LOGINThe phone felt like a live grenade in my hand. I stared at Liam’s phone screen until the words blurred. My hands were shaking so badly I almost dropped it. Mia. His ex. A baby?! The woman he supposedly left behind before our wedding. My stomach twisted violently. I placed the phone back exactly as I found it, then rolled away from Liam as far as the bed would allow. Tears burned hot down my cheeks, soaking the pillow. I pressed my face into it to muffle the broken sound that escaped me. My chest hurt so badly I thought my heart was actually cracking open How long had this been going on? Before our wedding? During our honeymoon? While I was crying myself to sleep because he was always “too tired”? How many times had he told me he was “working late” or “had an emergency meeting” while he was actually dealing with her? How many nights had I touched myself thinking about Kael while my own husband couldn’t even get hard for me cause hw was emotionally entangled with another
SELENA My heart hammered so hard I thought Liam would hear it through the closet door.“Selena?” Liam called again, closer now. “Babe, you in the closet?”I swallowed hard, trying to steady my voice while Kael’s low breathing filled my ear. “Yeah… I’m here. Just grabbing something. I’ll be out in a minute.”Kael’s voice came through the phone, quiet but commanding. “Good girl. Keep talking to him. Don’t hang up.”The roughness of his voice made my stomach twist.Liam pushed the closet door open slightly, smiling when he saw me. “There you are. I was thinking we could watch that movie you like tonight. Order some takeout, and you know just cuddle up.” “That sounds perfect,” I said softly, forcing warmth into my voice while Kael listened to every word.Kael exhaled slowly on the line. “He’s trying. Let him try, princess. You deserve that.”The words stung. Was he really pushing me back to Liam now? After everything?“Come down when you're ready.” Liam grin as he stepped out.Kael’s v
SELENA The morning light felt too bright, too normal for the chaos raging inside me. Liam was already up, humming in the kitchen doing whatever absurd thing he thinks he's doing. I could hear him making breakfast; pancakes, fresh coffee and whatever. He was trying so hard, now every kind gesture felt like a knife twisting deeper. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, my body still aching in the best and worst ways. Kael’s last text burned in my mind: ‘This has to stop.’ Nothing after that. Nothing at all. He’d really done it. He’d walked away like last night meant nothing, like he hadn’t ruined me for anyone else. My hand slipped under the covers before I could stop myself. I was soaked again. Swollen. Sensitive. I circled my clit slowly, biting the pillow as memories flooded me. Kael's thick cock stretching me open, his hand around my throat, that deep growl of “good girl” while he filled me. My hips rolled against my fingers, chasing the high I couldn’t get fro
KAEL My fingers closed around the keys, cold metal biting into my palm. Selena’s text glowed on the screen like a fucking invitation to hell. Selena: I don’t want this to stop, Daddy. I’m still dripping with you. Come back. Please. I need you inside me again. My cock surged so hard it hurt. I could picture her right now, legs pressed together on that couch next to my son, pussy still sore and leaking my cum while she typed those words. The image made my mouth water. I wanted to drive back, kick the door open, bend her over the nearest surface and fuck the guilt out of both of us until she couldn’t walk straight. I gripped the keys tighter, jaw clenched so hard it ached. This was spiraling out of control. One night and I was already risking everything; my relationship with Liam, the family name, the company stability that rested on appearances. If anyone found out the respected Kael Carter was balls-deep in his own daughter-in-law… the inheritance battles, the boardroom sha
KAEL The highway blurred under my tires as I gripped the steering wheel so tight . Every mile I put between me and that house felt like I was tearing my own skin off. I should’ve felt relief. Instead, my cock was still rock hard, throbbing painfully against my zipper because of her. Selena. I got home, slammed the door, and paced the living room like a caged animal. I fucking ignored all the available work emails. And under the cold shower? I lasted three minutes before my hand wrapped around my thick, aching cock, stroking hard under the water as memories flooded me. Her tight, married pussy stretching around me on my desk. The way she squirted when I called her my filthy little whore. Those broken, desperate moans — “Daddy… please… ruin me.” Her eyes rolling back as I pumped load after load deep inside her while my son slept upstairs. “Fuck… Selena,” I growled, pumping my fist faster, thumb swiping over the swollen head. I imagined bending her over the kitchen tab
SELENA “Kael… wait.” The words tumbled out before I could stop them. My voice sounded too needy, too desperate in the quiet kitchen. Liam’s head snapped toward me, eyebrows raised. Kael froze in the doorway, his broad shoulders tense under his shirt, like he was fighting every instinct to turn around. Liam chuckled awkwardly. “Babe, relax. Dad’s got work stuff. He’ll be back next weekend, right Dad?” Kael didn’t answer right away. He turned slowly, his dark eyes locking onto mine. I swear the intensity there made my thighs clench under the table. My pussy throbbed at the memory of his thumb stroking my hand just minutes ago. “Yeah,” Kael said finally, voice low and rough. “I’ll be back soon.” But he didn’t move. His gaze dropped to my lips, then lower, like he could see through the robe to the marks he’d left on my breasts. My nipples tightened painfully. I was getting wetter, his cum mixing with fresh arousal, making a mess between my legs while my husband s
No, no, no ,no , what the hell is this about? What's he doing here? I couldn't take my eyes off him. Kael stood in the doorway. Huge,calm and confident as always. At 47, His eyes were dark as it raked over me, with a clenched jaw. "I'm not allowed to come in?" He asked, with his deep rough
KAEL The smell of coffee did nothing to clear my head. I stood at the counter, staring into the black liquid like it could somehow wash away what I’d done last night, but all I could taste was her. Selena. Still on my tongue from last night. Still on my fingers. My cock had been half-hard
“Daddy… please…”The filthy word slipped out like a broken moan I couldn’t cage.Fuck. It felt heavy between us in the dark, thick with shame and raw desperation. My eyes flew wide open in horror the second it left my lips.Liam’s fingers froze on my swollen, cum-drenched clit, still coated in hi
"Just put the damn cock in me, Liam!." I mumbled in pain as I dipped two fingers into my wet pussy. While my husband fixed his tie for work. "Not now, Selena." He didn't even spare me a glance. Not now? God this is frustrating. Ever since we got married a month ago, we only fucked one time. I







