I went to the kitchen and leaned against the counter, letting my robe slide off one shoulder, waiting for Liam to appear.
“What the hell are you doing here?” He sounded mad, but his gaze flicked down my body and lingered. I saw the way his eyes rested on the swell of my tits through the robe. He swallowed, closing his distance while hissing. "I have a guest,"
“I couldn’t sleep,” I said, lowering the robe. “I thought you could help me.”
He glanced toward the living room. “She’s... fuck, Nadia, what the hell are you doing?”
I had turned around, bent over the counter, and slightly spread my legs. The robe parted completely. No panties.
His breath hitched. “Jesus Christ.”
“Thought you’d like the view,” I murmured, sliding my hand back to cup him through his sweat pants. He was already getting hard.
“You’r
I didn’t sleep that night. It was impossible too when I kept replaying what had happened in the office, and I only ended up being sexually frustrated because he didn't make me cum.When it was barely dawn, I was still awake, staring at the ceiling, when I heard the low growl of engines outside. I got up and ran to the window. My eyes caught the huge frame of Travis Kane walking up the stairs, surrounded by his men, and my breath caught.He's here for me!I raced to the bathroom to brush my teeth and fix my hair before running down the stairs. My father and Travis were arguing in the living room."Travis, this isn’t the place to discuss-”“Everywhere is the place when you owe me.” He shrugged. His gaze found me instantly when I was halfway down the stairs, and hot liquid pooled between my legs.
Connie’s POVThe moment my father slammed the double doors behind him, the room went so quiet I could hear my own heartbeat. He had just left Travis Kane’s office humiliated, muttering curses under his breath about the “cold-blooded bastard” who had refused every term of his offer.I should have followed him out. I didn’t.The thing is… Travis Kane wasn’t just a mob boss. He was the mob boss. Tall, broad-shouldered, mid-forties, with a face that made you forget every rule you’d ever been taught about staying away from dangerous men. His suits probably cost more than my car. And his deep voice, with that slow, deliberate way of speaking, pulled me in.My father always said I didn't know what was good for me, and he was right. Travis Kane was bad for me, yet I wanted him.He had barely spared me a glan
Tyler was having the time of his life watching his girlfriend's pussy clench as he worked the dildo in and out of her ass. She was cumming, and he hadn't fucked her lovely peachy cunt yet. He grinned to himself, spanking her ass while she twitched and trembled under him.Her mother moaned too, feeling left out. Katie watched the dildo slide into her daughter's ass and felt her body ache for it too. She wanted to get fucked too. She wished Tyler would just tease her once more with the toy until she came."Does the slutty milf want to cum too?" Tyler taunted, watching her writhe and pull against the ropes he had used to tie her up."Please,""Patience is a virtue you should learn, Katie," Tyler scoffed, picked up the whip and snapped it right over her pink, glistening folds."Oh fuck!" She cried, and her hips bucked hard
"I don't think he's good enough for you!"Tyler pretended the women in the bedroom weren't arguing about him, while he browsed through the pictures in the living room. Isabella and Katie, his girlfriend and her mother, had no idea about the kind of man he was, and today he would show them.He had been an avid social media follower of the mother-daughter duo and had worked his way into Isabella's life as her boyfriend. Tonight, he was going to make the most of that.He tapped his briefcase on the table, popping it open. His eyes went over the ropes, the whips, and the toys. His cock hardened just thinking about what he would do to both of them. Fuck, he had always wanted to fuck them both, and he was near bursting just thinking about that."You've only known him for about a month, you can't let him move in with us!" Katie tried to reason with her daugh
LISA'S POVMy next target was Jake Flynn. I had gone to bed last night after using my vibrator and had purposely avoided Kyle all morning. Even now, while we were at the community soccer game, I could feel his gaze on me.My shorts were indecent for a community soccer game, my loose tank top thin enough that you could see the outline of my skin when the light hit from an angle.Jake Flynn was the coach for the kids in our community, and when a man looked like a freaking Greek god, he could afford to look however he wanted.When it was a break, I volunteered to distribute the bottled water to the players and smirked when that got Jake's attention.I bent low when handing the bottle to one of the boys, and then, for the grand finale, I tilted the water in my hand and let it pour over my chest.The wet fabr
LISA'S POVThe universe has a twisted sense of humour. I was bullied in high school for being too nerdy and called all sorts of names, but a year after high school and a year into college, I got a massive glow-up, and now I was back home for revenge. Kyle Morgan and Jake Flynn would pay for humiliating me through high school. I was older now, wiser and sluttier.I met Kyle for the first time since arriving home for the break at the mall. He looked the same: cocky, hot, arrogant, and soon to be humbled if I had anything to do with it."Well, if it isn't Kyle Morgan," I said as sweetly as possible. His eyes flicked up and landed on me… oh, the double-take he did was delicious.He straightened. “Lisa?”"In the flesh,"His eyes dragged over me slowly, and they turned heated. My top was a little too tight and smal