LOGINAria’s POVThe theater was half-empty on a weeknight.Rhys bought the tickets without asking what I wanted to see. He chose the late showing of a long, slow drama neither of us cared about. We walked up the sticky steps to the very back row, the highest seats against the wall, and sat in the far corner where the light from the screen barely reached.Mom thought we were at the bookstore. She wouldn’t check for hours.I wore a loose skirt and nothing underneath, the way he had told me to. Rhys sat on my left, long legs stretched out, arm resting along the back of my seat like any ordinary stepfather taking his stepdaughter to a movie. The previews ended. The lights dropped fully. The film began with quiet music and wide shots of a city at dusk.His hand settled on my bare knee five minutes in.I kept my eyes on the screen. Around us a few scattered people stared forward, faces lit blue by the flickering light. No one looked back. Rhys’s fingers traced slow circles on the inside of my kn
*: Piper’s POVThe office door locked with a soft click.Marcus pointed to the chair in front of his desk. “Sit. Books open. You know the rules.”I knew the rules. I had failed the practice quiz on purpose. He knew it too. That was why I was here at nine at night while Mom was at her book club, why the blinds were already closed, why my stomach was tight with the same low heat that always came before one of these “study sessions.”I sat. He watched me for a long moment, then said quietly, “Clothes off. All of them.”My cheeks burned, but I stood and stripped. Shirt, bra, jeans, panties—everything folded neatly on the side chair the way he preferred. When I sat again the leather was cool against my bare ass and thighs. Marcus walked around the desk, opened the textbook to the chapter I had deliberately bombed, and placed it in front of me.“Start reading. Out loud.”I began. My voice was steady at first. He stood behind me, close enough that I could feel the heat of his body. One hand
Nora’s POVSteam was already curling under the bathroom door when I walked past.Mom had left for her early shift twenty minutes ago. The house was quiet. I had been lying in bed half-awake, restless, the same low ache that never really left anymore pulsing between my legs. When I heard the water start I told myself I was only going to brush my teeth.I opened the door anyway.Julian stood under the spray with his back to me, head tilted forward, water running down the broad lines of his shoulders and spine. Soap slid over the muscles of his arms and the tight curve of his ass. He was already half-hard. The sight of him made my mouth go dry and then flood with saliva.I should have backed out. I closed the door behind me instead and locked it.He turned at the sound. Water streaked down his face and chest. His eyes moved over me—still in the thin sleep shirt that barely covered the tops of my thighs—and something dark and knowing settled in his expression.“Nora.”“I need the shower,”
Chloe’s POVIt started at the dinner table.Mom asked about my grades. I answered with a careless shrug and a smart remark about how none of it mattered anyway. Adrian’s eyes lifted from his plate and locked on mine. The look he gave me was quiet, dark, and full of promise. I felt it all the way down to my toes.Mom only laughed and changed the subject. She never noticed the way the air between us had changed.I did.After dinner she went upstairs to take a bath and call her sister. The moment the bathroom door clicked shut, Adrian stood up, collected the plates in silence, and nodded once toward the living room.“Come here.”My stomach flipped. I followed him anyway.He sat on the edge of the couch and pointed to the space between his knees. “Over my lap. Now.”I hesitated for half a second too long. His eyebrow rose. I moved.He guided me across his thighs so my chest rested on the couch cushions and my ass was perfectly positioned. The short dress I wore rode up without any help. H
Elena’s POVThe house had been quiet for almost two hours.Mom’s soft, even breathing drifted down the hall from the master bedroom. The only other sounds were the occasional creak of the old pipes and the low hum of the ceiling fan in my room. I lay on my side in the dark, wearing nothing but an oversized T-shirt, the covers pushed down to my waist, staring at the window I had left unlocked on purpose.At 12:17 the screen whispered open.Victor climbed through without a sound, barefoot, wearing only dark sweatpants. Moonlight cut across his shoulders as he eased the window shut behind him and stood still for a moment, listening. When the house stayed silent he crossed the room in three quiet steps and stopped at the edge of my bed.I sat up. Neither of us spoke. We both knew the rules of nights like this. One loud sound and everything ended.He reached out and tugged the T-shirt over my head. Cool night air touched my bare skin. I lay back and spread my legs without being told. Victo
Tessa’s POVThe campus was twenty-five minutes from the house on a good day.Rhys drove with one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the center console like any ordinary morning. I sat in the passenger seat in a short skirt and a loose sweater, backpack at my feet, trying to look like a normal girl being dropped off for class. Mom had already left for work. The car smelled faintly of his cologne and the coffee we hadn’t finished.We were three minutes from the house when his hand left the console and settled on my bare knee.I kept my eyes forward. He didn’t look at me either. His fingers traced slow, idle circles on the inside of my knee, then higher, pushing the hem of my skirt up inch by inch until it rested against the top of my thigh. Cool air from the vent touched the newly exposed skin. I swallowed and stayed still.His hand slid higher.By the time we reached the main road his fingers were brushing the edge of my panties. He didn’t speak. Neither did I. The only sounds wer
Alexia’s POV The car hummed along the highway, leaving the worst of the potholed backroads behind us. My heart was still pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. Damien’s cock was still buried deep inside me, thick and pulsing, his cum slowly leaking out around where we were joined. I co
A Bumpy Ride Alexia’s POV “Fuuuuck… Ahhh!” The words tore out of my throat before I could stop them. The vibrator buzzed wildly inside me, pressed right against that sweet spot that made my toes curl and my vision blur. Hot water from the shower cascaded down my body, mixing with the slick m
The dining table was filled with the smell of fried rice and peppered chicken, but Lila barely tasted anything. She sat squirming in her chair, thighs pressed tightly together under her short sundress. The thick vibrating egg was buried deep inside her pussy, set on a low, teasing rumble that ke
Alexia’s POVMy body was still trembling from the last orgasm when Damien’s cock twitched inside my sloppy, cum-filled pussy again. The car was moving again after the rest stop, the smooth highway giving way to smaller roads as we got closer to Grandma’s place upstate.Dad was focused on driving, M







