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My Stepbrother Claimed My Holes Part 4
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Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 17
The house was a tomb when they returned, the silence a heavy, suffocating blanket that felt thicker after the noise of the city. Lucas didn’t speak as he led her inside, his grip on her arm a firm, unyielding shackle. He didn’t take her to the bedroom. He took her to the living room, pushing her down onto the same couch where he had first taken her, where this entire nightmare had truly begun.He stood over her, a silhouette against the moonlight, his face a mask of cold, triumphant calculation. He looked down at her, not with lust, but with the detached appraisal of a man admiring a perfectly crafted weapon.“Phase one is complete,” he said, his voice a low, calm rumble that was more terrifying than any shout. “I have the money. I have you. And now, for the final, beautiful piece of the puzzle.” He began to pace, a caged animal waiting to be unleashed. “My mother. Dear, sweet, broken Carmen. She thinks you’re a victim. She thinks she’s the hero. It’s adorable, really.”He stopped in
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 16
Carmen’s text was a lit match thrown onto a pool of gasoline. Sofia’s heart seized, a frantic, trapped bird beating against the cage of her ribs. She stared at the phone, the black letters seeming to burn into her retinas. I know what he’s making you do. I know everything.A cold sweat broke out on her skin. She was in the middle of a crowded, exclusive restaurant, the soft murmur of conversation and clinking silverware a surreal soundtrack to her personal apocalypse. Lucas was right there, across the table, a predator in a designer suit, his eyes dark and knowing. He had felt the shift in her instantly. The subtle tensing of her shoulders, the way her breath hitched.“What’s wrong?” he asked, his voice a low, casual purr that was anything but. He took a slow sip of his wine, his eyes never leaving her face.“Nothing,” she lied, her voice a thin, reedy thing. She fumbled with her phone, trying to turn the screen off, but her fingers were clumsy, slick with sweat.“Let me see,” he com
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 15
The command hung in the air, a shard of ice in the warm, moonlit room. Get on the bed. Get on your hands and knees. And wake up your husband. Sofia stared at Lucas, her reflection in the full-length mirror a stranger dressed in the trappings of a pornographic fantasy. The black lace was a second skin, a brand of ownership that felt tighter and more constricting than any rope. The crotchless panties were a deliberate, humiliating exposure, a constant, cool draft against her most sensitive flesh.“No,” she whispered, the word a fragile thread of defiance. “Not that. Not next to him.”Lucas’s smile was a slow, chilling curve of his lips. He stepped behind her, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders, his gaze meeting hers in the mirror. His eyes were dark, fathomless pools of lust and cruelty. “Oh, yes,” he murmured, his voice a low, seductive purr that vibrated through her. “That’s exactly where. He took everything from my mother while she lay alone in her bed. It’s only fitting that
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 14
The world narrowed to the small, black rectangle of the phone. Carmen’s voice, a lifeline to a life that no longer existed, was a physical blow. Sofia’s throat closed up, her lungs burning for air they couldn’t draw. Lucas held the phone like a weapon, his thumb hovering over the end call button, his eyes glinting with a terrifying, manic light.“Go on, tía,” he prompted, his voice a low, seductive poison. “Tell her. Tell her how we’re bonding over my dear old dad’s many, many sins.”Tears streamed down Sofia’s face, silent and hot. She opened her mouth, but only a choked, strangled sound came out.“Sofi? Honey, are you there? You sound awful,” Carmen’s voice was laced with genuine concern, a sound that felt like a knife twisting in Sofia’s gut.Lucas smirked. He leaned closer, his lips brushing against Sofia’s ear, his voice a venomous whisper. “Tell her we were just talking about Alejandro. Tell her you’re finally starting to see him for what he really is. Tell her you understand ho
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 13
This is for my mom. Sofia stared at Lucas, her mind a blank slate wiped clean by the sheer, monumental horror of his revelation. The betrayal wasn’t just a line crossed; it was an entire universe obliterated. Her husband, her best friend, the two pillars of her adult life, had been locked in a secret, sordid affair that had produced this beautiful, monstrous boy who was now systematically dismantling her world.Lucas saw the understanding dawn in her eyes, the shattering of her final defenses. A slow, cruel smile touched his lips. He reached down, his hand closing around her upper arm, and pulled her to her feet. Her legs were like water, and she stumbled, falling against him. He held her, not with kindness, but with the possessive grip of a man holding his property.“You look pale, tía,” he murmured, his voice a low, mocking caress. “Did you really not know? Did you really think my mother’s heart just… broke for no reason? That she spent all those years crying into her wine because s
Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Erotic Stories In Bed With My Best Friend's Son Part 12
The world tilted on its axis, the polished mahogany of Alejandro’s desk blurring into a nonsensical swirl of wood grain. Lucas’s words echoed in the cavernous space of her skull, each syllable a hammer blow against the fragile remnants of her soul. Ruin him. I will ruin him. And I will make sure everyone knows that his wife was the one who helped me do it.Her mind was a battlefield. On one side stood Alejandro, the man she had built a life with, his face a mask of kind, oblivious trust. She saw him on their wedding day, his eyes full of love. She saw him laughing, his head thrown back. She saw him sleeping peacefully beside her just that morning. On the other side was the digital ghost of herself, a woman she didn’t recognize, a woman with swollen lips and a body slick with the cum of her best friend’s son. The photos were a weapon of mass destruction, and Lucas was holding the trigger.The shame was a physical weight, a crushing pressure on her chest that made it hard to breathe. To
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