LOGIN"W-wait!" McKi stopped Allyna's hand just as she was about to remove the last cover from her private parts.
Allyna briefly met McKi's gaze. Although no words escaped her mouth, her eyes conveyed an important message. It was as if they hinted that surrendering that sacred part would mark a significant change in Allyna's life. "Just say the word, and I won't push further." Allyna does not disrespect any woman who refuses her. She is not a monster who forces her will on others. McKi made eye contact. She was listening carefully, but it was hard to stop what had already begun, especially given how intense the effect was on her. "No... don't. I might regret it later if I end what hasn't been finished yet." Allyna smiled at McKi's response and decision. She knew it—McKi is just like the other women she’s met. She quickly gives in to temptation, to the call of lust. Allyna moved back and resumed what she was doing earlier. McKi finally relented. She didn't care what would happen next, as long as she got through the night, because it would be frustrating if she couldn't make it happen. Allyna lowered herself until her lips reached McKi's pelvic area. Just a few more steps, and it seems the storm that McKi had been preparing for is about to begin. McKi felt a wetting in her sensitive area. There was a tingling sensation that was driving her crazy. McKi only sees this in movies and has no idea how it happens in real life since she’s never had any romantic interactions before. She hasn't even experienced a relationship or a fling. She hasn't had a crush on anyone. Or anyone who could capture her attention. Not even in movies or on social media has anyone caught her eye. This is McKi's most sensual experience ever, and it's with a stranger, too. And what's more confusing to her is that it's with a girl, the same gender as her. A smile lingered on Allyna's lips as she gently and carefully removed the remaining cloth covering McKi. McKi's chest was pounding again for no apparent reason. Maybe excitement, nervousness, or fear because of what might be felt. She doesn't know at all. All she knows is that her body cannot handle stopping the intense pleasure she's experiencing right now, this very moment of her life. It's like she was already trapped in a spell to the point of no breaking out. "Don't worry, at first it will be painful, but as time goes on, you'll start to miss the deliciousness it brings," Allyna explained as she went back, facing McKi again to calm her down because she was obviously nervous slightly. Allyna kissed McKi intensely and deeply. McKi responded. She closed her eyes and felt their exchange of kisses. This effectively calmed the rush in her chest, but her sexual desire only intensified. "Ahh!" McKi suddenly shouted out loud when she felt Allyna's entry into her flower without any warning. Allyna was careful and gentle as she went in and out of her cave. And Allyna was right. Little by little, she was starting to like it, as if she were being taken to heaven, up in the clouds. She had never experienced anything like this in her entire existence.Allyna’s hands stilled on Elle's back, her posture turning slightly rigid as she absorbed the weight of those words. She pulled back just enough to look down, framing Elle’s tear-stained face with both of her hands. Her dark eyes searched Elle's dazed expression with an intense, quiet gravity. "Mcki, look at me," Allyna murmured, her voice dropping into a gentle but incredibly cautious whisper. "What do you mean by that? How exactly did you see your dad and Osmund looking at each other?" Elle swallowed hard, her breath hitching as she looked up into the intense gaze of Allyna. The safety of the locked bedroom gave her the courage to finally voice the dizzying thought that had been taking root in her mind all evening. "It wasn't just a business greeting, Celeste," Elle whispered, her voice trembling as she clutched Allyna’s wrists. "In the foyer, when Osmund arrived... my dad's entire face changed. The cold armor he always wears around us just completely melted away. And then
The heavy silence of the room wrapped around them, a sharp contrast to the suffocating theater of the downstairs foyer and dining room. Allyna leaned back against the wood of the door, her dark eyes tracking Elle as the girl dropped her bag onto a chair. Deep down, Allyna was actually the person who wanted Elle to finally know the truth about her father’s true preferences more than anyone. She had known Elle suffer through years of misplaced guilt, carrying the agonizing trauma of her mother’s sudden departure, all while Ronan used his daughter's pain as a convenient shield to bury his own secrets. Allyna hated the unfairness of it. She hated how much it had cost Elle's emotional well-being. But despite that burning desire for justice, Allyna refused to be the one to break the silence. She didn't want the truth to come from her lips. She firmly believed that the revelation had to come from Ronan himself; he was the right one to say it. At the end of the day, it was his life, hi
