LOGINWARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! SOME SCENES CONTAIN VULGAR AND EROTIC LANGUAGE AND SITUATIONS!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HIS POV "Mom, stop treating me like a baby; I'm not a baby anymore," he complained as his mother dabbed powder onto his neck. "Son, just let me do this; you know how much I’ve missed you!" his mother, Dolores, said excitedly as she adjusted his tie. "Stop it, Mom, please... I can do it myself," he said impatiently, eager to leave the room and see Felicity. He and his mother were on the ground floor, while Felicity was upstairs in her room, getting dressed and ready. He had gone nearly forty-eight hours without seeing Felicity. He had turned off his smartphone so he wouldn't receive calls from his foster sister. He hadn't even returned to the mansion the previous night when his parents arrived. He had only returned to the mansion that afternoon, heading straight to his room on the ground floor. He hadn't let Felicity know he was back. Fortunately, she had
MATURE CONTENT!!! KEEP AN OPEN MIND; NOT FOR THE PRUDISH OR THE SELF-RIGHTEOUS!!! HER POV She had tossed and turned countless times on the wide, soft bed in her room, yet sleep still eluded her. Her body was physically exhausted from her recent intimate encounters with Franz—her pussy even throbbed with a lingering ache—but her mind seemed tireless, racing endlessly. She could hardly believe she had surrendered herself—her virginity—to Franz; the man she had only ever dreamed of actually felt the same way about her. She had no regrets about what happened; on the contrary, she was overjoyed to have finally fulfilled a long-held desire. It all started when she was thirteen—the moment she first kissed Franz, her secret crush, on the lips—and began having erotic dreams about him. She was too embarrassed to confess this deeply hidden secret to him, as the thought of it made her blush with shame. While Franz was content to simply watch her sleep in the dead of night, what she ha
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! SOME SCENES CONTAIN VULGAR AND EROTIC LANGUAGE AND SITUATIONS!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HER POV "Do you really have to live in that hut? We could just stay together in the mansion—come on, Franz, please," she pleaded with Franz as he stopped the car in front of their mansion. "Mine, as much as I want to, I can't promise not to have sex with you every time we get close. I get aroused by you instantly—did you know that, Felicity?" Franz said with a smirk, holding both her hands and bringing them to his lips. She gasped at the sensation that immediately washed over her. An electric jolt seemed to course through her veins as Franz’s lips grazed her hands. She marveled at how easily her body heated up from the mere touch of his skin against hers. "You're so lewd, Franz... yuck!" she exclaimed, quickly shaking her hands away as if disgusted. "Don't give me that 'yuck'—I know you want it too! You couldn't stop moaning and rolling your eyes back in
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT RATED SPG... NO KILLJOYS ALLOWED!!! NOT FOR THOSE EASILY SQUEAMISH ABOUT STEAMY SCENES!!! IN SHORT, NO NEGATIVE JUST PURELY PLEASURE!!! IT’S ALL ABOUT GETTING WET HERE!!! HIS POV He suddenly woke up when Felicity accidentally bumped into his "little guy" down there. He growled in a bit of pain, but his lust quickly took over as his dormant buddy seemed to spring back to life. He gazed down at the woman he had long desired—the one now held securely in his arms. Felicity was still fast asleep against his chest, wrapped around him. He couldn't help but smile as he thought of the hours they had just shared—the sweetness of their first time making love, the union of their bodies. Felicity is a goddess. If he were to rate her, she’d get a perfect ten. Felicity is incomparable. She is forbidden, yet she brings such exquisite pleasure to his manhood. He feels completely satisfied; every ounce of longing and thirst he had for her during their long time
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! EXTREMELY STEAMY!!! RISQUÉ SCENES AHEAD!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! HER POV "Ahmnn... ohhhh... oohhh... Franz... ohhhhh... Franz," she moaned lustfully as her stepbrother eagerly trailed his tongue from her neck down to her full breasts, while one of his hands busied itself exploring her pussy, which was already growing wet. "Ahmn... ughmnnn... that's it, my Feliz, moan for me. Your moans sound so good—like the sweetest music I’ve ever heard in my entire life... ahmnn..." she heard Franz whisper as he stopped devouring her taut, erect breasts and immediately claimed her parted lips. Their kiss was passionate yet careful, firm yet tender—as if it were their last. She felt that not only was her pussy throbbing, but her lips were swollen too from their relentless, heated making out. The destiny that brought her and Franz together was truly mysterious. They used to be like cats and dogs, constantly bickering. Now, they were like wild animals in
WARNING: 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
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
HER POVShe didn't have class this morning so she just wore a spaghetti strap top and jogger shorts that were shortened so that her smooth and white legs were clearly visible.She just let her long black hair that was still wet from the shower hang down. Carrying her smartphone, she walked out of h
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"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







