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Do It

Author: Kiss K
last update publish date: 2026-09-30 23:27:36

Liam’s POV

Panic spread across Yasmeen’s face the second Lucas stepped into the room.

She was still close to me — too close — one hand half-raised as if she had been about to touch my face. The fresh bandage on my chest felt tight every time I breathed, a dull, insistent throb that matched the sudden spike in my pulse. For a moment none of us spoke. The air in the guest room felt heavier than it had a minute earlier, thick with the leftover smell of antiseptic and the sharper metallic trace of
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  • Payback on His Twin Bed   Investigation

    ****Yasmeen’s POV**I cleaned up as fast as I could.The evidence of what Liam and I had just done still lingered on my skin and between my thighs — the faint ache, the warmth, the memory of cool tile against my palms while he took me in the broken shower. I dressed quickly, fixed my hair in the mirror until it looked orderly again, and forced my breathing back to something normal. By the time I stepped out of the bathroom, the house was still empty — but the quiet no longer felt like freedom. It felt like borrowed time, thin and easily broken.I went downstairs and tried to look busy in the kitchen, rearranging things Beatrice had already left in order, wiping a clean counter a second time just to keep my hands moving. My body still pulsed with the memory of the tiled wall and his hand on my hip, the way he had fucked me without hesitation once the lock clicked. Every time I closed my eyes for even a second, I felt him again — the stretch, the control, the low voice against the back

  • Payback on His Twin Bed   cold

    ** I woke up to the sound of Mom’s voice in the hallway. “Alessandro? Did you change the sheets last night? These smell… different.” My blood turned to ice. I sat up too fast. The dull, sweet ache between my legs reminded me exactly why the sheets would smell different. His knot. His cum. The way he had locked himself inside me while she slept only inches away. I could still feel the ghost of that stretch every time I moved. I scrambled out of bed, pulled on the first clothes I could find, and opened my door just enough to listen. Alessandro’s voice came low and calm. “I spilled water. Changed them so you wouldn’t sleep on a damp spot. Nothing to worry about.” A pause. “Hmm. Alright. I’m making coffee.” Footsteps moved toward the stairs. I waited until I heard her go down before I slipped into the hallway. Alessandro stood near their bedroom door, already dressed for the day. His golden eyes met mine. For one long second neither of us spoke. Then he mouthed, “Bathroom. Now.”

  • Payback on His Twin Bed   No

    No!!!!!! The scream ripped from my throat like a living thing, raw and primal. Veins bulged along my neck as I fought against the invisible force pinning me to the floor. My claws—still half-extended—scraped uselessly against the wood. Forbidden! Forbidden! Forbidden! The word echoed inside my skull like a hammer striking the same nail over and over. My knees buckled. I crashed to the ground, gasping, as warm blood trickled from my nose and dripped onto the polished floor in crimson splatters. Ahhh!!! My head throbbed. My vision blurred. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to block out the voice, the blood, the wrongness of it all. Then I heard it. Footsteps. Soft. Familiar. "Are you okay, Mona?" My mother spoke. I forced my eyes open. She stood in the doorway, perfectly normal, perfectly moving, her brow furrowed with concern. Beside her, my stepfather loomed—arms crossed, jaw tight, golden eyes burning with barely concealed irritation. They weren't frozen. They were fine.

  • Payback on His Twin Bed   All fours

    The guest room door clicked shut behind them with barely a sound. Liam’s hands were already on her, rough and urgent, spinning her around and pressing her against the wall for one hard, bruising kiss before he spun her again.“On the bed. All fours. Now.”She obeyed without hesitation, climbing onto the mattress and presenting herself the way he liked—back arched, knees spread, ass raised high. The thin nightgown she had worn to “check on the guest” was already rucked up around her waist. Liam didn’t bother removing it. He simply shoved the fabric higher, yanked her panties to the side, and drove into her in one long, deep thrust.A broken cry tore from her throat.His hand clamped over her mouth instantly, pressing her face down into the pillow.“Quiet,” he growled against her ear, hips snapping forward hard. “Your husband is probably awake. Don’t let him suspect a thing.”She moaned into the pillow, the sound muffled and desperate as he set a relentless pace. Every thrust rocked her

  • Payback on His Twin Bed   Do It

    Liam’s POVPanic spread across Yasmeen’s face the second Lucas stepped into the room.She was still close to me — too close — one hand half-raised as if she had been about to touch my face. The fresh bandage on my chest felt tight every time I breathed, a dull, insistent throb that matched the sudden spike in my pulse. For a moment none of us spoke. The air in the guest room felt heavier than it had a minute earlier, thick with the leftover smell of antiseptic and the sharper metallic trace of blood that still clung to the discarded shirt on the floor.Lucas’s eyes moved from my bare torso to Yasmeen and back again. His expression was already hardening, the usual mix of judgment and reluctant concern settling into place.“What are you two doing here at this time of the night?”Yasmeen’s voice came out unsteady at first.“Lucas just… he just came in,” she stammered, then forced herself to straighten. Her shoulders squared as if she could physically push the embarrassment away. “He got

  • Payback on His Twin Bed   Tongue in

    **Yasmeen’s POVI leaned in.My heart was still racing from the words I had just spoken — the shameless admission that I wanted to kiss him deep, all tongue, like I owned his mouth. His “Do it” still hung in the air between us. I closed the small distance, eyes half-lidded, ready to finally cross the one line we had never touched.He turned his head at the last second.My lips brushed only the air beside his cheek.Liam burst into low, genuine laughter — the first real, unguarded sound I had heard from him in days. The vibration of it moved through his chest, still bare except for the fresh bandage.“Don’t forget the rule,” he said once the laughter faded, eyes gleaming with quiet amusement. “No kissing. I haven’t even allowed Elsa to kiss me since our wedding night.”I stared at him, lips still slightly parted, the rejection stinging more than I wanted to admit.“When I finally find true love,” he continued, voice calmer now, “I will give a proper kiss. Kissing is not part of what y

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