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BIKER’S INNOCENT CLAIM 2
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2026-07-05 00:16:43
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Emery’s POVI was tied. Completely naked. Arms stretched above my head, silk scarf binding my wrists to the headboard. My heavy breasts rose and fell with every ragged breath, nipples red and swollen from Marco’s mouth. My soft plush belly quivered. My thick thighs were spread wide, pussy lips puffy, glistening, dripping down onto the sheets. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable… and so fucking empty.Marco stood at the foot of the bed, slowly stripping off his shirt, revealing his hard, tattooed muscles. His eyes devoured every inch of my curvy body like a predator.“Look at you,” he growled, voice thick with lust. “Tied up and dripping for me. That pretty pussy is crying for my cock, isn’t it, sweetheart?”I whimpered, my hips twitching uselessly. “Marco… please. It aches so bad. I feel like I’m going to cry if you don’t fuck me. My pussy is so hot and empty… I need you inside me. Hard.” I was telling him the exact same thing I broke up with him for.He shoved his jeans down, and his ma
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Emery’s POVThe mattress dipped heavily as Marco dropped me onto the bed. I bounced once, my thick thighs spreading slightly on the sheets, my tight black dress riding dangerously high. My heart hammered in my chest, a chaotic mix of fear, anger, and overwhelming arousal pulsing through every soft curve of my body. I was still buzzing from the bike ride — the powerful vibrations between my legs, the way my bare, soaked pussy had pressed against the leather. I was dripping. Aching. And now here he was, towering over me like a storm I couldn’t escape.“Marco…” I whispered, my voice trembling as I tried to sit up. My heavy breasts heaved with every shaky breath, straining against the dress. “You can’t just drag me home like this. I’m not yours to—”He climbed onto the bed slowly, deliberately, his powerful body caging me in. His dark eyes locked onto mine, intense and burning with obsession. One large, rough hand cupped my flushed cheek, his thumb stroking my full lower lip.“Shhh, sweet
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Emery POV.The morning light felt too bright, too exposing as I dragged myself out of bed. My body was a traitor. Every inch of my plus-size frame hummed with leftover frustration from last night — my heavy breasts felt swollen and sensitive, my soft belly tight with unmet need, and between my thick thighs… God, I was still so wet. I stood in front of the mirror completely naked, staring at myself. My nipples were stiff peaks, my pussy lips puffy and glistening. I looked like a girl who’d been edged for hours.I tried to ignore it. I showered quickly, but the water hitting my clit made me whimper. I soaped my heavy tits slowly, lifting them, feeling their weight, then slid my hands down over my plush belly to my mound. One finger brushed my clit and I almost buckled. “No,” I whispered to myself. “You’re not doing this again.” But Marco’s rough voice kept echoing in my head — the way he’d said I was his, the way his fingers had stretched me so perfectly.I dressed for work in a fitted
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Marco’s POVThe night air was cool against my skin as I sat in the shadows just outside Emery’s bedroom window, my back pressed to the brick wall like I’d done so many nights before. My thick cock was already rock-hard, straining painfully against my jeans as I watched my sweet, curvy girl through the small gap in her curtains. God, she had no fucking idea how completely she owned me. How obsessed I was with every soft, jiggly inch of that perfect plus-size body.Emery. My innocent little submissive. Twenty-three years old and built like a fucking wet dream — heavy, full tits that bounced and swayed with every breath, that plush belly I wanted to kiss and grip while I fucked her senseless, her wide hips made for my hands, and those thick, delicious thighs I dreamed about burying my face between. I’d been watching her for months. Protecting her. Jerking my massive cock raw to the sight of her undressing, showering, sleeping. She broke up with me because I was “too intense,” too rough,
100 WAYS TO SIN BIKER’S INNOCENT CLAIM 2
EMERY POV.The morning after Marco’s sudden appearance felt surreal, like a fever dream that left my body aching in the most confusing ways. I woke up with my thighs sticky, my heavy breasts tender, and a deep, throbbing pulse between my legs that refused to fade. My thick, plush body felt hypersensitive — every brush of the sheets against my nipples or the soft curve of my belly made me shiver. I lay there for a long moment, staring at the ceiling, replaying the way his rough fingers had stretched and claimed me so easily, the wet sounds, the way I’d squirted for him like my body had been waiting months to betray me.I forced myself out of bed, my full breasts swaying heavily as I stood. In the mirror I looked flushed, my wide hips and thick thighs still marked with faint redness from his grip. “He’s dangerous,” I whispered to myself, trying to sound firm. “You left for a reason, Emery.” But my pussy clenched at the memory anyway, a fresh wave of wetness making me press my thighs tog
100 WAYS TO SIN BIKER’S INNOCENT CLAIM
EMERY POV.I woke up slowly that morning, the kind of lazy awakening where my body felt heavy and warm under the sheets. At twenty-three, I’ve always been conscious of my size—my full, heavy breasts that rested softly against my ribs, the gentle curve of my plush belly, the wide flare of my hips, and the thick, soft thighs that pressed together when I shifted. I stretched, feeling the way my breasts moved with the motion, my nipples brushing against the thin fabric of my sleep shirt. A little shiver ran through me, but I pushed the feeling down. It had been months since Marco, and I told myself I was better off without that overwhelming intensity.I slipped out of bed and padded to the bathroom, catching my reflection in the mirror. My cheeks flushed pink. The oversized shirt had ridden up overnight, exposing the soft underside of my belly and the simple white panties that clung to my mound. I turned sideways, running my hands over my curves—squeezing the fullness of my breasts, letti
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Lucinda.My head felt like someone had thrown a whole damn party inside my skull and forgotten to clean up.I groaned loudly, rolling over in bed and immediately regretting every shot I took last night. My mouth tasted like regret and cheap tequila. My tight black dress was twisted around my waist
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Emma.Fucking Nathan stopped being about revenge months ago. It became something deeper, something that felt like real passion and genuine attraction. The kind of connection I hadn’t known I was missing until it consumed me.I spent most of my time at his mansion now. The kids and I had moved in fu
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Emma.I crashed my lips against his like a woman who had nothing left to lose.Nathan didn’t hesitate. He took over instantly, his big hand clamping around the back of my neck and yanking me harder into the kiss. His tongue shoved deep into my mouth, claiming every inch, tasting me like he already
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Emma.I pushed open the heavy door to room 412 and stepped inside, the familiar sterile smell of the private wing hitting me. My scrubs still felt too tight against my skin after the drive back from home, and my hands were still a little shaky from everything that had happened this morning. I force
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