wipe between my legs before we stepped out. The rescue team was waiting near the door. The woman looked at me kindly. “So, are you coming with us?” I glanced at Jax. His eyes burned into mine, dark and full of promise. “I’m staying,” I said quietly. “I want to stay here… with him.” They tried to argue, but I stood firm. Eventually they gave up, left us extra supplies, and headed back out. The moment the door closed behind them, Jax locked it with a loud click. He turned to me with a dangerous smirk, his eyes roaming over my body. “Good girl,” he said, voice low and rough. “Now I’m going to spend the next week ruining you in every room of this cabin.”I stood completely naked inside Marcus’s dark walk-in closet, heart pounding so hard I could barely breathe. My back pressed against his hanging shirts, still smelling like his cologne. Cum from earlier was still leaking down my inner thighs. I heard the bedroom door open.“Daddy?” Sarah’s voice came from inside the room. “You in here? I got off work early.”“Yeah, I’m here, sweetheart,” Marcus replied casually, his voice sounding completely normal. “How was your shift?”I held my breath. The closet door was only cracked open a few inches. Through the small gap, I could see Marcus sitting on the edge of his bed in just his sweatpants. Sarah stood near the doorway, still in her work uniform.“It was so busy tonight,” Sarah sighed, kicking off her shoes. “I’m exhausted. Where’s Ava? I texted her but she didn’t reply.”My stomach twisted with guilt. My best friend was right there, completely unaware that I was naked and hiding in her father’s closet, dripping with his cum.“She mentioned
“Get in here, Ava. Now.”Marcus’s deep voice echoed from the living room the moment Sarah’s car pulled out of the driveway. My heart raced as I walked down the stairs completely naked, just like he’d texted me to be. The house felt different tonight, dangerous, forbidden.He was waiting on the couch in nothing but black boxers, his muscular body relaxed but his eyes burning with hunger. “Look at you,” he growled, standing up slowly. “My daughter’s best friend, walking around my house naked like a little whore while she’s at work.”“Marcus… this feels so wrong,” I whispered, stopping a few feet away. “This is the couch where Sarah and I always watch movies. We eat popcorn here. We talk about boys here. And now…”He didn’t let me finish. He grabbed me by the waist, spun me around, and bent me over the back of the couch. My breasts pressed against the soft cushions where Sarah and I had laughed and cried together so many times.“Exactly,” he said, voice rough as he kicked my legs apart.
My eyes widened in pure panic as Sarah’s footsteps stopped right outside the bedroom door. Marcus reacted instantly. He yanked the thick comforter over my head and pushed me down flat against his chest, hiding me completely under the covers.“Stay quiet,” he whispered urgently, his voice barely audible.The door creaked open slightly.“Daddy?” Sarah’s sleepy voice called out. “Are you awake? I can’t find Ava anywhere. She wasn’t in the guest room.”Marcus shifted slightly beneath me, his still-hard cock brushing against my cheek under the blanket. “Hey, sweetheart,” he said casually, his voice perfectly calm and normal. “Yeah, I’m awake. Couldn’t sleep either. What’s wrong?”I was frozen in terror, heart pounding so hard I was scared Sarah would hear it. My best friend was standing right there, just a few feet away, while I was naked under her father’s covers with his cum still leaking from my pussy.“I woke up and she was gone,” Sarah said, sounding worried. “I thought maybe she went
My heart was hammering so hard I could hear it in my ears as I crept down the dark hallway. Sarah’s door was still closed, no light underneath. I told myself I was just going to get water again. But my feet carried me straight to Marcus’s bedroom door at the end of the hall.I pushed it open slowly. The room was dark except for the faint moonlight coming through the curtains. Marcus was already sitting up in bed, shirtless, waiting.“Close the door, Ava,” he said, voice low and rough.I stepped inside and shut it behind me with a soft click. “Marcus… this is crazy. Sarah is literally right down the hall. If she wakes up…”He didn’t let me finish. In one smooth motion, he got out of bed, grabbed me by the waist, and pulled me against him. His mouth crashed down on mine in a deep, hungry kiss. I moaned into it before I could stop myself, my hands pressing against his hard chest.“Shh,” he whispered against my lips, kissing me again, deeper this time. His tongue pushed into my mouth as h
I couldn’t sleep. The guest room bed felt too warm, the sheets too soft, and my mind kept racing even after Sarah had fallen asleep beside me, snoring softly like she always did during sleepovers. Thirst finally forced me out of bed. I didn’t bother putting on shorts or a robe. It was the middle of the night, and I assumed everyone else was asleep.Barefoot, wearing only a thin white tank top that barely reached my hips and a pair of tiny pink lace panties, I tiptoed down the stairs. The house was dark except for the soft glow coming from the kitchen.I stepped inside and froze.Marcus stood at the counter, completely shirtless, his muscular back flexing as he poured water into a glass. At forty-five, Sarah’s father looked nothing like the typical divorced dad. Broad shoulders, defined abs, strong arms covered in light veins, years of working out had kept him in incredible shape. The gray sweatpants hung dangerously low on his hips.“Mr. Marcus…” I whispered, my voice barely audible.
I sat in the middle of the enormous bed, completely naked, my skin still sticky and warm with Victor’s and Marcus’s cum. Thick streams of it leaked slowly from my pussy and ass, dripping onto the ruined silk sheets beneath me. My hands shook as I held the tablet, the contract glowing brightly on the screen in front of my face.Victor knelt on my left, Marcus on my right. Both men were rock hard again, their thick cocks brushing teasingly against my thighs and hips.“Read every single word out loud, Lila,” Victor said, his voice low and commanding. He slowly rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down my swollen, cum-filled pussy. “We want to hear you say it.”I swallowed hard, trying to steady my breathing. “I… I agree to become the exclusive sexual property of Victor Vale and Marcus Reed,” I started, my voice shaky. Marcus reached over and pinched my nipple hard, making me gasp.“Keep going,” Marcus ordered, tapping his heavy cock against my lips.“Available every weekend… for their







