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SHHH....DADDY'S BREEDING YOU pt 3
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LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS [FILTHY EROTICA COLLECTION] MASTURBATING IN THE SCHOOL RESTROOM
JANEBla Bla I couldn’t hear a fucking word Mrs. Whitaker was saying. Quadratic equations or whatever the hell it was sounded like static. The only thing screaming inside my skull was the fat, throbbing ache between my legs. My clit had swollen to twice its size, pulsing angrily against the stiff seam of my panties every time I so much as breathed. My cunt was drenched. Slick had already soaked through the cotton and was smearing across my inner thighs. I could smell myself: hot, musky, needy.I squeezed my legs together. Hard. Then harder. The pressure only made my clit throb worse, like it was begging to be hurt. I needed to come so bad my hands were trembling.I shot my hand up without waiting.“Bathroom,” I croaked, already on my feet, shoving my phone into my skirt pocket.Mrs. Whitaker didn’t even look away from the board. “Go. Hurry up.”I practically ran.The hallway was empty. My sneakers squeaked. My cunt lips rubbed together with every step, slippery and obscene. I beeline
LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS [FILTHY EROTICA COLLECTION] SPANKED & FILLED BY THE TATTOOED EX-CON pt 4
“Wanna go again,” Jace murmured against the shell of my ear, voice gravel-low and thick with fresh hunger. His cock was still buried deep inside me, softening only slightly, every tiny twitch sending aftershocks through my oversensitive walls.I could barely speak. My thighs were shaking, slick with both of us, the creamy mess already leaking out around his shaft and trailing in slow, obscene rivers down the insides of my legs. My sundress was still bunched around my waist, tits pressed flat to the cool glass, nipples so hard they ached.“Yes,” I whispered, voice wrecked. “Fuck yes. Again. Please.”He let out a dark, satisfied chuckle that vibrated straight through my spine.“Good girl.”He pulled out slowly, deliberately, letting me feel every thick inch drag along my swollen walls. The wet sound of him leaving me was filthy, unmistakable. A thick gush of his cum followed immediately, spilling from my stretched, gaping hole and dripping in heavy ropes onto the hardwood floor between
LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS [FILTHY EROTICA COLLECTION] SPANKED & FILLED BY THE TATTOOED EX-CON pt 3
The next afternoon I told Ryan I was running to the corner store for tampons.He was sprawled on the couch in our living room, controller in hand, eyes glued to the TV screen, barely looking up as usual.“Cool, babe. Grab me some chips if they have the spicy ones,” he mumbled.I smiled sweetly, grabbed my purse, and walked out the front door.I didn’t go to the store.I walked straight across the shared lawn, up Jace’s three steps, and pushed his back door open without knocking.He was in the kitchen, shirtless, jeans low on his hips, drinking a beer straight from the bottle. The second he saw me his eyes darkened, bottle lowering slowly.“Does your boyfriend know you're here baby girl,” he said, voice already rough.“I lied,” I said, kicking the door closed behind me. “Ryan thinks I’m buying tampons. He’s home. On the couch. Playing video games.”Jace set the bottle down. His jaw ticked.“You’re playing with fire again, Lia.”I stepped closer, hips swaying, sundress swishing agains
LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS [FILTHY EROTICA COLLECTION] SPANKED & FILLED BY THE TATTOOED EX-CON pt 2
The next day I grabbed the gloves and stepped outside, ready to help my new neighbor.Yes, that was what I was going to do. Just help.I kept repeating it in my head like a mantra while I crossed the yard.I had on a white tank top that would turn basically see-through once I got sweaty, and denim cut-off shorts so short the pockets hung out the bottom. Flip-flops. Hair in a messy ponytail. Sunglasses pushed up on my head. Lip gloss. Nothing special. Just normal summer work-in-the-yard clothes.Jace was already out there, shirtless again, sweat running in lines down the grooves of his abs, tattoos dark and vivid against his tanned skin. He was prying the last rotted post out of the ground with a crowbar, muscles bulging, veins standing out on his forearms. The sun caught the sweat on his back and made it shine.I cleared my throat.He looked up.Those hazel eyes hit me like a slap.“Hey,” I said, holding up the gloves like proof. “I brought reinforcements.”He straightened slowly,
LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS [FILTHY EROTICA COLLECTION] SPANKED & FILLED BY THE TATTOOED EX-CON
I noticed him the first day he moved in.The house next door had been empty for almost a year after the old couple passed. Then one Saturday morning a black pickup truck rolled up, bed loaded with boxes and tools, and out stepped a man who looked like he belonged on the cover of a prison romance novel, not in a quiet suburban backyard.Tall. Muscular. Tattoos crawling up both arms and disappearing under the sleeves of a faded black T-shirt. Dark hair tied back in a messy bun, jaw shadowed with stubble, eyes hidden behind mirrored sunglasses.He didn’t wave. Didn’t introduce himself. Just started unloading heavy boxes, power tools, a rolled-up sleeping bag like he’d done this a hundred times before.I watched from my bedroom window, still in my sleep shirt and tiny cotton shorts, coffee mug forgotten in my hand.I told myself I was just being neighborly. Curious. Normal.But my eyes kept drifting to the way his biceps flexed when he lifted a toolbox, the way the hem of hi
LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS [FILTHY EROTICA COLLECTION] SHHH....DADDY'S BREEDING YOU pt 3
“Yeah mom, I know,” I said, rolling my eyes just enough to sell the teenage attitude she expected.Mom sighed, already halfway out the door, keys jingling in her hand. She was in her scrubs, hair pulled back in a tired ponytail, smelling faintly of hospital antiseptic like always. “I’ll be back in the morning. I’m dropping Carmichael off at Tyler’s on my way to work, so don’t burn the house down while I’m gone, okay?”Carmichael was already bouncing by the front door, backpack slung over one shoulder, grinning like he’d won the lottery. “I’m gonna play Fortnite all night!” he announced for the tenth time.I forced a smile. “Yeah, yeah, have fun, gremlin.”Mom gave me a quick hug, kissed the top of Carmichael’s head, then turned to Carmen.She leaned up and kissed him, quick, routine, the kind of kiss that had no heat left in it. “Love you. Be good.”“Love you too,” he said, voice steady.The door closed behind them.Carmichael’s excited chatter faded as Mom herded him toward the car.
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