登入The days she spent in the penthouse were like a blur of events. Bella woke in Roman’s bed every morning, most of the time, his cock would be hard against her thigh. Most mornings he pulled her under him before she was fully awake and pushed into her slow and deep while the city light grew outside the windows. She would come then put on the short black maid dress and start the day.She cleaned, she cooked, he found her, he fucked her. In the kitchen, against the windows, on the thick living room rug. Once he bent her over the grand piano and took her from behind while her hands pressed the silent keys. She still told him she hated him and he still made her come until the words turned into moans.One afternoon the penthouse was quiet as Roman had gone out for a meeting. Bella finished the bathrooms and walked toward his office. She had cleaned it many times but never looked too close. Today something pulled her inside. The big desk, the shelves of folders, and the locked drawers she had
Bella awoke to the morning light and found Roman’s arm was still across her waist, his body heat soaking into her back. She lay there for a while, remembering how slow and deep he'd fucked her last night, looking into her eyes the whole time. It was better he went rough on her, because if he did it rough, she could still hate him. But when he did it slow, that hate would feel weak.She slipped out of bed, her body feeling sore in the right places. She put on the short black maid dress and white apron. One reason she didn't wear the panties was that it made it easier for him, and the realization made her angry at herself.In the kitchen she made coffee. Roman came in later, wearing dark pants and a white shirt open at the neck. He took the cup from her hand and set it down, then he lifted her onto the counter, the same counter where he first fucked her.“Open,” he said.She spread her legs and he pushed two fingers inside her already wet pussy. He watched her face while he moved them i
Bent Over In The Livery That night Bella walked into Roman’s bedroom with her heart beating hard. The room was large, had a big bed with dark sheets, soft lights, and windows that showed the night city. She still wore the short black maid dress and her ass still felt warm from the spanking earlier.Roman stood by the window. He had changed into loose black pants, still shirtless, and he turned when she came in.“Take the dress off,” he said.She froze. “Why?”“Because I want to see what's mine.”The anger was beginning to feel like a normal occurrence now. She wanted to refuse, instead, her hands moved to the zipper, then the dress fell to the floor. She stood in only the white panties and the apron still tied around her waist letting Roman’s hungry eyes move over her body slowly. “Panties too.”She pushed them down, now naked except for the apron which hung in front of her pussy. Roman walked over, tugged the apron string, and let it drop. Then his hand cupped one breast, one thumb
Moaned His Name In The DarkBella sat alone on the cold floor of her empty apartment. The last box was gone, as were the last chair and even the old coffee maker. Her company was gone too because Roman Hale had taken everything. One day, she ran the business her father had left her, the next day, lawyers stood in her office with papers. They said the company had always belonged to Roman so she lost the building, lost the workers, and she lost her name on the door. Now she had no money left for rent, plus the landlord gave her three days to leave.She needed a job fast, and also a place to sleep, so she looked online and found the ad. Live-in maid wanted for a private penthouse. High pay, room and food included. When she checked the address, her stomach turned. The building belonged to Roman, and the top floor was where he lived.Bella stared at the screen for a long time, her chest burning with hatred. She wanted to hurt him, wanted to take something from him the way he took everythin
They checked into the nearest hotel using Brie's name and went straight to the shower. Before they got there, they yanked off all their clothes.Brie turned on the shower. The hot water blasted on, steam rising instantly as three wet bodies pressed together under the powerful spray.Bruno didn’t waste time. He spun Vivian around, bending her forward so her hands were set against the cool tiled wall. Her round ass pushed back toward him.Water streamed down her back and over her round ass. He gripped her hips hard, set his cock to her entrance and stroked it."Fuck me, Bruno!"He slid into her soaked pussy in one deep stroke.“Oh fuuuck!” Vivian cried out. Her voice echoed off the tiles.His thick cock split her open, stretching her.Bruno groaned and thrust deep into her. The wet slap of his muscular thighs against her ass filled the shower. He fucked her hard in that doggy-style until her legs shook.Brie stepped in front of Vivian. She spread her legs wide. Her pussy glistened even
The next morning, Vivian woke up, still buzzing from last night. Her pussy ached from all the pounding and fingering she went through in the hands of Brie and Bruno.She lay there, rubbing her clit slowly. Memories flashed in her head. Brie's tongue licking her clit. Bruno's thick cock stretching her wide. Yesterday was so damn good.She went outside her room and found out that herDad was back. He cut the trip short to reunite with Brie.Vivian felt pained. Their little sinful games were over.Later, the whole family sat together to eat breakfast. Vivian faced Bruno across the table. She tried to look normal.His eyes kept dropping to her tight tank top. Her cleavage showed a little. It made her smile inside.Brie looked calm. She wore a sundress that hugged her curves just right. She shot them secret glances. Her nipples poked through the thin fabric as she ate.Vivian felt heat between her legs again.Her dad complained about jet lag. "I've been on two long flights in less than 24
Clara and her twin sister, Sara, stepped through the front door, clutching their suitcases. They had just returned home for their semester break after missing their mother’s sudden wedding due to final exams.The twin sisters moved in sync deeper into the house. They had the same long, wavy chestnu
The soft footsteps grew louder. Clara and Sara froze for a moment. Their oily bodies were still pressed against Vincent. Yes, there was no other person in the house. They couldn't dress up fast enough. She would catch them. Vincent kept his thick cock buried deep inside Sara. He imagined Lena's fa
Lena woke up mid-morning the next day. Vincent wasn't beside her.She yawned. “I slept way too deeply again. I don’t remember even going to bed properly."She stepped out of the room and found her daughters sat at the breakfast table.They hid their knowing smiles behind innocent expressions. Their
Clara and Sara rose from their chairs and walked up straight to Vincent. Lena still lay slumped forward on the table right next to them.Sara’s heart raced with excitement and wicked thrill. Her pussy was soaked. This was going exactly as she planned it.Vincent stood before them with his legs spre