The moment dinner concluded, the fragile illusion of family dinner dissolved instantly. Ronan wiped his mouth with a linen napkin, his authoritative mask sliding seamlessly back into place as he stood up from the head of the table. "Osmund, let's move to the study," Ronan commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. "We have the quarterly merger files to review before tomorrow morning." Osmund offered a polite, practiced nod to Allyna and Elle, playing the part of the diligent business partner to perfection. "Of course. Lead the way." As the two men exited the dining room, the heavy oak doors of the study clicked shut behind them, instantly cutting off the rest of the house. The room was draped in dark leather and mahogany, smelling faintly of expensive scotch and old paper. The moment the lock turned, the professional distance between them vanished, replaced by years of built-up frustration. "How much longer, Ronan?" Osmund demanded, not even waiting for Ron
From where he sat at Ronan’s right hand, Osmund kept his expression perfectly smooth, maintaining the calm, dependable demeanor he had worn for years. But beneath the mahogany table, his fist was clenched so tightly his nails bit into his palm. He hadn't come tonight just for a casual dinner or a standard business briefing. Tonight, he wanted a definitive answer. For years, Osmund had played his part in this elaborate, exhausting theater production. He had stood in the shadows, watching Ronan marry Allyna, watching him build a flawless, traditional kingdom out of pure pride, all while hiding the only truth that actually mattered. Osmund was drowning. He was desperately tired of going with the flow, entirely suffocated by the endless, performance-driven acts required to keep their true relationship a secret from the world. Tonight, he was going to force Ronan to tell him exactly how much longer they were expected to live a lie. Reaching for the wine decanter, Osmund purpo
Before Ronan could press the matter or question the sudden familiarity, the heavy brass door knocker echoed sharply through the foyer, cutting the tense conversation short. The sound broke the momentary spell, and Ronan’s attention instantly snapped away from Allyna. The faint line of confusion on his brow cleared as he smoothed down the front of his tailored vest, stepping toward the entrance to open the door. "Ah, that must be Osmund," Ronan murmured, his authoritative composure returning in full force as the large double doors swung open once more. As Osmund stepped fully into the light, the cold, rigid demeanor Ronan usually wore like armor completely melted away. A genuine, unforced warmth flashed across her father's face—a stark contrast to the calculated, business-like affection he had shown his own wife and daughter just moments prior. He didn't just shake Osmund's hand; he clapped him on the shoulder with an ease and fondness that Elle had never once witnessed from h
The massive double doors of the mansion groaned open, and the oppressive grandeur of the foyer swallowed them whole. The marble floors reflected the harsh light of the crystal chandelier overhead, casting a cold glow over the man standing right in the center of the room. Ronan was waiting.He stood with his hands tucked casually into the pockets of his tailored trousers, his sharp, calculating eyes immediately scanning both of them as they crossed the threshold. "Dad," Elle said, stepping forward first. A sharp spike of anxiety sliced through her chest, but she masterfully forced her voice to remain steady, burying her panic beneath a well-practiced smile. She leaned in and pressed a brief, familiar kiss against her father's cheek, doing everything she could to project the image of the dutiful daughter."Sweetie," Ronan replied, his voice rich and deep, carrying the absolute authority of a man who owned everything in his orbit. He pat her shoulder affectionately before his gaze
The wedding day of Mcki's father arrived. Something unexpected happened. The bride was nowhere to be seen. "Gosh! What the heck is happening?" Ronan blurted out, nonstop, pacing back and forth in the church's backyard, puffing on his cigarette. "Calm down. Your bride must be late," the other pe
"My place, we're always available for you, Elle. You can stay here as much as you want. I can talk to Tito Ronan," they're now in the living room, sorting things out. Ronan trusts Oli, so he will probably agree quickly to his daughter Mcki staying with her. "If it’s not too much trouble for you,
McKi awoke with only a blanket covering her body. As her eyes were about to open, she held her forehead, sensing the discomfort caused by last night's drinking session. Furthermore, she experienced mild discomfort in the area between her thighs. Memories from the previous evening flooded her min
Allyna's soft hand began to move, reaching McKi's side. There was a gentle touch that evoked an even more surreal feeling in McKi. The thought that had been creeping into her mind earlier—rejecting what Allyna was clearly doing to her—was being suppressed by something she couldn't quite explain.

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