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10. Morning After Sex

ผู้เขียน: Hazeel
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2026-03-05 05:14:10

I woke up in his bed.

For a moment, I didn't remember where I was. Then it all came rushing back—his mouth on me, his hands, his cock inside me, the way he'd groaned my name when he came.

Oh god.

I'd fucked my uncle.

The guilt should've hit me like a freight train. Should've made me sick. Should've sent me running from his room in horror.

Instead, all I felt was the pleasant ache between my legs and the desperate urge to do it again.

I turned my head. He was asleep beside me, one arm thrown ove
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  • YOURS, DADDIES    16. Quickie

    No.Absolutely not.There were too many people. Too much risk. This was insane.I stood up. "Bathroom," I muttered to no one in particular.Headed upstairs.The bathroom door was cracked open. I slipped inside.Maya was leaning against the sink, dress already hiked up her thighs."Are you crazy?" I hissed. "There are forty people downstairs—""I don't care." She locked the door behind me. "I need you. Right now.""Maya—"She kissed me. Hard and desperate. Pressed herself against me.I was already hard. Had been since I'd seen her in that dress."We have to be quick," I said against her mouth. "And quiet.""Then fuck me quick and quiet."I spun her around. Bent her over the sink. Pushed her dress up and her panties down.She was already wet."You've been thinking about this all dinner, haven't you?" I growled."Yes. Sitting next to my mother, thinking about your cock."I pushed inside her. She bit down on her hand to muffle her moan."Quiet," I reminded her. Started thrusting. Hard and

  • YOURS, DADDIES    15. Red Handed

    "She's here," I said. "She's coming up right now."For a second, we both froze. Then we were moving.Maya grabbed her clothes. Started pulling them on frantically. I zipped up my jeans, threw on my shirt."Bathroom," I hissed. "Go. Don't make a sound."She ran for the bathroom. Closed the door just as I heard footsteps in the hallway outside my apartment.A knock.I looked around. The couch cushions were askew. There was a wet spot on the floor. Maya's bra was on the coffee table.I grabbed the bra. Shoved it under a couch cushion. Straightened the pillows.Another knock. "David? You there?""Yeah! Just a sec!"I smoothed down my hair. Tried to make myself look normal. Tried not to look like I'd just been balls-deep in her daughter five minutes ago.Opened the door.Sarah stood there with a folder of papers, smiling. "Hey! Sorry to drop by unannounced. You got a minute?""Yeah, of course. Come in."She walked past me into the apartment. I held my breath, praying she wouldn't notice an

  • YOURS, DADDIES    14. Ride My Cock

    "I'm in control this time," she said."Maya—""You had your turn. Now it's mine."She unbuttoned my jeans. Freed my cock. Stroked me slowly while I groaned."I've been thinking about this," she murmured. "About riding you. Taking what I want."She wasn't wearing underwear. Just lifted that t-shirt—my t-shirt—and positioned herself over me."We should use—" I started, but she was already sinking down.Taking me inside her in one slow, torturous slide.We both groaned.She felt even tighter than before. Hot and wet and perfect. I could feel every pulse of her around me."Fuck," I breathed. "Maya—""Just sit there," she ordered. "Let me do this."She started moving. Rolling her hips. Rising up and sinking back down. Setting a rhythm that was slow and deliberate and driving me out of my mind.I grabbed her hips. Tried to speed her up.She pushed my hands away. "No. My pace.""You're killing me.""Good."She kept that slow, torturous rhythm. Her hands braced on my shoulders, her eyes locke

  • YOURS, DADDIES    13. Can't Stop Wanting You

    DAVIDI lasted three days.Three days of telling myself I wouldn't go near her. Three days of ignoring her texts. Three days of white-knuckling through every waking moment, trying not to think about how she'd felt wrapped around my cock.Three days before I broke.It was Wednesday afternoon. I was at my apartment, supposedly working on blueprints for a client, but really just staring at the same drawing for an hour without seeing it.All I could see was Maya.Maya on that kitchen counter, legs spread, taking my cock like she was made for it. Maya in my bed at the lake house, looking up at me with those eyes while I fucked her. Maya's voice in my ear: I'm not sorry.I wasn't sorry either.And that was the problem.I should've been drowning in guilt. Should've been sick with shame. Should've been doing everything in my power to make sure it never happened again.Instead, I was hard. Again. Permanently, it seemed. Every time I thought about her—which was constantly—my cock responded like

  • YOURS, DADDIES    12. Addicted To Him

    He groaned when I wrapped my hand around it. "Fuck—we shouldn't—""I don't care."I stroked him slowly. Base to tip. Watched his eyes go dark. Watched him fight it and lose."Kitchen counter," I said. "Lift me up."His hands went to my waist. Lifted me easily. Set me on the counter.I spread my legs. He stepped between them."This is insane," he muttered, even as his hands pushed up my shirt. Even as his mouth went to my neck. "Anyone could come back. Your parents—""Aren't here."I pulled my shirt over my head. Unhooked my bra. Let it fall.His eyes locked on my breasts. "Jesus Christ.""Touch me."His hands were on me immediately. Rough and possessive. Squeezing, kneading. His mouth closed around my nipple and I gasped."We said this wouldn't happen again," he said against my skin."We lied."He pulled down my shorts and underwear in one motion. Spread my legs wider.Looked down at me and groaned. "You're already so wet.""I've been wet since I woke up in your bed."He pushed two fi

  • YOURS, DADDIES    11. Sex In The Kitchen?

    "Help you with what?" my mom asked."The dock. A couple of the boards are loose. Thought I'd fix them today and could use an extra set of hands."My dad looked up. "I can help with that.""No, no, you go enjoy the day. Maya's young, she can handle it." David still wasn't looking at me. "If that's okay with you, Maya."Every nerve in my body was screaming."Sure," I managed. "I can help."My mom beamed. "That's sweet of you, honey. Okay, we'll head into town around ten. You two have fun with the dock."Fun. Right.---My parents left an hour later. Aunt Lisa went with them—something about needing new sandals.The house went quiet.I stood in the kitchen, washing dishes that didn't need washing, hyperaware that David was somewhere in this house and we were alone.I heard him before I saw him. His footsteps on the hardwood floor."Maya."I turned. He was standing in the doorway, jaw tight, hands shoved in his pockets."We need to talk," he said."Okay.""About last night—""I know what y

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