Mag-log inWARNING: MATURE CONTENT (SPG)!!!!HIS POV"Franz, my son—how are you, my baby boy?" his mother Dolores asked in a gentle, affectionate voice on the other end of the line."Mom... I'm not a baby anymore!" he replied, sounding annoyed."Hehe... you are, and you'll always be, my big baby boy!" his mother shot back."Mom, I'm really not. I'm actually capable of making a baby now—watch out, or I might just give you a grandchild!" he teased, knowing his mother constantly complained about not being ready to become a grandmother because it would make her look old."Franz Devon Dela Vega, are you threatening me? Just try it, and I swear I’ll cut off your source of pleasure—you’ll see!" his mother retorted; he could picture her nostrils flaring in anger."Mom, wouldn't you be happy to see your grandchildren soon? I'm sure you'd make a loving grandmother to them," he asked curiously."Son, could we hold off on the grandchild for now? Just introduce us to the woman you plan to marry first," his m
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HER POV It was nearly dawn when Franz finally stopped. Had she not cried out about the searing sting and pain in her pussy, she was certain her foster brother wouldn't have let up. She could barely open her eyes from sheer exhaustion; all she wanted to do was sleep. She felt Franz adjusting her position in the back seat of the car before he got up to get dressed. She drifted off completely after that, overcome by overwhelming drowsiness. She stirred from her sleep, feeling a tantalizing sensation as something stroked the lower part of her body—specifically down there, on her swollen pussy. Franz was truly making good on his promise to eat her out every single day. The teasing strokes of Franz’s lips against her labia, along with the way he nibbled at her clitoris, instantly roused her from her slumber. "Good morning, mine—time to eat your pussy, my Feliz!" he said, lifting his head briefly to look at her before diving b
WARNING!!! The following content contains explicit language and scenes. An open and mature mind is required. If you are easily offended or narrow-minded, this is not for you!!! HER POV She felt an intense, searing pain in her intimate area as Franz’s massive member—resembling a jumbo extra-large hotdog—fully penetrated her. She also felt the tearing and rupturing of her hymen, a force like a tidal wave surging deep within her. She tried to push Franz away, but doing so only intensified the excruciating pain caused by the part of him already inside her. She knew he hadn't even buried half of his length inside her yet, and the pain was already unbearable; she could only imagine the agony if he were to thrust his entire length deep into her core. "Don't move, mine; stay still. The pain will pass, I swear," Franz whispered soothingly before claiming her lips once more in a burning kiss. Their kiss was relentless—lips against lips, tongues tangling, saliva mingling, teeth grazi
WARNING!!!! The following content contains explicit language and sexual scenes. An open and mature mind is required. If you are easily offended or narrow-minded, this is not for you!!! HIS POV "Mmm... Franz, it feels so good, keep going... mmm... mmm... ahhh..." he heard Felicity moan as his mouth busily devoured her dripping pussy; his middle finger had fully penetrated her tight passage, thrusting deep into her depths before pulling back out. He intensified the in-and-out motion against her delicate pussy. He could feel her trying to hold back the screams of pleasure caused by his relentless feasting on her fragrant, intimate core. "Let it come out, mine—tell me it feels good, that you want more... damn, Feliz... say it louder!" "Oh, yes... yes... so fucking good, Franz... it feels amazing... mmm... it's driving me crazy—please, I want more... ahhh..." she moaned loudly; her pussy seemed to clench tight as he thrust his finger in deep, moving it in and out of her passage
WARNING: SPG RATED!!!! The content you are about to read contains explicit language and scenes. A broad and mature mindset is required. If you are easily offended or narrow-minded, this is not for you!!! HIS POV "Oh, my Felicity, my happiness, you scared me to death... ahhhh..." he paused briefly, catching his breath, the words escaping him amidst the passionate way he was savoring Felicity's sweet lips. He could no longer contain his overflowing emotions for his beloved Felicity. He had nearly gone mad searching for her after returning from dropping Serenity off at his friend Dane's condo. He knew Serenity because she was the sister of his close friend. He had called Dane to pick her up because she was practically losing control on the dance floor; he had only accompanied her in dancing to prevent other men from taking advantage of her. He was a gentleman; he didn't want to embarrass Serenity, so he played along with her flirtatious behavior. In his effort to protect Se
HER POV Honesty had gone home ahead of her due to a family emergency. Honesty had initially hesitated to leave her while they were walking along the path lined with buildings, but she insisted she was fine and told her friend to prioritize her family's needs. After discovering that Franz and Serenity had suddenly disappeared from the bar, she couldn't be stopped by Honesty or her other friends. She immediately stepped out of the bar, with Honesty following close behind. Her other friends wanted to join them, but she held them back. She headed to the parking lot to check if Franz’s car—and her friend’s—were still there. She felt relieved to see both vehicles, but she wondered: where had the two of them gone, leaving so abruptly without a word? So, she and Honesty walked around, hoping to spot the pair nearby, only to realize they had wandered quite far. Just then, Honesty received a call and had to head home. She was left all alone. She felt lost and helpless. Why was it so e
HER POV"Cook, I'm hungry," Franz ordered her as soon as they entered his hut."Cook your purple!" she said curtly because her annoyance with him still hadn't gone away.He accused her of flirting and now he's taking advantage of her again. Her older brother must be mentally ill. He hasn't done any
HER POV "I don't know your flirting behind my back," he hissed at her as they got into his car.She could feel his jaw tense as he spoke. Even his fist clenched as he rested on the steering wheel. She wondered why he was so sensitive, he wasn't flirting with Tristan. Instead of denying her accusat
HIS POV He watches Felicity as she sleeps on the sofa couch. He can't deny to himself that his stepsister is a very beautiful young woman. He has always admired her since the first time he laid eyes on her. His admiration for his step-sister eventually became an obstacle to his rational thinkin
HER POV"Go change your outfit, you little temptress, you probably want to be raped in your short dress, just undress!" Franz said to her authoritatively and angrily as she left her room to go with Franz to university.She hurried back to her room and checked her appearance in the full body mirror







