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2025-06-12 15:27:11
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MY Ex's Father, My Obsession “You’re so fucked, little rabbit.”
Caitlyn “Cat!” “Mia!” I scream, rushing to her to attack her in a bear hug. Even though I met Mia while in elementary school after my mum married her dad, we clicked right away. Once we break the hug, I stroke her long blonde hair that she has styled into beautiful locks, “Love the new haircut!” “Ooh thanks, love your dress!” she shrieks, running her hand up and down my purple satin dress. After Lucas walked in on us, I had to change my outfit since I had already soaked my panties. “Missed you, Mia.” We hug again. “Missed you too, stranger,” we hug again before I reluctantly let her go, and she shifts her gaze to the brooding two hundred and fifty pounds of pure muscle man towering behind me. “And who is this hot stranger here?” “Ooh Mia, this is Lucas, my uh-” I get caught up looking at him, lost in what title I should introduce him to my sister. Should I say my husband’s sidekick? “Her chaperone for the day, and you’re?” he butts in with effortless power, accentuated with a
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession Why even get out of the bedroom?
Caitlyn “Wait, you are married? How? When? And why the freaking hell I'm learning about this now!”Mia, my melodramatic sister, chokes on her hibiscus tea, droplets scattering all over her silk nightdress, and the screen with part of the fluid flowing out of her nose.“Gee, relax Mia. It's not like I became the queen of England. In fact it's not that big of a deal,” I eye her as she wipes her nose with a napkin.“What? Everyone knows it's such a big deal unless…” she pauses, eyeing me suspiciously as if weighing her words.Refusing to meet her eye, I busy myself with dusting off the invisible dust on the expensive silk bedsheets, anything to keep her from reading me. She gets off her overly pink covers and sits on the side of the bed, abandoning the manga book she was nose-deep into reading, “Did the bastard force you to marry him? Does he have you locked up?”I sigh as I flop on the mattress, wincing after applying pressure on my sore arse, “Yes and no.” “Yes and no?” she arches
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession spi spokoyno babochka
Vlad I don't know if I've ever felt so light in my life. I feel so carefree, as if I don't have to carry the weight of the whole world on my shoulders.And if asked, I’d choose to feel this light for the rest of my life.A forever sniffing every last of my wife’s Jasmine-scented shampoo as I lift her from the bathroom counter.I kiss her hard, my mouth endlessly exploring hers. To my defense, she’s equally as eager, her tongue buried deep in mine, legs wrapped around me, heels pushing into my ass, pulling me closer. Breaking the kiss, I skim my lips across her jaw, down to her neck, earning a throaty moan from her mouth.“Wait,” she whispers, wrapping her hands around my shoulder, her chocolate eyes searching mine.“No waiting,” I continue my earlier assault on the spot behind her ear.“Vlad,” she moans, cupping my cheeks, forcing my face to look up to hers. But no, it's not as bright as earlier; something gloomy has taken over. “W-wh—” I stumble upon my words before she cuts me mi
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession “I’ll have you for all three meals of the day, babochka,”
Caitlyn’s POV Vlad keeps his hands on my waist, essentially pulling my hips smack to his pelvis. I grind my hips down to him, rubbing my cunt against his hard dick that is threatening to tear through the flimsy material of his slacks wanting—needing to feel the friction. My warm mouth finds the hard planes of his shoulder blades sinking my teeth on them before soothing the ache with a suck on the now softened spot. My little escapade is cut short when his index finger finds my chin lifting my mouth before he darks down to kiss me—more like he sucks the breath out of me. He leaves my mouth and works down on my chest to the pretty little nipples circling them with his tongue which pulls a whimper from my lips knocking every rationality from me. If you asked my name at this moment I couldn’t remember. This earns me a throaty groan from the ever keeled man who just walked dressed to the nines in a fitted suit not so long ago. To be honest, I like everything that comes out
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession How impatient
Caitlyn’s POV Anxiety Yes fucking anxiety And that fucking inevitable I was referring to earlier is now pricking under my skin—no it's buzzing with alarm. “More?” I ask“Mmh,” he nods, his eyes flitting over my body, a mischievous grin splattering over his plump lips. “You look nice tonight by the way,” he leans back against the door frame wrinkling his so expensive suit while he casually crosses his left leg over his right, shoving his hands into his pants pockets. God he looks so delectable, I can jump him this momentNo. No, no, no. We can’t go there.We are sore, remember? “You're limping a bit babochka,” his sly smile spreads across his face, “Did you hurt yourself or something?”So thoughtful but then this is just a sweet facade he is parading. I know this asshole all too well to know he is pretending. “You gonna lick it? Huh,” I blurt out before I can stop myself. And as if that's the signal he was waiting to wake the beast inside him he shuffles on his heels, his eyes
MY Ex's Father, My Obsession Honey, I'm home!
Caitlyn Clarke's pov PainExcruciating pain Sharp pain throbs through my body with every shift I make. I can feel him raw and alive, like I've been caught on a loop of him slamming through me, shattering my body into a million uncollectable shards that are laced with every part of him. My strained muscles crack as I force my upper body to lean on the headboard.“What the hell happened to me,” I wince rolling over to lie on my side. My ass hurts like shit. A groan slips out of me as I reach out behind to feel my bruised ass. “Ouch-” I softly run my finger pads over my ass cheeks. “What's that?" My skin is so tender and is that a-band aid?”This only means one thing-he used a belt on my ass. Lifting my hands I push the covers off my body and look over the nightstand to see a note. Picking it up I expect it to be a blunt order but instead it's a note from my husband notifying me that he is gone for some time. Next to it are some painkillers and a glass of water. I pop the tablets
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