登入Lila Kane’s heart hammered as her mother’s footsteps finally faded down the hall. Damon kept his hand over her mouth a second longer, gray eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction, his cum still leaking down her thigh.
“You almost got us caught,” Lila hissed the moment he let go, she turned and shoved his chest. “You’re sick, Damon. Fucking me raw while Mom was right outside.”
Damon grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. “And you came harder because of it, brat. Now stop pretending you don’t love your stepbrother.”
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The next morning, while Lila was out with their parents, Damon searched her room. He found her pink vibrator in the drawer and replaced it with a sleek black remote-controlled one.
When Lila returned, she froze. Damon sat on her bed holding the new toy.
“What the fuck, Damon? You went through my stuff?”
He stood up slowly, tall and lean-muscled. “From now on, you wear this one and I will control it, I control you. Now bend over.”
Lila glared but her body betrayed her. She bent over the bed. Damon slid the vibrator deep inside her pussy, then stepped back.
“Feel that?” he asked, pressing the remote.
Lila gasped sharply. “Oh shit… it’s vibrating inside me. Damon, turn it off!”
He only smiled and increased the speed. “You’re wearing it to the beach party. No excuses.”
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At the crowded beach party later, music thumped and people danced under the sun. Lila wore a tiny bikini, her tattoos and toned body on full display. The vibrator suddenly buzzed to life on a low setting.
“Damon,” she whispered urgently, grabbing his arm. “It’s… fuck… it’s buzzing right against my spot, please turn it off.”
He slipped an arm around her waist, looking perfectly calm. “No. Walk and smile, Lila. Let everyone see how pretty you look while your stepbrother plays with your pussy.”
The vibrations grew stronger. Lila’s thighs shook. “Oh my god… it’s too much. I’m getting so wet,I can feel it dripping down my legs.”
Damon leaned close, voice low. “Good. I want you soaked and desperate. Look at you, trying so hard not to moan in front of all these people.”
Lila bit her lip hard as another strong wave hit. “Damon… please. I’m gonna cum if you keep it like this. My knees are weak.”
He turned it higher. “Then you better beg nicely, tell your stepbrother how bad you need his cock.”
“I need it,” she whimpered, green eyes glassy. “I need your cock so fucking bad. This toy isn’t enough. Please, Damon.”
People started glancing their way. Lila’s cheeks burned as she fought to stay upright.
“Bathroom,” Damon ordered.
They barely made it inside the private beach house bathroom before he locked the door. Damon spun Lila around, but then lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he growled.
Lila obeyed, pulling him close. He yanked the vibrator out and slammed his thick cock into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust.
“Fuck!” Lila cried out, nails digging into his shoulders. “You’re so deep like this,I can feel everything.”
Damon fucked her hard in deep, powerful strokes, face to face so she had to look into his gray eyes. “This pussy is mine, say it while I ruin you.”
“It’s yours,” she moaned loudly, perky breasts bouncing with every thrust. “My stepbrother’s pussy. Harder, Damon. Please fuck me harder.”
He spanked her toned ass sharply while pounding into her. “Brat. Hiding toys from me, flirting with other guys. This is what you get.”
Smack, smack, smack. His hand came down again and again as he drove deeper.
Lila’s head fell back. “Yes! Spank me, fuck, I’m so close already.”
Damon gripped her throat lightly, staring into her eyes as he slammed into her. “You cum when I say. Beg for it, tell me how much you love your possessive stepbrother destroying your tight cunt.”
“I love it,” she sobbed with pleasure, legs locked tight around him. “I love when you own me. Please let me come on your cock, I’ll do anything.”
He fucked her even faster, the wet slapping sounds echoing in the small bathroom. “Cum then, Lila. Come hard while I fill you up.”
Lila shattered, screaming his name as her orgasm crashed through her, pussy squeezing him like a vice. Damon groaned and buried himself deep, pumping thick ropes of cum inside her too.
He stayed buried, breathing heavy against her neck. “We’re not done. I’m keeping that remote all week, you’ll wear it whenever I want.”
Heavy knocking suddenly banged on the bathroom door.
“Hey! Hurry up in there! There’s a line out here!”
Lila’s eyes widened in panic, Damon’s cock still twitching inside her, fresh handprints burning on her ass.
What would they say if someone recognized their voices?
