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TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY EASY ON ME 4
Make OutSage’s words..“Easy on me?”hung between us like a gentle challenge. I smiled against her lips, my heart hammering so loudly I was sure she could feel it. “For now,” I whispered back, and that was all the invitation she needed.Our second kiss was deeper, no longer tentative. Her mouth moved against mine with a slow hunger that made my toes curl. I parted my lips, inviting her in, and her tongue brushed mine warm, velvet-soft, tasting of red wine and something uniquely Sage. A small moan escaped me as her hand slid further under the borrowed shirt, fingers tracing the curve of my waist and up my ribs. Her touch was electric, leaving trails of heat on my skin.We shifted on the couch until I was half-lying beneath her, her body pressing me gently into the cushions. The weight of her felt perfect soft breasts against mine, the smooth warmth of her thighs straddling one of my legs. Every sway of her hips sent sparks through me, the thin fabric of our clothes doing little to hide
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Invitation HomeThe gallery night had been magical soft lighting, vibrant art, and Sage by my side the entire time. Her laugh echoed in my ears as we stepped outside afterward, only for the sky to open up in a sudden downpour. Rain hammered the pavement, turning the streets into glistening rivers. We huddled under the gallery awning, but it offered little protection.Sage checked her phone, then glanced at me with that familiar playful smile. “My apartment is just two blocks away. Yours is much farther. Come wait out the storm at my place?” She paused, her hazel eyes softening. “Easy on me no pressure, Elara. Just wine, dry clothes, and good company.”My heart raced. Part of me wanted to play it safe and wait for the bus. The other part the one that had been craving her closeness since that first bus ride won out. “Okay,” I said, my voice quieter than I intended. “Lead the way.”We ran through the rain, her hand finding mine as we dodged puddles. By the time we reached her building, w
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Chapter 2: Close CallsI woke up the next morning with Sage still lingering in my thoughts. The memory of her hand on my waist, the way her body had moved against mine in that crowded bus it followed me through my morning coffee and into my freelance deadline crunch. By evening, I found myself on the same bus route again, heart beating a little faster as I scanned the passengers. Part of me hoped she’d be there. The other part scolded me for getting worked up over a stranger.She was.Sage boarded two stops after mine, her eyes lighting up when they found me near the back. The bus was slightly less packed today, but she still chose the spot right beside me, our arms brushing as she gripped the pole.“Elara,” she greeted with that warm, husky voice. “You came back for more city chaos, huh?”I smiled, feeling heat rise to my cheeks. “Couldn’t resist. How was the café today?”From there, our conversations became the highlight of my commute. Over the next week, we fell into a rhythm. Sag
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Chapter 1: The Bus EncounterThe evening bus was packed as usual, bodies pressed together like sardines in a humid metal can. I clutched the overhead pole tightly, my messenger bag digging into my side as the vehicle lurched forward through the city traffic. At twenty-six, I’d thought moving to this bustling downtown area would feel liberating a fresh start for my graphic design freelance gig. Instead, most days left me drained, craving quiet and the safety of my tiny studio apartment. Tonight was no different. Until she got on.The bus stopped with a hiss at the downtown transfer point. She stepped aboard tall, effortlessly graceful, with warm olive skin and dark wavy hair that fell just past her shoulders. She wore a simple oversized sweater over leggings, but it did nothing to hide the soft curves beneath. Our eyes met for a split second as she moved down the aisle. The crowd shifted, and suddenly she was right beside me, her body brushing against mine as the bus pulled away.My b
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Total SurrenderThe slap of skin and my loud screams echoed through the villa as Marcus and Derek took me on the kitchen island. Bent over the cool marble counter, my tits pressed flat against the surface, Marcus gripped my hips and slammed into my pussy with deep, punishing thrusts. Each powerful stroke drove me forward, my moans bouncing off the walls. Derek stood in front of me, his thick cock buried down my throat, fucking my face in rhythm with his friend.“Such a perfect little cumslut for your two daddies,” Derek growled, tangling his fingers in my hair. “Taking us both so deep. This is what you were made for, baby.”They switched places seamlessly. Derek took my pussy from behind, his girthier cock stretching me even wider, while Marcus used my mouth. The angle on the island let them go harder, faster. My juices dripped down my thighs onto the floor as another orgasm ripped through me, my walls clenching desperately around Derek’s thrusting shaft.But they weren’t satisfied wi
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First TasteGuilt hit me like a wave the next morning. I lay in bed replaying every touch from the night before the way Marcus and Derek had sandwiched me on the couch, their hands and mouths driving me to orgasm without even fucking me. They were twice my age. One was my stepfather. This was so wrong. I told myself I’d behave today. I’d avoid them. Keep my distance.But the villa had other plans.I wandered downstairs in a loose tank top and shorts, hoping for coffee and solitude. The sound of weights clanging led me to the home gym. The door was slightly ajar. I peeked inside and froze.Marcus and Derek were shirtless, sweat glistening on their powerful bodies as they finished a workout. Muscles flexed with every movement. Their shorts hung low on their hips, outlining thick bulges. They looked like pure sex dominant, experienced, and dangerously attractive.I must have made a small sound because both heads turned toward me. Their eyes darkened instantly, raking over my barely cover
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Chapter 6: First Breeding I was still shaking from the second orgasm, my legs pinned back in that obscene full split on the workout bench, when Dom pulled his three thick fingers out of me with a wet pop. My pussy clenched around nothing, gaping slightly from the stretch, dripping oil and my o
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Chapter 5: Oiled and ExposedI stood there completely naked, heart slamming against my ribs, as Dom walked over and double checked the lock on the gym door with a heavy click. The sound made everything feel so final. No turning back. My small tits were already heaving with each breath, nipples tig
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Chapter 4: The “Special Stretch” OfferMy body was already a sweaty, trembling mess after another round of squats and lunges. I stood there panting, hands on my knees, trying to catch my breath while Dom circled me like a predator. The mirrors showed everything my flushed cheeks, the dark wet patc
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Chapter 3: Tension BuildsI was still catching my breath from the warm ups when Dom clapped his big hands together, the sound echoing off the mirrored walls. My legs felt a little shaky already, and we’d only been going for twenty minutes. He loomed over me, sweat starting to glisten on his tattoo
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