ログインAshley gets raw fucked on her wedding nightAshleyI sat on the edge of the bed, my hands folded tightly in my lap.The room felt too big, quiet, and unfamiliar.Everything about tonight felt wrong… from the vows I didn’t mean to the ring that now sat heavily on my finger.I stared at it for a moment, my throat tightening. I was now a wife.The word didn’t feel like mine, It felt like something forced onto me. Because it was.This marriage was forced by my father, and I hated him for it.The door opened, my breath caught, I didn’t look up immediately. I couldn’t.But I felt him walk in, like he wasn’t unsure of anything. Unlike me.I finally lifted my gaze to Alaric, my husband.The man I had known long before tonight… and still didn’t understand.He looked the same, unbothered, with a disgusting calmness. Like this was just another day for him.Not the night that changed everything for me, not the silence stretched between us.Then—“You’re quiet,” he said, his voice was low, and ste
Obsessed with my stepsister's tight pussyAlexander “Leave me alone! He’s my boyfriend!”Yuli’s voice snapped through the car, sharp and loud, but it didn’t move me.I kept my eyes on the road, jaw tight, fingers gripping the steering wheel harder than necessary.“Boyfriend?” I let out a dry laugh. “That’s what you’re calling that idiot now?”She scoffed beside me. “At least he’s not you.”That got a reaction, and my grip tightened.“You don’t even like me,” she continued, her voice rising. “So why do you care who I’m with?”I finally glanced at her, she looked pissed… flushed… eyes bright in that way that always did something to me.Something I didn’t like admitting. “I don’t like you?” I repeated slowly.She rolled her eyes. “Don’t start.”But I already had.“You really believe that?” I asked, my voice dropping.She turned to me, brows furrowed. “What else am I supposed to believe? You treat me like shit and blackmail me.”A smirk tugged at my lips. If only she knew my desires.Yul
Remarried her late husband's brother who loves fucking herLauraI got married to my husband’s brother five months after burying him.Sometimes, I still can’t decide which part of that sounds more insane.The fact that my husband, the Alpha of our pack died so suddenly… or that I was handed over to his younger brother who is now Alpha, like it was the most natural thing in the world.Hardy had always liked me.Even when we were younger, before I became I married Ethan and becams his brother’s wife… I had seen it in the way he looked at me.Now I was his.The garden stretched quietly around us as I sat across from my mother-in-law, forcing a small smile as I lifted the cup to my lips.“You look tired,” she said, watching me closely.I let out a soft laugh, setting the cup down. “Is it that obvious?”She raised a brow, amused. “Laura…”I sighed, leaning back slightly. “He doesn’t let me rest.”Her lips curved, like she already knew.“My dear,” she said lightly, “that is to be expected.”
Ruthless Uncle fucks Ginafor disobeying himVirginiaI slammed the door shut behind me, my chest rising too fast, my hands shaking.For a second, I just stood there.I exhaled shakily and rushed into the bathroom, flipping on the light. My reflection stared back at me with wide eyes, flushed cheeks, guilt written all over my face.He was going to find out, Aaron always found out.My fingers gripped the edge of the sink as I leaned forward, staring harder at myself like I could somehow fix this… undo it, but I knew I couldn’t.Because he warned me, clear as day to stay away from Rick. My boyfriend.Sweet, patient Rick… who had looked at me like I was something soft, something normal.And I still chose him, even knowing the consequences.Aaron wasn’t just my uncle. He was my father’s brother.The man who took me in after my parents died.The man who built these walls around me and called it protection.The man who watched and owned me. And the worst part?I used to love him, nott the wa
My best friend fucks away my heartbreak with his massive cock.StacyThe bar was loud, but not loud enough to drown the thoughts in my head.I swirled the drink in my glass, watching the liquid move like it had somewhere better to be. Just like him.“Drink it,” my best friend, Greg said beside me, his voice calm, almost amused.I shot him a look. “I am drinking it.”“You’ve been ‘drinking it’ for the past ten minutes.”I scoffed and finally took a proper sip, the burn settling in my throat. It didn’t help. Nothing did.“He cheated on me, Greg.” My voice came out flatter than I expected, like I’d already said it too many times in my head. “With someone I know.”Greg didn’t react immediately. He just leaned back slightly in his seat, eyes on me, studying.“Then he’s an idiot.”I let out a short laugh, shaking my head. “That’s it? That’s all you have to say?”“What do you want me to say?” he replied simply. “That he made a mistake? That he didn’t mean it?”His gaze hardened just a little
Kayla fucks the school bully to avoid humiliation over blackmail KaylaThe shrill sound of my phone dragged me out of sleep.I groaned, turning in my bed, my hand blindly reaching for it on the nightstand. My eyes were still heavy, barely open, but I didn’t bother checking the caller ID.“Hello…?” my voice came out rough, laced with sleep.Silence.For a second, I thought it was one of those stupid early morning wrong calls.Then his cold voice echoed “Don’t be late.” My heart stopped.I knew that voice more than anyone, it was carved into my bones. Since the day I started at Green’s High School.My eyes snapped open instantly.I sat up, clutching the phone tighter against my ear, my breath catching in my throat.Of all people… him.“Wear a skirt today Kayla.” Then click, the line went dead. Just like that.I stayed there for a few seconds, frozen, staring at nothing as his voice echoed in my head.Then I exhaled shakily, dragging a hand down my face.Of course, it was Ayan.The last
Clara’s povThe garden was quiet in the way only holy places ever were at night.Still. Watchful. Almost breathing.I had learned to love that quiet in the two years I’d lived within these walls—long enough for my body to forget the city, long enough for my heart to believe it had chosen peace over
Tima’s POVMy mother’s voice ripped through my sleep like a whip.“Tima! Wake up!”I groaned, burying my face into the pillow. For once—just once—I’d been dreaming of something warm. Something familiar. Something that made my chest ache in that bittersweet way it had for the past three months.The
“Fuck… you’re so big…” I groaned as I struggled to cover his length.“Take your time… this cock ain’t going nowhere.” He laid back with his hands behind his head. In his eyes was approval—permission to take control and do whatever I yearned for. He was giving up control, and that was sexy as fuck.
Jack’s PovThe night refused to end.Sleep never came—only the echo of her breath, the memory of how easily she had melted beneath my touch, how hard it had been to walk away when everything in me demanded I stay. Leaving her unfinished had felt like tearing something out of my own chest.We were