Chapter 1Elena Ramirez stumbled slightly on the front steps, the wine from the neighborhood party make her head pleasantly fuzzy. She fumbled with her keys for a long moment before finally pushing open the door.“Home sweet home,” she muttered, kicking off her heels in the hallway. The house felt too quiet, marcus had been gone for six long months again, and little Liam was already fast asleep upstairs after the babysitter left.Elena made her way to the master bedroom, the cool air brushing her warm skin. She reached behind her back and slowly unzipped her tight red dress, letting it slide down her body and pool at her feet. Standing there in just her black lace bra and panties, her heavy breasts straining against the fabric and her thick juicy ass barely covered, she let out a tired sigh.She walked toward the window to close the curtains, but froze.Across the narrow yard, the lights were on in Alex Rivera’s bedroom. The handsome young neighbor stood completely naked after his show
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Isabelle Moreau stood frozen in Vic’s hotel room, staring at Mark’s message while Vic’s fingers still rested possessively between her thighs.Vic Lang smiled darkly, her sharp green eyes locked on Izzy. “So… what are you going to do now, married girl? Go home to your safe little life, or come with me to my beach house and let me ruin you properly?”Izzy’s violet eyes filled with conflict. Her body still trembled from the orgasms Vic had given her. “I should go home. Mark is waiting, but I… I don’t want to.”Vic pulled her closer, kissing her deeply. “Then don’t, tell him you have an overnight shoot. Come with me. Let me show you what real passion feels like.”Izzy hesitated only a moment before whispering, “Okay, take me there.” ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ They arrived at Vic’s private beach house just before sunset. The moment the door closed, Vic pushed Izzy against the wall.“Strip,” Vic commanded, her athletic arms flexing as she removed her own shirt.Izzy obeyed, her elegant curves expo
Isabelle Moreau stared at her phone, Mark’s loving message glowing on the screen while her pussy still throbbed from Vic’s fingers.Vic Lang stepped closer, her sharp green eyes dark with want. “Well, Izzy? What are you going to tell your sweet husband when you get home smelling like another woman’s touch?”Izzy’s violet eyes flicked up, full of guilt and heat. “I… I don’t know, I should go home. This is wrong, Vic. I’m married.”Vic smiled, sliding her hand back under Izzy’s robe. “Your mouth says one thing, but your body is begging for more. You’re still soaked, baby. Feel that?”Izzy gasped as Vic’s fingers brushed her sensitive clit again. “Vic… please. We have early scenes tomorrow, I can’t stay.”“Then come to my hotel after wrap,” Vic whispered, kissing her neck. “I have something special for you. Something that will make you forget your boring husband for a few hours.”Izzy shivered. “You’re going to ruin me.”Vic pulled her fingers away and sucked them clean. “That’s the plan
Isabelle Moreau closed the trailer door behind them after the long day on set, her body still buzzing from the heated love scenes they had filmed. The late-night rehearsal had run much longer than expected, and now only the two of them remained.Vic Lang leaned against the counter, her athletic arms crossed over her chest, sharp green eyes watching Izzy with clear hunger. “You were incredible today, Izzy. The way you melted under me in that last take… it didn’t feel like acting.”Izzy’s cheeks flushed as she set her script down. Her hourglass figure shifted nervously in her silk robe. “Vic, we were just doing our job, It’s a love scene, that’s all.”Vic stepped closer, her presence commanding. “Bullshit. I felt how your body reacted when I touched you. Your nipples got hard, your breathing changed, tell me you didn’t feel something.”Izzy backed up until her hips hit the small couch. “I’m married. Mark is a good man, he loves me. I can’t… we can’t do this.”Vic’s voice dropped lower,
Chapter 1Isabelle Moreau stepped out of the black SUV, her elegant curves hugged by a fitted cream dress that swayed with every move. The studio lot buzzed around her, but her violet eyes were fixed on the tall, athletic woman waiting near the entrance.Her husband, Mark, leaned across the seat. “Have a good day, sweetheart. And Vic, please take care of my wife for me. She’s been a little stressed lately.”Victoria Lang stood with her arms crossed, short silver-blonde hair catching the morning light, sharp green eyes gleaming, she gave a slow nod, her toned arms flexing slightly under her black shirt. “Don’t worry, Mark. I’ll take very good care of Izzy.”The way Vic said her name sent a shiver down Izzy’s spine. Mark smiled, oblivious, and kissed Izzy’s cheek before driving off.Izzy adjusted her bag, heart beating faster. “You didn’t have to say it like that.”Vic stepped closer, her presence commanding. “Like what? I’m just doing what your husband asked, taking care of you.” Her g
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