MasukâI want all of youâ I whispered into his ears as I grabbed his cock pulling his trousers down. âDonât ..,do thisâ he pushed me away.
âWhat?âŠâ I snapped âwhatâs wrong with you? Did I do something wrongâ I could still feel the slight pain from my nipples, the way my legs were vibrating wanting more of his touch but honestly what is wrong with Ethan. âWeâre at school Mira we canât do this, someone can push that door open and walk right into usâ âAnd since when did you start to care about that, Ethan please all I want is youâŠâ I touched his face, my hands moving down his chest and heading towards his private areas again. âStop!â He pushed me away. âListen I canât do this okâ he looked at me as if I irritated him and honestly I was already getting pissed off. âOk fine, can you drop by the house this evening letâs âŠâ âMira I canât, I can only come on weekendsâŠ. I have to leave nowâ and just like that he brushed past me and walked out of the locker room. I wanted to scream and get upset but then I felt my cravings eating me up, I desperately wanted someone to fuck so badly and I wanted it to be him. My eyes lingered on my white checked shirt and how my nipples porked it so badly. âI need to go home,â I whispered as I walked out of the locker room. By the time I got outside, my mood was already ruined. I stood near the front gates, arms crossed, my heels tapping lightly against the pavement as I waited. It was already 30 minutes and yet the crazy driver wasnât here yet, I felt every hair on my skin rising as I burned with irritation. I pulled out my phone dialing my fatherâs number and of course he didnât pick. âUnbelievableâŠâ I muttered under my breath. People were already leaving. Cars pulling up, students getting picked up, laughter fading as the campus slowly emptied, and I was still there waiting for God knows how long. _____________________________________________ (Victor Ashfordâs Office) âCome in.â The door opened slowly. Vanessa Cole stepped inside, Mr Victorâs right hand secretary. Her dress clung to her figure like it was designed to be noticed, short, fitted, leaving just enough to the imagination while still making it impossible not to look. Victorâs eyes followed her instantly, he slowly sucker his lower lips, his eyes still fixed on her huge round hips as he swallowed. âClose the door.â He said, and of course she obeyed for a moment none of them spoke, âGood morning sirâ Vanessa started as she walked towards his table, her heels echoing in the slight office. âGood morning Nessa, whatâs the update?â Vanessa threw her eye brow up as she glared at him, this was the first time her boss was calling her name for short, but of course she ignored it. âActually sir the construction department would love to have a meeting with you concerning the site they are putting up and they need your opinion on the matterâ she walked further trying to show him some documents. The first three buttons of her peplum top were wide open, her red bra and cleavages were on display and honestly it was so hard for Mr. Victor to ignoreâ âOver here sirâ she walked towards the other side of the table now standing close to him, bending her body slightly more like placing her hot cleavages on a platter of gold for him. Victor swallowed as his mind drifted far away from what she was saying. âVanessa?â He called his expression extremely serious. âYes sirâ her sweet melodious voice echoed through the office. âWhat are you trying to do?â A smirk appeared on his face as he turned now facing opposite her. âNothing⊠sir ⊠Iâm just trying to uhm⊠show you the âŠâ âOr youâre trying to seduce me?â He was too plain. Vanessa rolled her eyes as she threw her face away from him. âIâm sorry sir.., I donâtâŠâ âI want you to beg for itâŠâ his voice was getting extremely serious now as Vanessa stood at a spot her legs shaking in fear. âBeg for what sir?â âWhat you want⊠you want something that seems extremely impossible but if you beg for it, it can be yoursâ he stood up walking towards her. âActually sir Iâm sorry⊠I didnât âŠâ her lips were already shaking as she felt the force in which he used to approach her. âI said beg for itâ Victor whispered into her eyes as his hands slowly found itâs way on Vanessaâs cleavages and just like that he tore her clothes open. âOh fuckâ she bit her lower lips as she felt his warm hands go round her breast and without wasting time he started to squeeze her nipples. âDamn!!