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MY TABOO STEP DADDY TARGET 7 CONTINUED
[CARLTON’S POV] The bathroom door shuts with a soft click, and Tristan is on me like a predator that's finally caught its prey. His mouth finds mine, and the kiss is nothing like the reverent thing he did at the table. This is hunger. This is desperation. This is a man who's just gotten what he needs and is now intent on reminding every cell in my body that I belong to him. Our clothes come off in a tangle of fabric and fumbling hands. I pull his shirt off his shoulders, and he doesn't bother with the careful seduction of foreplay. Instead, he just tugs his pants and boxers down, freeing his cock, and the sight of it makes my breath catch: thick and pierced with eight Prince Albert rings, the cap flushed and swollen from earlier, the shaft scarred and absolutely massive. He hoists me onto the marble counter, and I barely have time to register the cool stone against my ass before he's pushing inside. "Fuck!" The scream tears from my throat before I can stop it, because even
MY TABOO STEP DADDY TARGET 7
[CARLTON’S POV] The bathroom door shuts with a soft click, and Tristan is on me like a predator that's finally caught its prey. His mouth finds mine, and the kiss is nothing like the reverent thing he did at the table. This is hunger. This is desperation. This is a man who's just gotten what he needs and is now intent on reminding every cell in my body that I belong to him. Our clothes come off in a tangle of fabric and fumbling hands. I pull his shirt off his shoulders, and he doesn't bother with the careful seduction of foreplay. Instead, he just tugs his pants and boxers down, freeing his cock, and the sight of it makes my breath catch: thick and pierced with eight Prince Albert rings, the cap flushed and swollen from earlier, the shaft scarred and absolutely massive. He hoists me onto the marble counter, and I barely have time to register the cool stone against my ass before he's pushing inside. "Fuck!" The scream tears from my throat before I can stop it, because even
MY TABOO STEP DADDY I LOVE YOU TOO
[CARLTON’S POV]The bathroom door shuts with a soft click, and Tristan is on me like a predator that's finally caught its prey.His mouth finds mine, and the kiss is nothing like the reverent thing he did at the table. This is hunger. This is desperation. This is a man who's just gotten what he needs and is now intent on reminding every cell in my body that I belong to him.Our clothes come off in a tangle of fabric and fumbling hands. I pull his shirt off his shoulders, and he doesn't bother with the careful seduction of foreplay. Instead, he just tugs his pants and boxers down, freeing his cock, and the sight of it makes my breath catch: thick and pierced with eight Prince Albert rings, the cap flushed and swollen from earlier, the shaft scarred and absolutely massive.He hoists me onto the marble counter, and I barely have time to register the cool stone against my ass before he's pushing inside."Fuck!" The scream tears from my throat before I can stop it, because even knowing
MY TABOO STEP DADDY MARRY ME, BUNNY
[CARLTON’S POV] The night air hits my skin like a caress, cool and crisp and carrying the scent of the city: exhaust and flowers and something indefinably Fijidale that I've learned to love despite myself. Tristan's hand finds the small of my back as we step out of the car, and the touch is possessive without being aggressive, claiming without being violent. For once. The restaurant is exquisite in a way that screams old money and careful cultivation. Soft golden light spills from the windows, and I can see couples seated together, their heads bent close, their hands intertwined across white tablecloth. The kind of place where people come to celebrate love rather than conduct business or extract vengeance. I glance at Tristan, and he's dressed in an Armani suit, his jaw dusted with stubble that makes him look simultaneously dangerous and tragically beautiful. His one good eye, that molten gold that can turn from gentle to lethal in a heartbeat, catches the light as he surveys t
MY TABOO STEP DADDY HIS TYGER
[CARLTON’S POV]My ass is on fire—literally burning from the force of that slap—but my cock is harder than it has any right to be after the absolute wrecking Tristan just gave me. I'm sitting here in this bed, my entire body aching in ways that feel like advertisements for what we just did, and all I can think about is how much I want to grab his dick and see if I can make him lose control again.But I know better.Tristan doesn't do gentle second rounds. If I pull that tiger's tail, he's going to fuck me until I can't walk, and while that's not exactly a punishment I'm opposed to, I need to recover first. My hole is sore, my thighs are shaking, and I'm pretty sure I've got come leaking down the back of my legs.So I stay still and watch him leave, and I watch the moment he thinks I'm not looking anymore—the moment where the smile drops and the rage comes back.I was awake before he even noticed.I saw him sitting at the bar, drinking whiskey like it was water, talking to himself in
MY TABOO STEP DADDY LOVE
[TRISTAN’S POV] The whiskey burns going down, and that's the point. I pour another glass, and the amber liquid catches the light from the lamp like liquid fire. My hands are shaking—not from fear, but from the effort it takes to not go downstairs and finish what I started the moment I saw Declan spinning his sister like she weighed nothing. Like she mattered. Like the world wasn't fundamentally broken and cruel and designed to crush the things you love beneath its heel. Camilla should have had that. The thought hits me like a bullet, and I drain the glass in one long pull. My ribs scream where the stitches are still fresh and bloody, but the pain is nothing compared to the ache in my chest that's been there since the moment they pulled her body from the sea. Twenty-four years. It's been twenty-four years, and the rage hasn't dulled one fucking bit. If anything, watching Declan hold his sister has made it sharper, more focused, more impossible to ignore. He got her back. He go
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