Naughty and untamed.

Elias’ POVThe light was dim in the church corridor, and my collar felt like it would strangle me to death any second from now. All those years spent as a stern and authoritarian stepfather to Micah were going down the drain because things were beginning to change lately. Micah had become a 19 year old, not that skinny boy he was when I fell in love with his mother, and he was getting more of my attention because of the wrong things.It was a late evening for confessions, and Micah had stayed behind. Told him it was just to wait for him to have done the confessions so we could head home. But the curiosity got the better of me finally. I moved in close to the confession chambers just enough to hear Micah confessing his sins. "Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been a week since my last confession," he began. After a pause, he went on to say, "I have watched porn. Bad stuff. Men touching. It makes me hard, and I stroke myself." I've refused to believe what went through my ear

Rocco's POV'Fuck, that was one hell of a game,' I said, unlacing my skates, eyes glued to liams chest. He glanced over with a smirk. 'Yeah, you played dirty out there. Tackled harder than needed, almost cost us our win.' He said as his gaze fell to my semi-hard cock.I stood, moving closer, the wooden bench creaking under my weight. ‘You’re staring at my cock.” Liam straightened up, towering just a bit above me, the shorts resting low on his hips, exposing his V-line. 'Maybe I am. What're you gonna do about it now?' 'This.' I pulled him in, crashing our mouths together. I tugged at his shorts, shoving them down, his thick cock springing free, already half-hard, slapping against his thigh. He growled into the kiss. 'I've wanted this cock all season.' Both of us gasped, breathing heavily, ripping off the rest. Naked, with cocks hard and pointing at each other.'On your knees,' my voice was low, pushing him to the bench. He knelt in front of my cock. I positioned myself, holding

Alex’s pov "Urgh," I sighed from boredom as I sprawled on a couch at the basement.Jordan, my stepbrother came shirtless down, wearing basketball shorts and holding two beer bottles. "Hey, Alex. Already bored?""A little," I said as I sat up so he could use the couch."Cheers to boredom then," he said as he handed me one of the bottles of beer, and we opened beers while we talked about school, girls, anything random that was nothing important. But I couldn't help my looks from wandering back to him, dropping to where his cock would have likely hung-a crazy habit of mine."You've been checking me out more than usual," he said out of nowhere, in a quiet voice and serious. I froze, beer halfway to my mouth. "What? No, man." But my face became very red with heat and he laughed as though he knew everything. "That's not true. I see it." "And I've been thinking about you too. I hear you at night, jerking off as you moan my name." My cock stiffened into my jeans, and he stood there putting

Alex’s POVThe sound of the door locking behind Sophia as she stepped into office was louder made me look up. I was late working, stressing on my shoulders. Sophia, my sister-in-law, 22, was the forbidden fruit I had always wanted to eat, but I was scared, she was my sister in law.'You look tired, Alex,' she said rather quietly and intimate. 'Let me help.' But before I could ask what, she went to the door and locked it.'Now lay down,' she said, pointing at the couch. I did so, with my heart going crazy. My dick was already semo-hard, which pretty much goes on to explain how much I'd thought about her since I saw her fucking my adopted daughter that one time.Sophia stood right over me, opening my shirt button by button, and now as cool air brushed against my chest, she dragged it down into my skin and pinched my already aching left nipple. I made a noise because the sharp feeling went straight to my dick. 'Damn, Sophia,' I said. The other nipple got pinched, and it stood up hard.

Sarah's POV I couldn't sleep.I crept out of bed in my tank top and shorts, and walked down the hall to the room of Alex. I gave it a slight knock and pushed it open. He sat on the bedside, half: naked, scrolling his phone. 'Sarah? What's up? I thought you said you were going to bed.” “It is storming,” I said, and hugged myself. 'I'm scared of sleeping alone. “Can I... stay here? Just for tonight?' My voice was small. He dropped his phone, nodding his head. 'Yeah, it's fine. Come on.' He crept up, clearing his large bed. The linens were disarranged, and it smelled of him--clean soap with a touch of his signature perfume, a musky and seductive scent. “Here.” He said, tossing a pillow towards me.I got into it and lay on my side, with my back turned, trying to get my breath. The thunder was again heard, nearer. My mind wouldn't shut off. It brought back those dirty thoughts of mine I had tonight I had suppressed, but being so near to him and seeing his naked chest brought them back