â She could feel her legs weakening as the pain from her heels hit her hand but of course she kept mute staring at him. âYou want all of daddyâs cock inside you?â He asked and she nodded slightly. âThen beg me for it!â He raised his voice as she pushed her on top of his table spreading her legs wide open. âDamn you didnât put on any parties?â He raises his brows as his eyes meet with hers. âI wanted to be prepared for anythingâ the excitement showed in her face. Without wasting time his fingers found its way on her laps as he slowly started to play his favorite tricks. âPlease I want it?â Vanessa cried as she felt the heat pulling off from her pussy, she wanted his hands inside her so badly but then Victor smiled at her. âI want to hear you say it louderâ he whispered âI want you inside me please!â She screamed âGood girl, Iâm going to fuck you so hard youâd forget how to get homeâ He roughly entrust one of his fingers inside her already dripping pussy. âFuck girl youâre so wet for daddyâ Vanessa nodded as she let out a rough moan. He didnât stop he kept going deeper and deeper his fingers fucking the living hell out of her and without wasting time he dipped another finger inside. âOh damn daddy âŠ. Fuck please donât stopâ she begged as his fingers rocked her hard. âYouâre dripping for my fingers, what would you do if my cock should go in ehh?â He asked her as he pulled her from the table, turning her ass to face up, putting one of her legs on the table, the other one down. Her legs were already shaking as a result of his fingers lurking their way into her pussy. He pulled his trousers down and Vanessa turned trying to get a sneak peek of what his dick looked like. His cock was long, thick and dark, the tip was pink, his liquid slowly streaming off the tip of his cock. âAre you sure youâre ready to take all of me?â He asked her as he pushed her head forward roughly. âYes! Yes! I want all of youâ she screamed.(Miraâs POV)The camp finally ended on a humid afternoon, buses lined up along the gravel path as students piled in with tired laughter and last-minute goodbyes. I sat by the window the entire ride home, forehead resting against the cool glass, replaying every stolen glance with Gray, every heated almost-moment, every body I had used to try and quiet the ache he left behind. None of it had worked. The hunger was still there, deeper than before.Weeks passed in a blur of school, tutoring sessions filled with careful distance, and the growing pressure of my birthday. The party had been planned for months â a private yacht on the water, all white dress code, the kind of event that made the cityâs elite show up just to be seen. By the time the night arrived, the yacht glowed under strings of soft lights, music thumping across the deck, champagne flowing, and trays of expensive food circulating among laughing classmates and family friends.I stood near the railing in a white dress that clu
(Miraâs POV)The sixth day of camp felt like the air itself was thick with unspoken desires. The sun hung high and unrelenting, making every inch of exposed skin glisten with sweat. My body was in a constant state of low-level arousal â nipples sensitive against the fabric of my tank top, my pussy slick and throbbing with every step. The nights of quick, dirty fucks with random guys had only made the ache worse. They gave me release, but never satisfaction. Gray was the one I craved. His rejection only fueled the fire.I woke up tangled in damp sheets, my hand already between my thighs before I was fully conscious. I rubbed my swollen clit in slow circles, imagining Grayâs fingers instead of my own thick, calloused, knowing exactly how to drive me crazy. I pushed two fingers inside my dripping pussy, fucking myself harder as I pictured him bending me over in one of the hidden clearings, thrusting deep while the camp slept around us. I came quickly, biting my lip to stay quiet, but th
(Miraâs POV)The fifth day of camp felt like the air itself was charged with something dangerous. The sun beat down hotter than the days before, making sweat glisten on every exposed inch of skin. My body was a live wire every brush of fabric against my nipples, every shift of my thighs, every accidental touch from someone else sent fresh heat pooling between my legs. The ache was constant now. Deep. Insatiable. And Gray was the only one who could truly satisfy it. But he kept pulling away.I woke up early, my tank top clinging to my breasts, my shorts damp between my thighs from restless dreams of his hands on me. I slipped out of the cabin before the other girls stirred and headed down to the lake for a swim. The water was cool and clear, the perfect contrast to the heat building inside me. I dove in, letting the cold shock my system, but it did nothing to dull the throbbing need.When I surfaced, I wasnât alone. A group of guys from the football team were already there, laughing a
