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Breakfast in bed
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2026-10-23 15:12:04
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SWEET ADDICTION “You two need to stop.”
His hands tightened on my waist for a moment before he pushed me off his lap.Firm enough that I had to catch myself as I slid off his lap and landed on my feet. He stood in the same motion, one finger pointed at both of us, his eyes sharp.“That’s enough. I’m telling your mother the second she walks through that door.”Funny how we didn’t even flinch. Serena tilted her head, voice calm and almost amused.“What exactly are you going to tell her? That we’re trying to sleep with you? C’mon. We’re not kids.”I stepped closer, matching her tone. “Yeah. Go ahead. ‘Hey babe, your twenty-three-year-old daughters walked into my shower naked and then one of them sat on my lap.’ How do you think that conversation ends for you?”Marcus opened his mouth, then closed it again. The certainty on his face cracked just enough for us to see it.Serena moved first. She reached up and smoothed the front of his black T-shirt where I had wrinkled it earlier, fingers lingering a second longer.“Relax,” she
SWEET ADDICTION “You two think this is funny?”
Marcus’s eyes dropped again—my hard nipples under the water. His cock was fully hard now, thick and veined, the head smooth and glistening.Serena reached for the soap like this was the most natural thing in the world. “We can share. No point wasting water.”She lathered her hands and started washing her own breasts slowly, eyes on him the whole time. I did the same, hands sliding over my wet skin, soap trailing down my stomach. The bathroom filled with the sound of water and our quiet breathing.Marcus’s voice came out tighter. “You two need to get out.”Serena’s hands kept moving. “Do we?”I stepped a little closer, close enough that the spray bounced between our bodies.“You haven’t made us leave yet.”His green eyes flicked between our faces, then lower again. The muscle in his jaw flexed hard. Water ran down the length of his cock, highlighting every thick inch.Serena’s voice dropped into that soft, filthy tone she only used when she was done playing. “We’re not asking you to do
SWEET ADDICTION You’re n*ked in my shower
Serena smiled around a bite of pancake. “We’re counting on that.”The air tightened again. Marcus set his mug down a little harder than necessary.“You two always this forward first thing in the morning?”Serena didn’t miss a beat. “Only when the view’s worth it.”I kicked her under the table. She kicked me back harder and kept eating like nothing had happened. Marcus stood first, carrying his plate to the sink. The movement pulled the boxers tighter for a second. Serena’s fork paused halfway to her mouth. I saw the exact moment her thighs pressed together under the table.He rinsed the plate, turned, and finally looked at both of us straight on.“I appreciate the breakfast. Truly. But whatever this is...” he gestured lightly between the three of us “needs to stay respectful. Your mother’s important to me. I’m not here to complicate her life.”Serena tilted her head, voice soft and almost sweet. “We’re not trying to complicate anything. We’re just… friendly.”I nodded, matching her
SWEET ADDICTION Breakfast in bed
" The Next Day"The house was still dark when the front door clicked shut at seven. Mum’s car started a moment later and rolled away down the street. Serena and I had been awake for almost twenty minutes already, lying in the same bed.“She’s gone,” Serena whispered, rolling onto her side to face me. “Marcus is still asleep.”I stretched, the sheet sliding down my body. “Pancakes or French toast?”“Pancakes and tea. We’re bringing him breakfast in bed.”I sat up, grinning. “You just want to see the morning wood.”Serena’s blue eyes sparkled. “Obviously. Men always wake up hard. And after what we saw yesterday… I need confirmation.”We padded downstairs in sleep shorts and thin tops. The kitchen filled with the smell of batter and hot tea. Serena flipped the pancakes while I poured two mugs and set a small tray with butter, syrup, and a little bowl of sugar just in case. By the time everything was ready the sky outside was only starting to lighten.We carried the tray upstairs together
SWEET ADDICTION Or a very thick outline.
Mum moved around like she actually enjoyed cooking for once, pulling out ingredients and setting a pan on the stove. Serena and I “helped” the only way we knew how—by sitting at the island on our phones, scrolling and occasionally looking up like we were ready to jump in if needed.“Do you two plan on lifting a finger?” Mum asked without turning around.Serena didn’t even glance up from her screen. “We’re providing moral support. Very important job.”I smirked. “Yeah. If we stand too close, we’ll just get in your way. You always say that.”Mum shook her head, but there was a small smile. “Lazy girls. Dinner will be ready in twenty. Stay put.”We stayed put. Every few minutes, one of us would lean over and show the other something on our phone—nothing important, just an excuse to whisper.“You think he’s still upstairs in that towel?” Serena muttered under her breath.“Don’t start,” I whispered back. “I’m trying to act normal.”“Normal left the building the second he walked in.”When t
SWEET ADDICTION Treat him like family?
Our mother barely waited for the introductions to finish before she touched Marcus’s arm and nodded toward the stairs.“Come on, I’ll show you where you can put your things. Our room’s upstairs.”Marcus gave us one last polite glance—those green eyes lingering just a second too long—then followed her. Their footsteps faded up the staircase. The moment the upstairs hallway went quiet, Serena and I turned to each other like someone had flipped a switch.I let out a breath I didn’t know I’d been holding. “Holy shit.”Serena’s blue eyes were wide, a slow grin already spreading across her face. “Did you see the size of him? Those shoulders? That chest?”“I saw everything.” I dropped onto the couch, still staring at the empty staircase. “Green eyes, tall as hell, and built like he could pick both of us up without even trying.”Serena plopped down beside me, voice dropping into that low, filthy tone we only used with each other. “You know what I was looking at? His hands. Big hands. I kept i
SWEET ADDICTION ACCIDENTAL DOM
"Clothes off"------ The third night, Lucas didn’t waste any time with pleasantries. The moment he stepped inside, he gave me one of those intense stares and said, “Bedroom. Clothes off. All of them.” I gulped. “Straight to business, huh? No ‘hello, how was your day, chaos gremlin?’” “Clothes.
SWEET ADDICTION ACCIDENTAL DOM
"The Chaos Gremlin Strikes Back"The next evening I was a nervous wreck.I had spent the entire day overthinking everything. What if Lucas thought I was too loud? Too weird? Too much of a walking disaster? What if he changed his mind and decided the 24-year-old chaos gremlin next door wasn’t worth
SWEET ADDICTION BOOK 3: ACCIDENTAL DOM
WRONG NEIGHBOR TRIGGER WARNING:THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES."MIA'S POV"I was having a full-blown existential crisis at 11:47 PM.My
SWEET ADDICTION CLAIMED BY THE COACH
.........Ronan stayed buried deep inside me, his thick cock still pulsing as my pussy fluttered around him. His hot cum was already leaking out around his shaft, dripping down my thighs. But the look in his eyes told me he was far from finished.He slowly pulled out, making me whimper at the sudde
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