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You're beautiful everywhere

Penulis: Frozen Summer
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-16 01:10:43

KIELAN

What were the chances that she would offer herself to me on a night when I was utterly frustrated, and I couldn't even get off by beating my cursed cock? It was getting harder to keep my hands to myself with her around, and I couldn't even seek other women out. My dick only knows how to respond to her presence. The damned traitor only stirs whenever she's close.

I broke away from the kiss and stared down at her, my eyes taking in the beauty under me. Her honey-brown eyes were so dark th
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  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   A girl's dad

    Two weeks had passed in a blur of sleepless nights and milk-stained shirts, and Kielan had never looked more exhausted, or should I say, more alive. Even though he was the one who practically took care of everything concerning the baby, aside from breastfeeding, he always looked happy doing it. You would think he got a reward out of it.I didn't even know my fiancé would be a damned girl's dad. She was only 2 weeks old, and she already had him wrapped around her cute pinkie. Her wardrobe was now full, and we had to get another one, yet her dad hadn't stopped getting her things.I had to ask Jack to watch him so he would stop spending every damned time he stepped out, but things didn't work like I thought they would. Instead of stopping him, Jack even joined.I felt John would do the job well, but it turned out he was worse than Jack. The two were competing to know who would be the best uncle. Where did that leave me??Helpless to do anything because whenever I told them it was too mu

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   She's here

    We resumed walking, slower now, with my fingers laced through his. He mentioned the house and the nursery they'd finally finished painting in light red because I liked the colour. Besides, we didn't want to follow the normal blue for boys and pink for girls. Hell, I don't mind if my baby boy likes pink and my baby girl loves blue or even black. “The crib came yesterday,” he said. “I put it together myself. Took four hours and I only swore twice.”“I'm sure it's perfect.” I knew he was waiting for praise. That's my damned lover. He might act as if he didn't care for every little thing, but he liked it whenever I appreciated every damned little thing he did. Talking about cribs, he told me this last night before I went to sleep, so I already knew what would come next and how to respond to his questions. He didn't disappoint my expectations at all. “It's crooked. One side is higher than the other. But it's sturdy.” He grinned. “She'll never know.”“Of course, she won't,” I agreed. “Sh

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   Just the beginning

    LYLAHTwo Months LaterThe mirror is definitely lying. I can't prove it, but I know. I can't be the woman in this mirror. She looked so unlike me. My face was rounder, and my body was now bigger than it had ever been. The baby had dropped low, and every movement I made felt like I was having a damned freaking battle with the Grim Reaper. “You're beautiful,” Kielan said from the doorway, and I turned with a raised brow. “You can't be serious.”“Of course I am.” He smiled, looking at me with awe. His eyes were practically sparkling as he looked at me.“My feet look like something a frog spat on,” I muttered as I waddled toward him. “And I haven't seen my ankles in three weeks.” It was frustrating when I couldn't even do the basic things I used to do. Everything I did felt like a fucking damned chore. When I got to him, he knelt without hesitation. His hands were gentle as he slipped my swollen feet into the soft slippers he'd bought after I complained about the ones I was wearing pre

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   Mark me

    KIELANI didn't wait to be told twice. You could say I was addicted to her taste. I'd been between her thighs a hundred times before she carried my child, but now, she tasted different. It could be because she was fuller now. Her scent had deepened into something I couldn't name, something that made my mouth water before I even touched her.I helped her out of the cotton maternity undies she was wearing. Despite making it sound like she didn't want to do it, she was already wet; so fucking wet. I spread her open with my thumbs and stared at the pink folds before I lowered my mouth to my feast and dragged my tongue up through her slick folds in one long, slow taste.She gasped. That first taste, fuck. It was Sweet and salty and her. Her hips bucked, and I pressed her back down.“Fuck,” she breathed. I took my time. I dragged my tongue from her entrance to her clit, feeling every ridge and every flutter of her muscles. She was clenching desperately for contact, and I gave it to her.

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   I already love her

    LYLAHThe days that followed were the best. Kielan kept me on the bed most of the time, and I made sure I fed him. I had Jack employ a cook just so he wouldn't have to make his meals himself. I needed him fed enough so he would return to how he was before chemo. So far, there had been improvements. I hadn't seen his ribs for days now. Compared to how slim he looked when he returned from the hospital, he was getting healthier by the day.“What are you thinking of?” he asked the moment he stepped into the room.I was sitting on the bed, staring out the window while thinking of him.I grinned. “You.”“Of course, I already know that.” Smirking, he closed the distance between us, got on the bed and placed his head on my thighs. He placed his hands on his chest and closed his eyes.I rubbed the hair on his head. It was growing, even though it wasn't at a faster pace. In a month or two, it would be full enough for me to tug on them without—Wait a damned minute. In two months, I won't be thi

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   Where I want to be

    “Faster,” she breathed. “Please, Kielan, faster.”I gave it to her faster. “I'm close,” she gasped. “Don't stop, don't please — “I didn't. I kept moving and thrusting with my eyes fixed on hers, and when she came, it was like watching something break open, something beautiful and raw and utterly hers. Her body arched, her cry filled the room, and her pussy clenched around my dick. The wave of the pull dragged me under, and I came with her, my release buried deep inside her, my mouth finding hers, my arms wrapping around her and holding her as I'd never let go.We stayed like that for a long moment. Breathing, shaking, and holding each other. Her fingers traced patterns on my back, and I pressed my face into her neck, smelling her.After a while, she shifted. “You're heavy,” she said, but she was smiling. She tightened her arms around me and didn't let go for some seconds.I pulled out slowly and rolled to the side, gathering her against me with her back to my chest, and my hand on h

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   You deserved to be punished

    The damned devil!“Kaelin, we can —”His lips lifted in a smirk and his eyes sparkled, cringing at the sides. “Are you scared?” He was taunting me, trying to get a rise from me, those grey orbs boring into mine. I narrowed my eyes as they blazed with a fire we both knew all too well. “Who said I a

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   You're too big

    LYLAHI closed my eyes tightly, imagining I was in a nightmare, albeit a very long one. However, when I opened my eyes, reality stared back at me. Kaelin's grey eyes were on my body. His lips lifted in a knowing smirk. “Were you always this cocky, or did you pick it up when you joined the dark wor

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   Feisty

    KAELINSeeing her lower herself to the floor, my throat dried. This was happening, finally. I watched as her petals unfolded, showing a place I had always dreamed of, one I thought I might never get to see.Lylah had her eyes closed to avoid looking at me. The hands she kept on her knees, as she wi

  • On Your Knees, Stepsister   I like it rough

    LYLAHI hate him. With every fibre of my being. Before this, if my hatred for him was at 90%, it had gone beyond 100. Kaelin is a douche, one I wouldn't mind slapping the smug look away from his face, but I knew he was right. Thinking back to the threat messages I got, I knew George wasn't playing.

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