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My Uncle’s addiction 3

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The next morning, he left a note on my nightstand.

Wear the black dress. No bra. No panties. Be downstairs by ten. Don’t speak unless I ask you to.

My fingers trembled as I read it. The handwriting was sharp, clean. Just like him. There was no name signed, because he didn’t need one. His voice had already carved itself into my thoughts.

I stood slowly and peeled off the oversized shirt I had worn to bed. My body still ached from the night before, especially my knees, but the ache only added to the arousal pulsing low in my belly. I didn’t question the instructions. I didn’t hesitate.

The dress clung to me like sin, thin and sheer in the light. Every step I took made my breasts sway slightly, the fabric teasing over my nipples until they peaked. Between my thighs, I was already slick.

Ten o’clock.

I walked barefoot down the stairs, every inch of my body conscious of his gaze before I even saw him. He stood in the living room, leaning on the back of the leather couch, a glass of somethi
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  • Sinful Seduction (Exotica Collection)   My Uncle’s addiction 3

    The next morning, he left a note on my nightstand.Wear the black dress. No bra. No panties. Be downstairs by ten. Don’t speak unless I ask you to.My fingers trembled as I read it. The handwriting was sharp, clean. Just like him. There was no name signed, because he didn’t need one. His voice had already carved itself into my thoughts.I stood slowly and peeled off the oversized shirt I had worn to bed. My body still ached from the night before, especially my knees, but the ache only added to the arousal pulsing low in my belly. I didn’t question the instructions. I didn’t hesitate.The dress clung to me like sin, thin and sheer in the light. Every step I took made my breasts sway slightly, the fabric teasing over my nipples until they peaked. Between my thighs, I was already slick.Ten o’clock.I walked barefoot down the stairs, every inch of my body conscious of his gaze before I even saw him. He stood in the living room, leaning on the back of the leather couch, a glass of somethi

  • Sinful Seduction (Exotica Collection)   My Uncle’s addiction 2

    I woke up soaked between the legs, throat dry, chest tight. The image of him stroking his cock burned behind my eyelids like an afterimage of lightning. No matter how many times I blinked, it stayed. Hard. Unforgiving. Beautiful.I should have felt shame. I didn’t.Instead, I rolled onto my stomach, pressed my thighs together, and bit into the pillow until my teeth ached. I didn’t touch myself. Not because I didn’t want to, but because the ache had become something more than physical. It was in my head now, in my spine, in the tension of my own restraint. I wanted him to break it.I stayed in bed longer than I should have, delaying the inevitable. Eventually, I got up, threw on a loose shirt that barely reached the tops of my thighs, and padded barefoot down to the kitchen. The house was too quiet, as always.He was already there. At the counter. Black shirt rolled up at the sleeves. No tie. Barefoot. Reading something on his phone, coffee steaming beside him.His eyes lifted slowly w

  • Sinful Seduction (Exotica Collection)   My Uncle’s addiction 1

    The tires crunched slowly over the gravel as the cab turned up the long driveway. Trees arched overhead like a tunnel, filtering the late afternoon sun into golden slivers. I chewed the inside of my cheek, my fingers wrapped tightly around the handle of my tote bag. Home renovations. That was the reason Mom gave. As if I didn’t know better. She wanted space. I’d been away at school too long, grown too opinionated, too much like my father, and now I didn’t fit anymore.She sent me here instead. To him.The house emerged between the trees like something out of a movie. It was all glass and dark wood, sleek and expensive. Cold. My mother had called it a “guesthouse,” but this was no cottage. This was a secluded retreat buried in the hills, miles from the nearest store, where the air smelled like pine and silence.He was already on the porch when the cab stopped. Leaning against one of the support beams, one hand tucked into the pocket of dark slacks, the other holding a glass of somethin

  • Sinful Seduction (Exotica Collection)   My girlfriend’s dad 4

    Eli always knew it would end like this.Not in silence. Not with guilt slowly eating him alive. Not with a clean break.But with destruction.He just hadn’t expected it to come so soon.It started with a careless mistake. One the older man should’ve never made.He left the bedroom door cracked.It was early. Still dark. But Natalie had a habit of waking at dawn to pee or scroll through her phone before sunrise.That morning, she got up and walked past her father’s room, expecting quiet.Instead, she heard it.The creak of the bed.A muffled moan.A voice she knew too well—Eli’s—low, desperate, wrecked.She paused.Then pushed the door open.What she saw would ruin her.Eli was on all fours, face buried in the sheets, back arched, the older man behind him, one hand fisting Eli’s hair, the other gripping his hip hard enough to bruise.Their bodies slammed together over and over.Eli moaned like he was possessed.“I said don’t stop,” the older man growled, hips snapping into Eli so hard

  • Sinful Seduction (Exotica Collection)   My girlfriend’s dad 3

    It started as a secret.A kiss in the kitchen. A blow job on the cold tile floor. A groan into the crook of his neck that sounded too close to love but was just lust—wild, poisonous lust.But it didn’t stop there.It couldn’t.After that first time, Eli didn’t try to convince himself it was a mistake. He didn’t even feel guilty—not really. Natalie’s name barely crossed his mind anymore. She was a shadow in the background, a pale echo of what he used to want. Because now, every inch of him ached for something bigger. Stronger. Crueler.For him.For the man who kissed like he owned him, fucked like it was punishment, and whispered filth into his ear like it was the only truth that mattered.⸻Eli started finding excuses to come over when she wasn’t home.The man never texted. Never called. But he left the door unlocked. Always.The first time it happened in daylight, Eli thought he might back out.But the moment he stepped inside, he was yanked forward, shoved against the wall, and kiss

  • Sinful Seduction (Exotica Collection)   My girlfriend’s dad 2

    Eli couldn’t sleep.It had been three days since the beer, the question, and the stare that burned hotter than it should have. Three days since he left Natalie’s house shaking, horny, and confused.And now, everything felt off.Natalie was texting him more. Saying she missed him. Asking if something was wrong. He kept saying no, kept smiling when they FaceTimed, kept pretending like her hands still made his skin heat up the way they used to.They didn’t.All he could think about was him—the way the man’s chest glistened with sweat, the way his voice dropped like a threat when he teased, the way his eyes never blinked, like he already knew what Eli looked like when he came.And that was the problem.Eli had come—more than once—thinking about the man he shouldn’t even look at like that.It didn’t make sense.It didn’t have to.⸻“Come over,” Natalie texted Thursday afternoon. “I’m off tonight. Dad’s out.”Eli stared at the message.Was he out?Or was that what she thought again?His thu

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