LOGINYes, Sir (1)Isabella’s POV The black iron gates of the Valetti estate opened, welcoming me back like an old prison. I hadn’t wanted to return, not ever in my life but six months after my mother’s sudden death, the lawyers had been brutally clear: my trust fund was frozen until I turned twenty-five, and the only person with the power to release any part of it early was my stepfather — Nica Valetti .So here I was. Twenty-two, financially ruined, and walking back into the mansion I swore I’d never enter again.The moment I stepped into the vast marble foyer, dragging my suitcase behind me, I felt the presence of him.Nica stood at the top of the grand staircase, looking down at me with those sharp, unreadable eyes. Even at his age, he was still devastatingly tall, powerfully built, with a jaw like carved stone and dark hair silvering at the temples. His black dress shirt had the sleeves rolled up, revealing his thick, veined forearms.“Isabella ,” he said, his voice deep with no warm
Yes, Sir (1)Isabella’s POV The black iron gates of the Valetti estate opened, welcoming me back like an old prison. I hadn’t wanted to return, not ever in my life but six months after my mother’s sudden death, the lawyers had been brutally clear: my trust fund was frozen until I turned twenty-five, and the only person with the power to release any part of it early was my stepfather — Nica Valetti .So here I was. Twenty-two, financially ruined, and walking back into the mansion I swore I’d never enter again.The moment I stepped into the vast marble foyer, dragging my suitcase behind me, I felt the presence of him.Nica stood at the top of the grand staircase, looking down at me with those sharp, unreadable eyes. Even at his age, he was still devastatingly tall, powerfully built, with a jaw like carved stone and dark hair silvering at the temples. His black dress shirt had the sleeves rolled up, revealing his thick, veined forearms.“Isabella ,” he said, his voice deep with no warm
Brother-in-law Fucks Me Better (2)The second day, David fell asleep early, dead to the world in the bedroom, oblivious to the fact that his wife was about to be ruined thoroughly and claimed by his own brother.I haven't recovered from yesterday's brutal sex. My pussy still ached and my legs feeble but that didn't mean I didn't wish to be ruined today again. Yesterday’s round had only whetted my appetite. Marcus stepped back, looking at my flushed face and my leaking pussy, a predatory glint in his eyes. He grabbed me by the hair, pulling my head back and forcing me to look at him.“Did you enjoy yesterday?” He asked me and I nodded. “I couldn't help but fantasize about another round until I dreamt about the both of us committing sin again.” "You're a very bad girl. Remember I told you I wasn't letting you go," he growled. "Go on your knees now."I obeyed instantly, the thrill of submission coursing through my veins. I knelt on the floor, looking up at him. Marcus didn't waste tim
Brother-in-law Fucks Me Better(1)There has always been a kind of tension between my brother-in-law, Marcus and me for years, there seemed to be a current of electricity that sparked every time we were in the same room. My husband, David, was a good man, but he was predictable, his touch gentle didn't change and whenever we had sex it was always the same style which I was tired of.But Marcus was the opposite. He had this raw, assertive, and possessive hunger in his eyes that made my thighs ache whenever our eyes met.The opportunity finally came during a weekend getaway at the family cabin. David had fallen asleep early, exhausted from the long drive to the house, leaving me and Marcus alone in the kitchen, I was already striping him with my eyes."I've noticed you've been staring at me all night, Elena," Marcus murmured as he stepped closer, invading my personal space until I could smell the musk of his cologne.I didn't pull away, I leaned back against the granite countertop, my br
Shared Fuck (2)Gabriel's POV "Do you want this?" She asked and I nodded, my hands gripping her hips. She sank down slowly, her tight heat swallowing me inch by inch. "Fuck—" I groaned, my head falling back. She rode me with slow rolls of her hips, her nails digging into my chest."Jesus, my!," Lila purred, watching from beside us, her fingers playing with her own pussy. "He’s already close." Venetia leaned down, her lips brushing my ear. "Don't be tired yet," she whispered. "You come when I say you can." She sat up, her pace picking up, her tits bouncing with every movement. "John," she called, her voice breathy. "Get over here."In seconds, he was behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. "Are you ready for this?" he growled, his hands gripping her hips. Venetia moaned, her pussy clenching around me. "Fuck yes." I watched, my cock buried inside her, as John pushed in slowly, his thick cock disappearing in her tight hole. "Oh fuck…" she gasped, her back arching. "Yes, just lik
Shared Fuck (1)Gabriel's POV The first time I saw Venetia, she was leaning against the bar at The Velvet Lounge, her long legs crossed so that her black dress could ride up a little higher. She had that look—like she knew exactly what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to take it. I was there with John, my best friend since college, and the second he saw her, he nudged me hard in the ribs. "Damn. Look at that." I turned my head.Venetia wasn’t alone, though. Beside her was a woman with fire-red hair, sharp green eyes, and a smirk that screamed ‘Come to me’."That’s Lila," Venetia purred when she caught us staring. "She’s with me." It sounded like an invitation; Lila’s gaze flicked between John and me, her lips curling. "Two for the price of one? I like those odds."We didn’t waste time on small talk. Within twenty minutes, we were in the back booth, where no one could see what our hands were doing under the table. Venetia straddled my lap, her fingers tangled in my hair as she kissed me







