LOGINThe atmosphere inside was even more chaotic. People crowded the narrow corridors, dragging their belongings into rooms while others argued over sleeping arrangements. The floor trembled beneath my boots as the crew continued loading supplies, and the salty breeze drifting in from the open deck did little to ease the tension hanging in the air.Thomas navigated through the crowd with my luggage, occasionally turning to make sure I was following him.Eventually, we reached room twenty-three.I stopped at the entrance and offered him a small smile.“Thank you. I'll take it from here.”I reached for my luggage, but he held on to it for another second, his blue eyes searching my face.Then his expression changed.The playful smile disappeared, replaced by a sadness that immediately made me uncomfortable.&ldquo
“Dad, I’m not coming with you.”I stood in the middle of my room, staring at my father’s back, hoping he would at least spare me a glance. Unfortunately, he continued stuffing my clothes into a box as though he hadn’t heard me.“Don’t piss me off, Aria.” His voice was sharp enough to make me clench my jaw. “Staying in Blackthorn Town is temporary. Sooner or later, the pirates in charge of this place will order us to leave. Why are you acting as though I never told you this was going to happen?”I planted my hands on my hips, confusion and sadness weighing heavily on my chest.“Dad, please. What if you plead with the town mayor to let us stay? We can’t keep moving from one town to another like homeless birds. I’m finally getting used to this place, and for once, I actually feel like I belong somewhere.”He stopped packing.For a moment, I thought my words had finally gotten through to him. Then he turned around and shot me a deadly glare.“We are homeless birds, Aria. Whether you like
He dragged both of my hands behind my back and pinned them there with one strong grip, forcing my chest forward against the wall. The pressure on my wrists burned almost immediately.“What did you just say?” His voice dropped low and dangerous, each word sharp. “Who would have thought that the girl who pretended to be so innocent is nothing but a bastard whore?” He spat the last word out like it tasted bitter on his tongue, then twisted my wrists harder against my spine until a sharp pain shot up my arms.A scream tore from my throat before I could stop it. “Let go of me, you monster! I said I didn’t do anything!”“Ohh… so you want to deny fucking my brother now?”My eyes widened and my lungs tightened instantly. The air in the room suddenly felt too thin. He knew. How the hell did he know? Panic clawed up my throat so fast I almost choked
A frown settled across Dylan’s face. “What do you want?” His voice hardened instantly, but he didn’t pull out of me. He stayed right where he was, his cock still buried deep inside my pussy, body pressed against mine.“Pardon me for interrupting, sir, but I heard strange noises and just wanted to confirm if you are fine,” his bodyguard said from the other side of the door.“Yes, I’m fine. You can leave.” I heard the bodyguard’s footsteps slowly fade away down the hallway. Only then did Dylan’s gaze return to me, darker than before.“Come here.” He pulled out just long enough to sit back against the headboard and guide me onto his lap. His hands supported my hips, carefully lowering me onto his cock again. I sank down slowly, feeling every thick inch stretch me o
He parted my legs wider and leaned down without any warning.His mouth closed over my pussy and the first hard suck made my back arch clean off the bed. His tongue pushed deep inside me, sliding in and out while I clenched the bedsheets so tightly my fingers started to hurt.One of my hands flew into his hair and pulled hard as I winced, my toes curling tightly against the mattress.He sucked even deeper, the wet sounds filling the room, like he was determined to pull every drop out of me.Every time his tongue dragged over my clit my hips jerked upward on their own. I could already feel how completely soaked I was, the wetness dripping down onto the sheets beneath me.“I’m going to cum… ahh fuck yes… don’t stop—” The words came out loud and shaky, almost desperate.His tongue moved faster and harder against me. The orgasm hit so suddenly that my whole body started vibrating.Water splashed everywhere as I came hard, my thighs locking tightly around his head, but he still refused to p
“Sia, what are you doing?”His voice was cold, carrying an authority that sent a shiver down my spine.This wasn't Fredrick!My hands were still resting on his broad chest, and despite the alcohol clouding my head, I could make out the tattoos inked across his skin. I slowly lifted my face, blinking as I tried to focus on the man holding me.Dylan!Fredrick's younger brother and the owner of the mansion we currently lived in.Six years ago, Fredrick had defied their father's rules, and the wealthy man had punished him by ensuring he couldn't own a house anywhere in the country. With nowhere else to go, Fredrick had turned to Dylan, the youngest and richest mafia in the country, who had welcomed his brother out of the love they shared.For years, I had tried to avoid Dylan. There was something intimidating about him, especially
I keep my eyes closed and let my cousin kiss me again. The sweet taste of my wet labia is just an aftertaste now, but the kiss makes me even wetter.Michael pulls away and unbuttons my pajama top, button by button, until my heavy breasts are fully exposed."It's even better naked... Cousin, I can't
I am touching myself again.Since the day Michael caught me in his room, my body has lost control. A hot strange feeling dominates my belly everytime I see my cousin around the house.And as if he knows, Michael would smirk at me and pass by wordlessly. I need to know more, what is that feeling in
Aunt Kathy's house is so quiet today.Everyone has gone out for the day, aunt Kathy went to the mall and Michael went out with friends, leaving me all alone in the house. I take a little stroll around, touching things and peeping into rooms to learn the house better.My home is simple and small but
“Ah…”So this is what it feels like? The sex my classmates won't stop talking about, I prop up my phone and spread my legs to do it better and a soft moan escapes from my lips.I have never done it before but I keep hearing my classmates say it feels good and it really does. My own soft sounds fil







