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RIDE ME IN THE BACKSEAT, DRIVER DADDY 3
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2026-06-10 04:01:26
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ADDICTED TO YOU FUCKED BY MY HUSBAND’S BEST FRIEND 2
Chapter 2 I still hadn’t pulled my dress down. Julian’s fingers were still wet with me when he turned the faucet back on just a thin stream, enough noise to blur whatever sounds we made. He didn’t give me time to catch my breath. One hard step and he had me pinned between the island and his body, chest to my back, the thick ridge of his cock grinding against the curve of my ass through his jeans. His free hand closed around my throat not choking, just holding tilting my head so his mouth could find my ear again. “Look at the doorway,” he ordered, voice barely above a whisper. I tried to keep my eyes on the dark window. He tightened his grip just enough to make the choice clear. Slowly, shakily, I turned my head. The living room archway framed Marcus perfectly: head tipped back against the couch cushion, mouth soft, one arm dangling, remote still loose in his fingers. The television painted restless blue light across his face. He looked peaceful. Completely unaware that fifteen fee
ADDICTED TO YOU STORY 21: FUCKED BY MY HUSBAND’S BEST FRIEND 1
Chapter 1 I was already wet before he even touched me. The second Julian’s eyes locked on mine across the kitchen island, something low and mean twisted in my stomach. Marcus was ten feet away on the couch, head tipped back, mouth slightly open, the blue light of the television flickering across his face. He had come home late, bone tired, and collapsed the moment Julian finished helping him haul the last of the boxes into the guest room. The two of them had been laughing earlier, the easy laughter of men who had known each other since college. Now the only sound was the low drone of some late night show and the soft rush of water over the wine glasses in my hands. I kept rinsing. Kept pretending the air hadn’t changed. Julian didn’t pretend. He set his empty tumbler down on the counter with a quiet clink and walked around the island like he had every right to close the distance. My pulse jumped so hard I felt it in my throat. The hem of my dress thin black cotton that clung to m
ADDICTED TO YOU TAKE ME FROM BEHIND 5
Chapter 5 The second the last word left my mouth, everything broke. Andrew’s control didn’t fray it shattered. One of his hands locked hard around my hip, the other still fisted in my wet hair, and he drove forward in one brutal, perfect thrust. The thick length of him shoved inside me all the way to the hilt in a single stroke, stretching me open so suddenly and so completely that a raw, broken cry tore out of my throat. The burn of it mixed with blinding relief. Every empty, aching place inside me finally filled. My arms nearly collapsed under me. The entire car rocked with the force of it. “Fuck” The word ripped out of him, low and wrecked, like it had been punched from his chest. “Lena… god” He didn’t give me time to adjust. He pulled back almost all the way and slammed home again, harder, the wet slap of skin on skin loud and filthy in the small space. The tight confines of the back seat forced every thrust to be short and deep and devastating. There was nowhere for either
ADDICTED TO YOU TAKE ME FROM BEHIND 4
Chapter 4 The front seat wasn’t enough anymore. I felt it the second Andrew’s control frayed the sharp way his breath caught, the almost painful tightness of his hands on my hips, the way the thick head of him pressed against me without ever pushing in. Heat radiated off him in waves. The air inside the car had turned thick and humid, windows completely white, rain still drumming against the roof like it was trying to get in. I moved first. I scrambled off his lap in a messy tangle of limbs, knee slamming into the center console, dress forgotten somewhere on the floor. The back seat felt farther away than it should have. I climbed over, heart hammering so hard I could taste it, and dropped onto all fours across the cool leather. The position alone made my pulse spike ass up, back arched, the leftover slickness from my orgasm already cooling on my inner thighs. I looked back over my shoulder. Andrew was still in the driver’s seat for one suspended second, chest heaving, eyes almo
ADDICTED TO YOU TAKE ME FROM BEHIND 3
Chapter 3 The turn came without warning. One second we were flying down the wet highway, my fingers still moving between my legs under his restraining hand, the next Andrew jerked the wheel hard to the right. The tires screamed against the rain slick asphalt. My body slammed sideways into the door, a sharp gasp tearing out of me as the world tilted. He took the exit at a speed that should have been illegal, engine growling like it was angry too. I didn’t ask where we were going. I already knew. Empty industrial streets swallowed us whole. Warehouses loomed on either side, dark and abandoned, their broken windows staring like hollow eyes. Streetlights flickered weakly or stayed dead entirely. Puddles stretched across the cracked pavement, throwing back fractured reflections of the few working lights. The rain had softened into a steady, heavy curtain, but it still drummed against the roof loud enough to drown out everything except the sound of our breathing. Andrew didn’t speak.
ADDICTED TO YOU TAKE ME FROM BEHIND 2
Chapter 2 The city didn’t blur it bled. Lights smeared across the windshield in long, liquid streaks of gold and red and dirty white, distorted by the rain still hammering the glass. Every time the wipers dragged across, they left the world looking wetter, more dangerous. The hum of the tires on the soaked highway vibrated straight up through the seat and into my bones. I could feel it between my legs. I didn’t wait for permission. I turned in the seat, the ruined dress sticking to the backs of my thighs, and leaned across the console until my shoulder almost brushed his. Close enough that I could smell the rain still clinging to his skin, the faint trace of cologne at his throat. Close enough that when I spoke, the words had nowhere to go except straight into him. “Do you know how long it’s been?” My voice came out low, almost conversational, but there was nothing casual about the way my pulse hammered in my throat. “Since anyone touched me like they actually meant it.” Andrew’
ADDICTED TO YOU BREAK ME ON THE SADDLE, RANCHER DADDY 5
Chapter 5: The First TouchThe next few nights blurred into a haze of secret anticipation. Every evening after dinner, Colt would catch my eye across the table with that knowing look and murmur, “Night ride tonight, little filly. Wear something easy to move in.” My body had started craving it befo
ADDICTED TO YOU BREAK ME ON THE SADDLE, RANCHER DADDY 4
Chapter 4: Private Night RidesThe house had gone quiet after dinner, but sleep felt impossible. My body still hummed from the day’s chores and another riding lesson where Colt’s hands had lingered just a second too long on my hips. I was standing by my window again, staring at the moonlit pasture
ADDICTED TO YOU BREAK ME ON THE SADDLE, RANCHER DADDY 3
Chapter 3: Settling In and Sparks IgniteThe days started blurring together in the best kind of way. By the third morning, my muscles ached from yesterday’s ride, but I refused to complain. After breakfast eggs, bacon, and strong black coffee that Colt made like it was his personal mission to wake
ADDICTED TO YOU BREAK ME ON THE SADDLE, RANCHER DADDY 2
Chapter 2: First Riding LessonThe morning sun was already blazing by the time Colt led me out to the corral after breakfast. My jeans felt too tight, my boots borrowed and stiff, and my heart hammered like I was about to step onto a stage instead of a dusty paddock.Daisy stood waiting, a sweet c
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