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„Office Hours Trapš¦š«¦"Close the door and lock it, Claire. We need to discuss your performance review."Mr. Langdonās voice was calm and professional from behind his desk, but his eyes told a different story. I stood in the doorway of his corner office, heart pounding, the rest of the marketing firm already gone for the day. The city lights twinkled through the windows behind him. He was my mentor, mid-forties, sharp suits, the man who had taken me under his wing six months ago when I started as an intern. Married. Respected. Off-limits."I thought we were doing the review tomorrow," I said, stepping inside anyway. My fingers trembled as I turned the lock. The click sounded too loud in the quiet office.Mr. Langdon leaned back in his chair, loosening his tie. "Change of plans. Come here."I walked to his desk, heels echoing on the hardwood. "Is there a problem with my reports? I thought they were solid."He stood up slowly, rounding the desk until he was right in front of me. Tall, br
Breakfast Confessionš¦š«¦"Everything okay between you two?" Mia asked again at the breakfast table, looking between me and her dad with a curious frown. "Youāve both been acting kind of weird lately."My heart stopped. Mr. Harlanās foot was still pressed firmly against my thigh under the table, his cum from last night still slowly leaking down my legs. I forced a casual smile, gripping my orange juice glass tighter so my hands wouldnāt shake."Yeah, totally fine," I said quickly, my voice sounding almost normal. "Just⦠neighbor stuff. Your dad helped me fix my bike chain yesterday. Thatās all."Mr. Harlan leaned back in his chair, looking perfectly calm and collected, like he hadnāt spent half the night fucking me against the backyard fence. "Elenaās right. Nothing weird going on. Just being a good neighbor, thatās all."Mia shrugged and went back to her cereal, but I could feel her eyes flicking between us every few seconds. Under the table, Mr. Harlanās foot slid higher, pressing th
Backyard Riskš¦š«¦"Elena? You out here?" Miaās sleepy voice called again from the back porch, closer this time.Mr. Harlan stayed buried deep inside me against the fence, his thick cock stretching me full, one hand clamped tight over my mouth. His hips gave one slow, deliberate roll that made my eyes flutter shut."Answer her," he whispered hot against my ear, starting to thrust slowly. "Sound normal. Or I fuck you harder while you talk to my daughter."My heart slammed against my ribs. I forced my voice steady. "Yeah, Mia⦠Iām just getting some fresh air. Couldnāt sleep. Go back inside."Mr. Harlan rewarded me by thrusting deeper, grinding against that perfect spot while I tried not to moan.Mia yawned. "Okay⦠donāt stay out too late. Night."The second her footsteps faded and the porch door clicked shut, Mr. Harlan removed his hand and slammed into me hard, the fence creaking under us."Good fucking girl," he growled, pounding deep and fast. "Talking to my daughter while her dadās c
Fence Line Temptationš¦š«¦"Stay right there, Elena. Donāt you dare move."Mr. Harlanās low, commanding voice stopped me cold in the backyard, one hand still on the fence gate between our properties. It was late, past midnight, and Iād only slipped outside in my thin nightdress to grab my forgotten phone from the patio table. The rest of the neighborhood was dark and quiet. Everyone except him."Mr. Harlan, I was justā¦" My words died as he stepped closer from his side of the fence, tall and broad-shouldered, still in the white dress shirt heād worn to work, sleeves rolled up. Mid-forties, salt-and-pepper hair, the kind of man who coached little league and fixed things around the block. The married man who lived next door with his wife and two kids."Youāve been teasing me for months," he said, voice rough as he reached through the fence and caught my wrist. "Those tiny bikinis by the pool. Bending over in the garden when you know Iām watching from my window. Get over here."My heart sl
Final Cabin Ruinš¦š«¦"Sophia? Are you okay in there? I heard noises," Dadās voice came again from just outside the door, sleepy but concerned.Jack stayed buried deep inside me on my bed, his thick cock stretching me full, one hand clamped tight over my mouth. His eyes burned with pure wicked hunger as he gave one slow, deliberate thrust, grinding against my clit."Answer him," he whispered, barely audible, starting to move again in shallow, torturous strokes. "Sound sleepy. Now."I forced my voice steady even as pleasure sparked through me. "Dad? Yeah⦠Iām fine. Just had a nightmare. Tossing around. Go back to sleep."Jack rewarded me by thrusting deeper, hand still over my mouth. I bit down on his palm to stay quiet.Dad paused. "Alright. Holler if you need anything. Night, kiddo."The second his footsteps faded down the hall, Jack removed his hand and slammed into me hard, the bed creaking under us."Good fucking girl," he growled, pounding deep and relentless. "Talking to your dad
Hallway Riskš¦š«¦"Sophia? That you?" Dadās sleepy voice drifted down from the top of the stairs again, closer this time. "What are you doing up so late?"Jack stood right behind me in the dark hallway, his hand still possessively gripping my ass under the throw blanket, his cum still leaking down my thighs. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I felt dizzy. One wrong move and my dad, his best friend, would walk down and see everything.Jackās breath was hot against my ear. "Answer him," he whispered, fingers sliding between my legs from behind, pushing through the mess heād left. "And donāt you dare moan while I play with whatās mine."I swallowed hard. "Yeah, Dad⦠itās me. Just⦠getting some water. Couldnāt sleep."Jack pushed two fingers inside me slowly, curling them deep while I tried to sound normal. My knees nearly buckled.Dad yawned from upstairs. "Alright. Donāt stay up too late. Weāre hiking early tomorrow. Night, kiddo.""Night, Dad," I managed, voice shaky as Jack pump
Midnight Intrusionš¦š«¦"Stay fucking quiet, Riley, or Iāll make sure Emma hears exactly how wet her best friend gets for me."Ethanās deep voice growled against my ear as he pinned me face-down on Emmaās bed, his heavy body covering mine. Iād only come over for our usual Friday movie night. Emma ha
Locked In Sinš¦š«¦ "Mr. Reed? Security sweep. Is everything alright there?" The guardās voice came again, louder this time, right outside the door. Alexander kept his hand firm in my hair, his cock still buried deep in my mouth as he spoke calmly into the speakerphone with his wife. "Just finishin
Speakerphone Sinš¦š«¦ "Answer it," Alexander ordered, his cock still thick and heavy between my lips as he swiped the speaker on. His hand stayed fisted in my hair, guiding me slowly while his wifeās voice filled the office. "Hey honey, you still at the office? Itās getting late." I froze for a se
Risky Midnight Claimš¦š«¦Jax stayed buried balls-deep inside me, his hand pressed firmly over my mouth, that wicked grin still on his face as Mom knocked again. My pussy clenched around his thick cock from the terror and heat of it all. I could feel him throbbing inside me, not pulling out, not eve







