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MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER FIVE)
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VELVET HEAT:100 FORBIDDEN FANTASIES MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER FIVE)
Dorya was determined to behave.Two days had passed since the lounger incident. Since the pool. Since Lorna. Since she screamed her stepmother’s name while riding her hand in the sun-drenched cabana like it was her last breath.And now, she wanted to be clean. To forget. To be a good daughter. To act like the house wasn't infected by seduction, moans, and the scent of Chantel’s perfume on her sheets.So she invited someone."Tamryn? Oh my God!" Dorya opened the door with the fakest grin she could manage. Her arms flung around the curvy, honey-skinned girl with long dark braids and a sunflower smile."You look like hell," Tamryn laughed, hugging her back. "Miss me that much?""God, yes," Dorya exhaled. She stepped aside, ushering her friend in. "Come in, please. I've been dying for a sane voice around here."Tamryn stepped in, taking in the house. "Smells expensive. You weren’t kidding when you said your dad upgraded.""Upgraded everything," Dorya muttered under her breath.Tamryn plop
VELVET HEAT:100 FORBIDDEN FANTASIES MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER FOUR)
Dorya stood in the shadows of the poolside cabana, her fists clenched, heart pounding in her ears. The sight before her made her stomach twist.Chantel…her stepmother, her ex, her tormentor, her addiction…was leaned back against the edge of a pool lounger, legs spread, her robe barely hanging off her shoulders.And between her legs was her.Some older woman…tan, toned, confident. Hair swept back into a messy bun. Cherry lipstick smudged. Her tongue dipped lazily between Chantel's thighs, one hand gripping her waist, the other squeezing her breast through the silky robe.Chantel moaned, slow and breathy, her hips rolling up in rhythm.Dorya couldn’t move.Couldn’t breathe.She should leave. She should scream. She should punch something. But she was frozen, legs rooted to the tile.Until Chantel looked up.And smirked."You gonna keep standing there, or are you gonna join us, baby girl?"The woman didn't pause, didn’t stop. Her tongue kept moving, slow and deliberate. Chantel reached do
VELVET HEAT:100 FORBIDDEN FANTASIES MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER THREE)
The clink of silverware was deafening.Dorya sat rigid at the breakfast table, staring down at her plate like it might save her soul. Her father hummed quietly as he flipped through the news on his tablet, completely oblivious to the war raging beneath the linen-covered tablecloth.Because Chantel’s foot… was between Dorya’s thighs.“More eggs, baby?” her stepmother cooed sweetly…from across the table, no less…acting like she wasn’t slowly dragging her toes up the inside of Dorya’s bare thigh, inch by unbearable inch.Dorya coughed. “No…no thanks.”Her legs snapped shut, but Chantel’s foot wedged its way right back in, insistent and smug.Her dad chuckled. “First week of break and you’re already up before noon. Miracles.”“Mhm,” Dorya croaked, gripping her fork tighter. Her breath hitched as Chantel’s big toe grazed her over her cotton shorts, circling with teasing cruelty."Is the AC on?" Chantel asked innocently, slicing into a pancake. "You look flushed, sweetheart."You evil, evil
VELVET HEAT:100 FORBIDDEN FANTASIES MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER TWO)
Dorya couldn’t sleep. Not after what happened. Not with her just down the hall, likely wearing lace again, likely smiling in the dark like a predator who already got a taste.The clock blinked 5:43 AM in cold red digits.She dragged herself into the kitchen, hair messy, eyes half-lidded with exhaustion…and there she was.Chantel.Wearing one of her father’s shirts, sleeves rolled up, thighs bare.She sipped from a mug like it wasn’t her fault Dorya couldn’t close her legs or her mind.“Morning,” Chantel purred, leaning against the counter. “Did I tire you out?”Dorya bit her tongue. “You're disgusting.”“You weren’t saying that last night,” Chantel said with a slow smirk, setting her mug down. “Well… you were saying my name. Loud.”Dorya stormed to the fridge. She opened it, pretended she was hungry.“Don’t pout, baby,” Chantel crooned behind her. “You’ll make me want to kiss it better.”“You’re my stepmother now.”“Technically, your father’s wife. And technically,” she stepped close
VELVET HEAT:100 FORBIDDEN FANTASIES MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER ONE)
"The house hasn’t changed," Dorya muttered, stepping out of the Uber as the night breeze tousled her curls. The porch light glowed a warm amber, casting long shadows over the driveway of the two-story brick home she grew up in. The familiar sight should've brought comfort.It didn’t.Because a figure stood on the porch.Leaning against the column, one long leg bent, a glass of red wine dangling from her fingers, robe draped open enough to reveal teasing flashes of black lace beneath. The shadows danced over her body like a lover’s hands.She laughed.That laugh.Dorya stopped dead."No fucking way," she whispered.The woman raised her glass. "Well, well, well... If it isn’t little Dorya Bloom."That voice. Smooth like sin. Amused like a cat toying with its prey.Dorya’s throat tightened. "Chantel?"Chantel smiled…that slow, wicked smile Dorya hadn’t seen since high school. "Miss me, sugar?""What the hell are you doing here?""Locked out," Chantel said with a shrug. "Your dad had to r
VELVET HEAT:100 FORBIDDEN FANTASIES THE GROOM'S BROTHER (CHAPTER FOUR)
His breath hit her inner thigh before his mouth did.Sybil’s eyes fluttered open, wide, wild..her head falling back into the pillows as Killian knelt between her legs and pulled her robe open the rest of the way, parting her like silk. The sheets fell off completely. She was bare. Wet. Exposed. And he looked at her like a man who had gone hungry for years.“I knew you’d be beautiful,” he rasped. “But this…”He dragged a thumb along the slick seam of her folds.She cried out.“God,” she gasped.“No,” he whispered, leaning in. “Just your husband.”And then his mouth was on her.Tongue flat and hot, licking a slow stripe up her center before circling her clit with sinful patience. Her hips bucked, and he held her down, strong hands gripping her thighs as he buried his face between them. Lapping. Tasting. Devouring.She whimpered and clawed at the sheets.“Killian..oh god..Killian…”He groaned against her. “Say it again.”Her back arched.He sucked her clit into his mouth and pressed two
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