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Author: Favy Beeee
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-10 18:03:10

Jenny

“You’re glaring again,” Kelly said, popping up with a half-empty glass of beer. “Ease up, Jenny. She’s not gonna ditch him to come dance with you.”

I was wiping down the folding table, the backyard thinning out as guests drifted to the dance floor—a Bluetooth speaker blaring some pop song by Dua Lipa. Tara was there, swaying with Ethan. My chest ached as I watched them, my hands itching for another shot. I had kept it cool so far, but the night was wearing me out.

“Wouldn’t put it past her,” I muttered, tossing the rag aside. “She’s been eyeballing me all night.”

Kelly snorted. “You wish. She’s just freaked you’re here as would any normal person be. Don't delude yourself and give meanings into what is not.”

“It's a bit late for that,” I said, pouring myself a whiskey. “She’s not happy, Kel. I know her.”

“You knew her,” Kelly corrected, sipping her beer. “People change. She's getting married. She’s got a life now.”

“Yeah, with Mr. Six Months,” I said, my voice bitter. “Real soul
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  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Power Shift

    Hazel'Dylan’s waiting in the tent. Show him who you are.'A smile played on my lips. Dylan had owned me last time; ropes, blindfold, commanding every move. But Leona's note lit a spark in me. Show him who I am? Oh definitely, I was ready to flip the script. I wore a red silk slip and headed out.I met Dylan there, shirtless, his blue eyes locking onto me. He had a coy look.“Hey,” I said, my voice steadier than I felt. “You ready for me?”He smirked, coming closer. “Question is, Hazel, you ready for me?”I grinned, feeling a surge of confidence. “Oh, I’m ready. But this time, I’m in charge.”His eyebrows shot up, laughing softly. “Is that right?”“Yeah,” I said, closing the distance, my fingers tapping his chest. “Lie down. Now.”He hesitated, his eyes searching mine, then nodded, a spark of excitement in his gaze. “Alright, Hazel. Let’s see what you’ve got.”I pointed to the bed, draped in white sheets, soft ropes coiled at the corners.“On your back. Hands above your head.”He obey

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Unleash

    HazelI woke up, happy. My body buzzed with freedom, like I’d finally let myself breathe. I found a note slipped under my door, in Leona’s handwriting :'Find Marvin at the cove. He’s ready to show you more.'Marvin had been all about softness. But “more” sounded different, like he was about to shake things up. I threw on a black silk robe and followed the path outside. Marvin was there, standing on a blanket spread out on the sand, shirtless.“Hey,” I called as I stepped closer. “This place is gorgeous.”He smirked, closing the distance between us, his blond hair blowing in the air. “ Yeah it is.And I don't want to waste any more time, Hazel.”A rush of heat hit me. “What does that mean?”“It means I'm done being gentle, I want you raw, right here on this beach. You down for that?”“Yeah,” I said firmly. “I’m down.”He pulled the sash, the robe falling open, his eyes drinking me in like I was the only thing that mattered.“Fuck,” he said, his voice thick. “Get on the blanket. On you

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Taking The Lead

    HazelI turned to look at him, Chase. His grey eyes were softer now, but still intense.“You’re different tonight.”“Leona’s rules,” he stated. “She said freestyle. I’ve wanted you like this, raw, no filter, since the first time.”My heart skipped. “Why didn’t you then?”“You weren’t ready.” He brushed a strand of hair from my face. “You are now.”I turned red. “What’s next? I hope we're not done?" I teased, the buzz making me confident.He grinned and leaned in, kissing me. “Fuck no, we're not. Get on top. I want to see you ride me.”My eyes widened, but the heat in his voice made me want to try. I pushed him onto his back, straddling his hips. He was already hard again.“Take what you want, however you want,” he said, his hands guiding my hips.I lowered myself onto him, slow at first, gasping as he filled me. His hands gripped my thighs, urging me on.“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he said. “Move, Hazel.”I rocked my hips, finding a rhythm. His hands roamed my body— my breasts, my waist,

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Raw Desire

    HazelA soft knock at the villa’s door startled me later that afternoon. Leona stepped inside, her flowing dress making her look even more stunning. Her smile was warm but knowing.“Hazel,” she called, her voice smooth. "You’re settling in beautifully.”I laughed, still shaky from Dylan. “Settling in might be a stretch. I’m… overwhelmed.”“That’s the point.” She sat on the edge of my bed. “This island is about rediscovering yourself. Chase, Marvin, Dylan— they’re here for your pleasure. To help you find what you need.”My cheeks flushed. “They’ve definitely been… helpful.”She leaned closer, her voice dropping. “It’s more than that. At the end of this retreat, you can decide to choose, Hazel. One of them, the one you’re most compatible with sexually, leaves with you. If you want.”I stopped. “Leaves with me?”“If you choose.” Leona’s smile turned playful. “They know it too. I’ve told them to freestyle, to give you everything they’ve got. They want to be chosen, Hazel. So let them show

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   FMH

    Hazel“I need to fuck you,” he said, his voice thick with hunger as he tore a condom wrapper. “Tell me you want it.”“I want it,” I gasped, still reeling. “I want you to fuck me.”“How?” His fingers teased my entrance, slick and ready. “Tell me how you want it.”“Hard,” I said, the word spilling out before I could think. “Fuck me hard.”He groaned, low and dangerous. “You’re gonna feel me for days.”His hands gripped my hips, lifting them slightly, the ropes keeping my legs spread. I felt the tip of his cock against me, thick and teasing as he rubbed it against my clit.“Ready?” he asked, his voice strained.“Yes,” I said desperately. “Now, Dylan, please.”He thrust into me in one deep, brutal stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, the stretch intense, overwhelming, perfect. The ropes held me open, making every inch of him feel massive and consuming.“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, pulling back and slamming in again, hard enough to make my body jolt. “You feel so fucking good.”

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Dylan’s Edge

    HazelThe next morning, I woke up, alone again. A note waited on the bedside table, written in sharp, bold ink:'Hazel, meet Dylan at the pavilion at noon. Let go with him. He’ll take you somewhere new. –Leona'My pulse quickened. Dylan. The third man from the first day, with his eyes that seemed to pierce right through me. Noon was close. I showered quickly, the hot water doing nothing to quell the anxiety I was feeling about meeting the last new guy, and slipped into another of the robes placed in the wardrobe.Dylan leaned against a pillar, tall and lean. Blond hair fell messily over his forehead, and his blue eyes glinted with a dangerous edge. His lips curved into a smirk as I approached, confident and enticing.“Hazel,” he said, his voice low and teasing. “You showed up. That’s bold.”“Did you think I wouldn't? Leona’s note said to trust you,” I said, holding up the crumpled paper. “So here I am.”He stepped closer, his gaze raking over me. “Trust is a start. But today’s about g

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