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more than blood-7

作者: Faith Nova
last update 公開日: 2026-06-18 21:55:47

Beach day today, my pregnant stepdaughter whore,” he growled, gripping my hips hard and pounding faster. “Gonna make that big belly bounce in front of hundreds of strangers on the sand while we breed you right there in public.”

Mom knelt beside me, licking my clit hungrily while Victor fucked me, her hot tongue flicking fast and pushing me closer. The sharp sweet taste of her mouth mixed with the salty cum dripping from me made my head spin. Uncle Marcus stepped up and shoved his cock down my t
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    The rain had stopped sometime in the night, but the brownstone still held the quiet the way it always did, thick, listening, complete.I woke before him for once.Gray morning light leaked around the edges of the curtains he still refused to open fully. Marek lay on his back beside me, one arm flung above his head, the other resting heavy across my waist even in sleep, as if the claim needed to continue while he was unconscious. The sheet had slipped low on his hips. I could see the map of him in the half-light: old scars and newer ones, the fading bruises from the last loose end he had tied off, the soft trail of hair that led down to where his cock rested thick against his thigh. Even soft he looked heavy. Owned the space he occupied the same way he owned every room in the building and every inch of the body currently pressed against his side.I didn’t move for a long time.I just watched him breathe and felt the deep, settled ache between my legs from the night before, how he had c

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   under one roof-9

    The call came on a Thursday.I knew it was different the moment Marek’s phone buzzed on the dresser. He had received other calls in the weeks since the last of the external threats died, short, clipped, conducted in that language I still didn’t understand, but none of them had made his expression go quite so still. He answered without speaking first. Listened. His eyes found mine across the room where I sat naked on the edge of the bed, thighs still sticky from the slow morning fucking he had given me before the sun fully cleared the buildings across the street.He held my gaze the entire time he listened. When he finally spoke it was two words, quiet and final.“Tonight.”He ended the call. Set the phone down. Walked over to me. I spread my knees automatically. He stepped between them, cupped my jaw, and tilted my face up.“The loose end,” he said. “It has to be finished tonight. I’ll be gone until tomorrow evening at the latest. Possibly sooner.” His thumb brushed the corner of my m

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   under one roof-8

    Days blurred into a rhythm that belonged only to the brownstone and the man who owned it.I woke most mornings the way I had the first morning after he came back from killing the last of the threat, with his mouth between my legs or his fingers already working inside me or the thick head of his cock nudging at my entrance while he waited for me to open my eyes and acknowledge what was about to happen. He liked me conscious for the first thrust of the day. He liked the sound I made when the stretch registered, still sore from the night before, still wet from whatever he had left in me while I slept.“Morning,” he would murmur against my throat or my cunt or the shell of my ear, depending on where his mouth had decided to start. “Open for me.”I always did.The rules settled over the building like a second roof.I did not leave without him. I did not open the door. I did not touch myself unless he told me to. I came only with permission. I wore his shirts or nothing. I ate what he put i

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   under one roof-7

    [ ISABELLA’S POV ]I woke to the slow, deliberate drag of his tongue between my legs.Not the rough claiming of the night before. Not the frantic, two-days-denied hunger that had left me shaking and sobbing into the sheets. This was different, wet, open-mouthed, almost lazy, like he had all the time in the world and intended to use every second of it tasting what belonged to him. My thighs were already spread. One of his hands pinned my hip to the mattress; the other held me open with two fingers so his mouth could work me without obstruction.A broken sound left my throat before I was fully awake.“Morning,” he murmured against my cunt, the word vibrating through sensitive flesh. “You sleep hard when you’re full of me. I’ve been doing this for ten minutes and you only just started dripping on my tongue.”I looked down the length of my body. Marek lay between my thighs, naked, shoulders broad, the fresh cut on his cheekbone already scabbing over. His eyes were dark and heavy-lidded wi

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   under one roof-6

    [ ISABELLA’S POV ]The first hour after the deadbolt turned was the longest of my life.I lay exactly where he had left me, center of the bed, his black shirt soft against my skin, thighs pressed together against the deep, throbbing emptiness he had fucked into me. The rain kept a steady rhythm against the window. Somewhere in the walls a pipe knocked once, soft, almost like it was testing the signal, then fell silent. The building felt bigger without him in it. Hungrier. Every creak of settling wood sounded like a footstep. Every shift of wind against the old bricks sounded like someone testing a window latch.I counted my breaths to keep from counting the minutes.One hundred.Two hundred.My body still hummed with the ghost of him. Every small movement sent a dull, sweet ache through my cunt and ass, reminders of how thoroughly he had used both before walking out the door with a gun and a knife and the quiet promise of violence. His cum had mostly stopped leaking out of me, but the

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   under one roof-5

    [ ISABELLA’S POV ]I didn’t remember falling asleep.One moment I was under the scalding spray of the claw-foot tub with M’s blood-streaked hands washing me clean, his body crowded behind mine in the too-small space, his cock already hardening again against the small of my back. Next, I was in bed in 4B, sheets changed somehow, his arm locked around my waist like a restraint, and the gray light of late afternoon leaking around the edges of the closed curtains.My body felt used in every possible way. Throat raw. Cunt swollen and tender. Ass still aching from how he had taken me on the basement table while men cooled in the hallway outside. Fresh bruises flowered across my hips, my thighs, the delicate skin of my wrists. When I shifted, a dull, deep throb answered from between my legs, proof that he had fucked his cum so far into me it still hadn’t finished leaking out.His breathing was slow and even against the back of my neck. Asleep, or close to it. The arm around me flexed once wh

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   sweet brother-5

    He didn’t even give me time to catch my breath. He scooped me up off the couch, my legs wrapping around him again as he carried me into the kitchen. The cool air kissed my overheated skin, making my nipples tighten instantly.He set me on the edge of the marble island counter, the cold surface a sh

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   sweet brother-4

    I whimpered, leaning back against his solid chest. His cock was hard again, pressing hot and heavy against my lower back.“Bend over,” he growled.I braced my hands on the mirror. He kicked my feet apart, gripped my hips, and thrust back inside me in one smooth stroke. The new angle made me cry out

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   sweet brother-3

    I sank down slowly, taking every thick inch until my ass rested against his thighs. The stretch was perfect, deeper in this position, pressing against new sensitive spots that made my eyes flutter.“Fuck… you feel huge like this,” I moaned, bracing my hands on his chest.His fingers dug into my hip

  • Sin Bound: short story collection   sweet brother-2

    # EUNICE #I lay there panting, my body still trembling with aftershocks as the vibrator buzzed uselessly against my oversensitive clit. He reached down and gently took it from my hand, switching it off and tossing it aside on the bed. His eyes never left mine.“Next time?” I whispered, voice hoars

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