(Miraâs POV)The fourth day of camp felt heavier than the ones before. The air was warmer, the sun brighter, but the tension inside me had only grown sharper. I woke up tangled in my sheets, my body still aching from the night before the rough, anonymous fuck behind the equipment shed, the way the guy had bent me over and taken me hard from behind. It had felt good in the moment. Raw. Distracting. But the second it was over, the emptiness rushed back in, louder than ever. Gray was still the only one I really wanted. And that truth was becoming impossible to ignore.Breakfast by the lake was loud and chaotic. Ethan sat beside me again, his hand resting possessively on my thigh under the table. He kept leaning in, whispering about sneaking away during free time, his breath hot against my ear. I smiled and nodded, playing the part of the perfect girlfriend, but my eyes kept drifting across the tables to where Gray sat with his group. He was laughing at something one of the guys said, bu
(Miraâs POV)The fourth day of camp felt heavier than the ones before. The air was warmer, the sun brighter, but the tension inside me had only grown sharper. I woke up tangled in my sheets, my body still aching from the night before the rough, anonymous fuck behind the equipment shed, the way the guy had bent me over and taken me hard from behind. It had felt good in the moment. Raw. Distracting. But the second it was over, the emptiness rushed back in, louder than ever. Gray was still the only one I really wanted. And that truth was becoming impossible to ignore.Breakfast by the lake was loud and chaotic. Ethan sat beside me again, his hand resting possessively on my thigh under the table. He kept leaning in, whispering about sneaking away during free time, his breath hot against my ear. I smiled and nodded, playing the part of the perfect girlfriend, but my eyes kept drifting across the tables to where Gray sat with his group. He was laughing at something one of the guys said, bu
(Miraâs POV)The second day of camp passed in a blur of forced activities and simmering tension. The counselors had us up early for a sunrise yoga session by the lake, the cool morning air brushing against my skin as I moved through the poses. My body was sore from the night before the rough, desperate sex with Ethan in his cabin had left marks on my hips and a dull ache between my thighs. But it hadnât satisfied me. Not really. Not the way I needed.Gray was in the same yoga group, a few mats away. Every time I glanced over, I caught him watching me. His eyes lingered on the way my tank top rode up when I stretched, on the curve of my ass in my shorts. He looked away quickly each time, jaw tight, but the heat in his gaze was unmistakable. The rejection from the night before still stung, but it only made me want him more.After yoga, we split into smaller groups for team-building challenges. Rope courses, trust falls, blindfolded partner walks through the forest. I made
I wasnât supposed to notice her like that.Not in a house like this. Not on my first day. Not when I was standing there trying to act like I belonged somewhere I clearly didnât.But the moment she stepped into the room, everything else faded, at first it was just a quick glance but thenâŠThe soft,
(Miraâs POV)The next morning started with pure annoyance.I woke up irritated, exhausted, and somehow still angry about the whole dinner situation from yesterday night. Grayâs face kept replaying in my head no matter how hard I tried distracting myself, and honestly it was beginning to get on my n
Victor pulled her head forward, as he slowly rubbed the head of his already dripping cock at the entrance of her behind. The coldness and how good it felt sent shivers down her entire body, and without hesitation he pulled his force inside her. âOh fuck!â She screamed as her body received his 8 in
I walked out of the room, my heels echoing lightly against the polished floor, I reached out to the balcony wanting to speak to my dad cause I heard his voice down the stairs, it seemed like he was speaking to someone and that was when I saw him. At first, it didnât register. My mind almost skippe







