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Under the Blanket with Dad - final

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last update publish date: 2026-05-11 02:31:08

Steven didn’t wait to give me a chance to change my mind.

He gripped my hip tighter under the blanket and pushed forward. The thick head of his cock stretched me open, forcing its way inside. I buried my face into the couch pillow, biting down hard as he sank deeper. He was so fucking big. I felt every inch stretching my pussy, filling me completely until his hips pressed against my ass.

“Fuck, Katie,” he breathed right against my ear, voice barely a sound. “You’re so tight… gripping me l
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  • Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections)   The Landlord’s Keys 4

    I kept the collar on all day. It sat heavy around my neck, the metal ring cool against my skin every time I moved. The plug stayed in too—thick, constant pressure that made me shift in my chair at work, thighs pressed together, already wet by noon. By the time I got home I was aching. I showered, left the plug in, put the collar back on, and waited naked on the edge of the bed. The key turned at 9:48. Marcus walked in carrying a small overnight bag and locked the door behind him. He dropped the bag, looked at me—collar still buckled, plug base visible between my cheeks when I stood—and gave a short nod. “Good.” He didn’t waste time. Shirt off. Jeans off. Boots kicked aside. His cock was already half-hard, heavy between his legs. He walked over, hooked two fingers in the ring of the collar, and pulled me up into a hard kiss. Tongue deep, teeth scraping my lower lip. When he pulled back his eyes were dark. “On the bed. Face down. Ass up.” I climbed on, chest to the mattress, kne

  • Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections)   The Landlord’s Keys 3

    I left the door locked. No tank top this time. Just bare skin and the low ache still lingering in my ass from the night before. I’d cleaned up after he left, but every time I sat down I felt the ghost of him—thick, deep, the way he’d pushed his cum back inside me like he didn’t want any of it to escape. My pussy stayed wet all day thinking about what “something else” meant. The key turned at 10:02. Marcus stepped in carrying a black duffel bag. He locked the door, set the bag on the floor, and looked me over. Naked. Standing in the middle of the living room. Legs slightly apart. Nipples already tight. “Good girl,” he said. No smile. Just that low voice that made my stomach flip. He dropped to one knee, unzipped the bag, and pulled out a thick black leather collar with a metal ring at the front. Next came a short leash. Then a pair of heavy cuffs connected by a short chain. Last, a fat black plug with a flared base and a bottle of lube. My mouth went dry. “Turn around.” I did.

  • Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections)   The Landlord’s Keys 2

    I left the door locked again.Same thin tank top. No panties this time. Just the soft cotton brushing my bare pussy every time I shifted on the couch. I’d been wet since late afternoon, thinking about the way he’d looked at the mess between my legs before he left. The way he’d pushed his cum back inside me like he was claiming it.The key turned at 10:07.Marcus stepped in, locked the door behind him, and dropped a small paper bag on the table. He didn’t speak right away. Just looked at me—legs crossed, tank top riding up, the dark strip of hair between my thighs visible when I uncrossed them on purpose.“You came,” I said.“Told you I would.” His voice was rougher than last night. He pulled his shirt off in one motion. Broad chest, dark hair, a thin scar under his left collarbone. He toed off his boots, unbuckled his belt, and let the jeans fall. No underwear. His cock was already half-hard, thick and heavy against his thigh.He walked over, stood between my knees, and looked down. “

  • Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections)   Title: The Landlord’s Keys

    I heard the key turn in the lock just after ten.I’d been waiting for it all night. Pacing the living room in nothing but the thin white tank top that barely covered my tits and a pair of black panties that were already damp between my legs. The apartment was quiet except for the soft hum of the fridge and the occasional car outside. My landlord, Marcus, had texted earlier: *Coming by to check the sink. Leave the door unlocked if you’re out.* I didn’t leave it unlocked. I left it locked on purpose. I wanted to hear that key.The door opened. He stepped in, closing it behind him with a soft click. Tall, broad shoulders under a plain black T-shirt, dark jeans, work boots still on. Early forties, salt-and-pepper stubble, the kind of man who’d fixed my broken window last month and then stood too close while he explained the bill. I’d caught him looking at my ass when I bent over to pick up a dropped pen. He’d looked away, but not fast enough.Tonight he didn’t look away.“You left the doo

  • Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections)   Wet for the Handyman 5

    By noon the sheets were ruined and the whole apartment smelled like sex. Jake had fucked me twice more after that early morning round—once with me on my hands and knees at the edge of the bed while he stood behind me and drove in so deep I had to bite the mattress to keep from yelling, and once in the shower when we finally dragged ourselves under the water. He bent me over against the tiled wall, water streaming down my back, and took me hard while steam filled the tiny bathroom. I came with my forehead pressed to the cool tile and his fingers rubbing my clit until my legs almost gave out. He finished inside me again, then watched the water wash some of it down my thighs before he soaped me up himself. We didn’t talk much. Didn’t need to. He moved around my place like he belonged there—grabbed a towel, found the coffee, drank it black while I sat on the counter in nothing but one of his discarded shirts, still leaking a little every time I shifted. Around two he looked at me over

  • Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections)   Wet for the Handyman 4

    I woke up with his cock already hard against my ass. It was still dark outside. The clock on the nightstand said 3:17. Jake’s arm was heavy across my waist, his breath warm on the back of my neck. We hadn’t bothered with clothes or sheets after the last round. His cum was dried sticky on the insides of my thighs and I could still feel the stretch from earlier. I pushed back against him without thinking. He made a low sound and his hand slid down between my legs. Two fingers found me wet already—half leftover mess, half new. He rubbed slow circles over my clit while his cock pressed harder against me. “You’re awake,” he muttered, voice rough with sleep. “Yeah.” He didn’t ask if I wanted it. Just lifted my top leg, lined himself up, and pushed in from behind. Thick. Slow. The head stretched me open again and I exhaled into the pillow. He sank all the way in until his hips were flush against my ass. Then he started moving—deep, lazy strokes that made wet sounds in the quiet room.

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