Se connecterShe pushed the coffee table aside and lay down on the rug, spreading her legs so he had a perfect view. Her fingers found her clit, circling slowly as she watched his face. Neil's dick strained against his sweatpants, a wet spot forming at the tip.
"Amy, fuck," he groaned, his hands clenching into fists above his head. "You're killing me.""Good," she replied, sliding two fingers inside herself with a soft moan. "That's exactly what I want right now. I want you desperate andShe pushed the coffee table aside and lay down on the rug, spreading her legs so he had a perfect view. Her fingers found her clit, circling slowly as she watched his face. Neil's dick strained against his sweatpants, a wet spot forming at the tip."Amy, fuck," he groaned, his hands clenching into fists above his head. "You're killing me.""Good," she replied, sliding two fingers inside herself with a soft moan. "That's exactly what I want right now. I want you desperate and aching for me. I want you to remember what happens when you lie to me."She worked herself slowly, deliberately, bringing herself to the edge and then backing off. Each time she got close, she stopped, letting the orgasm slip away. Neil watched with rapt attention, his hips occasionally bucking involuntarily.After the third time she denied herself, Amy stood and walked over to him. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of his sweatpants and tugged them down, freeing his har
Amy slammed her car door hard, the pharmacy bag crinkling in her fist as she stormed up the driveway. The text had come at 11:47 PM: Amy, I think I'm really sick. Can you come? I don't feel right. She had grabbed her keys without thinking, raced to the all-night pharmacy for his usual cold meds and painkillers, and driven like a maniac through empty streets. Now, standing on his porch, she was equal parts furious and relieved that the lights were still on.She hurriedly used her key to open the door."Neil?" Her voice echoed through the quiet house. "Where are you? I got your stuff.""In here," came the weak reply from the living room.Amy found him sprawled on the couch in gray sweatpants and a black t-shirt, one arm thrown over his eyes. He looked... fine. Actually, he looked better than fine. His chest rose and fell steadily, his skin had color, and there was no feverish flush on his cheeks. She set the pharmacy bag down carelessly.
It had been six months since John had officially split from Naomi’s mother, but the transition from "stepfather" to "family friend/mentor" had been surprisingly easy. In fact, it had been easier. Without the tension of the failing marriage hanging over the house, John and Naomi had discovered a genuine chemistry that had been simmering under the surface for years.They still had their Friday game nights, It was like their ritual now."I'm telling you, John, if you try to buy Boardwalk again, I am flipping this board," Naomi warned, leaning back on the sofa. She was wearing an oversized t-shirt and tiny pajama shorts that left very little to the imagination and her long legs were draped over the armrest.John chuckled, glancing at the Monopoly board between them. "It's called strategy, Naomi. You can't blame me for being a capitalist.""I blame you for being a cheat," she shot back with a playful grin. "I saw you move that piece when I went to get
It was a desperate, hungry exchange that let go of everything they had been hiding. Cal groaned into her mouth, his arms wrapping around her with a possessive strength that nearly lifted her off her feet. He tasted like mint and the way he kissed her made Tatum feel like she was finally waking up.He broke the kiss for a second, both of them panting, their foreheads pressed together. "Fuck…I just want to keep kissing you and do everything I've ever imagined doing to you," he rasped."Then stop talking and do them," she whimpered, her hands sliding down to his belt.Cal didn't need to be told twice. He scooped her up in his arms, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, and carried her toward the stairs. He didn't take her to her room; he took her to his since it was nearer.The moment they entered the room, he slammed the door shut and pressed her against it, then his hands were everywhere, tearing at her clothes, mapping the curves of he
Cal, at thirty-eight, was still very attractive . He was broad-shouldered, with a jawline that looked carved and eyes that seemed to see right through people. He had married Tatum’s mother four years ago, and while he had always been the "cool" stepfather, there was an edge to his presence that Tatum found both infuriating and intoxicating.Twenty-two year old Tatum had spent the last few years mastering the art of the eye-roll. She played the part of the disinterested daughter, but in the privacy of her own mind, she was obsessed with him. The catalyst for the long overdue explosion happened on a Friday afternoon. Tatum had invited three of her closest friends, Chloe, Mia, and Sarah over to the house to hang out before they headed out to a party. She hadn't expected Cal to be home from his business trip early, but as she led her friends into the living room, there he was, leaning against the kitchen island with a glass of iced tea, wearing a grey v-neck
Ashton stopped thinking and worrying about the ethics, the deception, and the inevitable fallout. He only felt the heat of Reina's body and the desperate need to possess her. He pushed her back onto the sofa, his mouth trailing down her neck, leaving a trail of burning kisses."You've been teasing me all afternoon," Ashton groaned, his voice now rough and stripped of the pretense.Reina moaned, arching her back as his hand slid up her dress, finding the damp silk of her panties. "It was…fun..and…I wanted to see how long it would take for you to break."He didn't waste another second. He ripped the lace panties aside, his fingers diving into her soaking wet heat which made Reina cry out, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer. He was different from Asher, his touch was slightly more exploratory, his kisses more playful, but the hunger was the same.He stripped her dress off in one quick motion, leaving her naked and glowing under th







