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Her Professor’s Demand 1
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2025-11-14 00:48:09
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The following Sunday the heat broke just enough to make the air feel thick instead of punishing. Grace stood in the choir loft during the final verse of “Just As I Am,” her voice steady even while her thoughts refused to stay on the words. Below her, in the last row of the men’s side, Caleb sat with his elbows on his knees, head slightly bowed. He had not looked up once during the entire service. Somehow that felt more deliberate than any open stare.After the benediction she stayed in the loft, straightening sheet music that did not need straightening, until the sanctuary emptied. When she finally came down the narrow stairs she found him waiting in the shadowed hallway that led to the side exit, one shoulder braced against the wall.“Miss Hale.”The formal address was almost mocking now. She stopped a careful three feet away. “Mr. Mercer.”He held something out which was an old, leather-bound Bible she recognized as one of the extras kept in the storage room. “This was left on t
Wicked Pleasures [Steamy Short Stories] The Preacher’s Daughter 1
Grace Hale sat in the third pew from the front, hands folded tightly in her lap, the way her mother had taught her since she was old enough to sit still through a sermon. The late-summer heat pressed against the stained-glass windows of First Baptist, turning the air thick and golden. Her father’s voice rolled through the sanctuary like distant thunder, steady, certain, warning of the wages of sin.She tried to listen. She always tried.But her eyes kept drifting to the back of the church, where the new hired hand stood near the double doors, arms crossed, waiting to help carry the offering plates. He was Caleb Mercer. He had only been in town three weeks, yet already the older women whispered about him after service, about how quiet he was, how hard he worked on the church farm, how his shirts clung to his shoulders when he stacked hay in the afternoon sun.Grace had noticed other things.The way his dark hair fell across his forehead when he wiped sweat away with the back of his
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Renard smirked, his hand lazily groping one of her heavy breasts. “Greedy little girl. You just got filled up and you’re already begging for another round?”Nelly bit her lip and nodded, looking up at him with needy eyes. “I told you… I can’t get enough of your cock. It’s so much better than Ryan’s.”She moved down his body and took his semi-hard cock into her mouth, sucking and licking their combined juices off him. Within moments, Renard was rock hard again.“Fuck,” he groaned, grabbing her hair. “Get on your hands and knees, baby. I wants to fuck you from behind.”Nelly quickly obeyed, arching her back and pushing her plump ass up in the air. She looked back at him seductively, wiggling her hips. “Like this, Daddy?”“Perfect,” he growled.Renard got behind her and rubbed his thick cock along her dripping slit before slamming back inside her in one smooth, powerful thrust. Nelly cried out, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly.“Ahhh! Yes!” she moaned loudly. “Fuck me, Daddy!”R
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Nelly and Renard were completely naked in his bedroom, with Nelly straddling him, frantically bouncing her plump ass up and down his thick cock. She moaned loudly, her face twisted in an overwhelmed expression of pure bliss.Renard groaned in pleasure and slapped her round ass hard, gripping both cheeks firmly and spreading them wide as he growled, “That’s it, good girl. Keep riding Daddy’s cock just like that. Show me how desperately you’ve been craving this.”Nelly let out a broken, shaky moan, her body jolting from the sharp sting of his palm. She planted her hands on his chest for leverage and started bouncing even faster. Her massive tits swung wildly, slapping against her own face with every aggressive drop.The wet, filthy sound of her soaked pussy swallowing his thick cock echoed through the living room.“Fuuuuck, Daddy!” she cried out, her voice cracking. “You’re so deep… I can feel you in my stomach. Oh my god, you’re ruining me!”Her juices were already dripping down his sh
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Renard gulped, his heart pounding as he watched her. A strange mix of guilt and overwhelming desire hit him at the thought of his own daughter about to take his cock.It had been so long since he’d felt the tight heat of a woman’s pussy.Nelly lined up the thick head of his cock with her slick entrance and slowly began to sink down. Her eyes widened dramatically and her mouth fell open in a silent gasp as she felt him stretching her open. The sheer size of him made her tremble.“Oh my god…” she whimpered, her voice shaky and breathless. Her eyes rolled back slightly as she continued lowering herself, taking inch after thick inch until she was fully impaled on his cock.Renard groaned at the incredible tightness, studying her overwhelmed expression. “Any problem, baby?”Nelly’s chest heaved rapidly as she sat fully seated on his cock, her tight pussy stretched wide around his thick shaft, hands gripping his shoulders tightly. She looked almost drunk from the sensation, eyes glassy,
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Renard groaned deeply, staring down at her in stunned disbelief. His sweet princess was gagging and struggling so hard on his cock, yet she kept trying to take him deeper like a greedy little slut.Nelly pulled back gasping for air, strings of thick spit connecting her lips to his throbbing cock. Her face was flushed, eyes watery, but she looked up at him with pure lust.“It’s so fucking big, Daddy…” she whimpered, voice hoarse. “I can barely breathe… but I want it. I want to choke on my Daddy’s fat cock.”Without waiting, she dove back down, forcefully shoving more of him into her tight throat. Her whole body jerked as she gagged violently, tears running down her cheeks now.“Gllk…! Hnnngh!”She held herself there, throat bulging slightly, whining and moaning around his length as she struggled to breathe through her nose. Her hands gripped his thighs tightly, nails digging in, but she refused to give up, bobbing her head with wet, messy, choking strokes, determined to please him.R
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