LOGINHe gave me a few seconds to catch my breath. My body was still trembling from the denials when his fingers went straight into my throbbing pussy.Four fingers this time.I gasped through the gag at the stretch. It was way more than before, the intense pressure as he pushed them completely inside my dirty pussy was so crazy.My pussy clenched around them immediately, and I was climbing so fast it was almost instant. My body knew what was coming. It's been completely responding.I was right there already when he pulled out suddenly.I didn't even have the luxury of thinking about how empty I felt when I heard a new sound. It felt like ice clinking in a glass.Oh no."Let's try something little angel. Shall we?" he said, with his very wicked voice.The first touch of ice to my nipple was shocking. It felt very cold and soothing against my sensitive skin, even though it felt like my skin was burning at the same time.I gasped and my nipple hardened instantly, almost painfully.He circled
My sound through the gag was filthier now. I was making all sorts of sounds, begging, pleading, unintelligible but very clear in meaning.Please. Please let me cum. Please give me more. Please.As if he heard what was in my head."Not yet," he said again. "You can take more. We're just starting."Oh god. Fuck.This was going to be a very long session.Then his fingers pushed inside, two at once, and he filled me up finally.Yes.He pumped them slow and deep, finding that perfect spot inside me, angling just right, and making sure it's the perfect amount of pleasure he was passing through me.He pumped in, and moved the tip of his fingers in a snake-like motion deep inside my pussy."Unfff." Fuck, I’m literally on fire.He added his thumb to my clit, and my brain felt like it was hot-wired. The stimulation was too much, and perfect in a way that I don't understand, but I knew I was about to break.Right there. Right fucking there.He pumped and pumped and I could feel myself drenching
"Take off your clothes."It wasn't a request. It was a command, and my body responded before my brain caught up.I pulled my tank top off, then my shorts, then my panties, standing naked in front of him while he watched with those dark, hungry eyes."Now this is what I call magnificent beauty," he said, and awe was written all over his face. "And it's all mine."I was very aware of being exposed, vulnerable, and susceptible only to his command. And I was already wet."Lie down," he directed, and he talked the center of the bed. " Lie here. On your back."I obeyed immediately, my heart was racing as I positioned myself exactly where he wanted me.He arranged pillows under my hips, to elevate me a little, giving him better access to everything. Perfect angle for whatever he had planned.My pussy was exposed to him, and waiting.He started with my right wrist. The silk tie was soft as he wrapped it around, securing it to the bedpost. Not too tight. Just tight enough that when I tested it
The dinner kept going and it was starting to feel like I'm no part of the dinner, felt like I was watching, like a fucking theater.Mom was serving pot roast while Dad talked about investor meetings and business expansion, and Jax was nodding along as it was obviously starting to be a Dad discussing business with his son.I passed the salad bowl and answered Mom's questions about the Madison boutique pre-orders—launch timeline, marketing strategy, all very normal daughter things—while my pussy was still throbbing from everything he'd done to me hours ago.Everything lies.Perfect family dinner on the surface. Underneath, complete chaos.His foot found mine again, under the table.I pulled away immediately. Not here. Not now. Too fucking risky."You two seem to always enjoy dinner more than we do, but still look for a way to miss the next one," Mom said suddenly, and my blood went cold.Dad looked up from his plate. "Yeah, well I did mine when I was younger, wouldn't blame them."Oh fu
We sat on my bed with fresh sheets under us and I was very aware of everything.My body was thoroughly used. Thoroughly used and in ways that made me remember exactly what we'd done. Where he'd been. How he'd used me over and over again.He was sitting close with his arm around me and his thumb was stroking my hand in absent circles and we weren't talking. Just existing together in the aftermath.The clock said 6:15 PM. Forty-five minutes until Mom and Dad got back from their golf thing.We should separate. Go to different rooms. Establish distance before they return.But neither of us moved."We should open the window," he said, looking around my room.Good idea. The room probably smelled like the complete aftermath of sex even after the shower and fresh sheets.He got up, opened it and cool evening air swept in, diffusing the concentrated smell of the room.When he sat back down I shifted my legs and they were still shaky. He noticed it and smirked slightly."I can barely walk," I s
His fingers went out of my pussy, and he slammed his dick right in immediately.The stretch was instant and perfect. My pussy welcomed him like it was made for this, gripping him tight even though I was already so used and sore."Yes, fuck—" I gasped, my hands bracing harder against the wet tiles.The pace was fast from the start, no buildup needed. My body was completely ready, and he just kept pounding into my pussy from the back with this perfect rhythm that made my tits bounce with every thrust.The angle was insane. From behind in the shower, the water making everything slicker, him going so deep I felt it in my stomach.I braced against the tiles, taking it all in, feeling every thick inch of him splitting me open over and over. Then his hands went on my hips pulling me back onto him, using my body, making me meet every brutal thrust."Fuck, your pussy feels so good," he groaned, his voice rough and desperate. "So tight. Even after all that, still gripping my dick like you don't
He had changed into sweatpants with no shirt, looking at me standing there in just my bra and panties, like a predator looking at it's prey.I'd made a terrible mistake coming here.Or maybe a perfect one.The jealousy I'd wanted him to feel all night was about to eat us both alive.He didn't move.
"He's nice," I said, which was true but also obviously not really an answer, but it felt like a good thing to say.Lexi made this frustrated noise and said "Nice? That's what you're going with?" "What do you want me to say?" "I don't know. That you're into him?
Everyone was together now in this loose comfortable circle that felt familiar and easy in a way that made my chest completely loosen.Miles, Alex, Vera, and two others whose names I knew but didn't really use outside of group hangouts—everyone was here with drinks in their hands and exci
The word hung in the air heavy with everything we couldn't say, and I looked away first because I couldn't handle the weight of it, couldn't handle what I saw in his eyes when he said it.My heart was pounding and my hands felt shaky and I hated that he could still do this to me, could s







