DanielaLaughter, clinking glasses, and music filled the air of the wedding reception of my friend Sarah. I sipped my champagne, smiling and making small talk, but all that faded when my eyes landed on him. Tyler.My ex, the man I’d loved and left, stood across the hall in a light-blue suit. His hazel eyes locked onto mine, and my breath caught. My body remembered him instantly, and though four years had passed, the flutters in my stomach made it seem like yesterday.I turned away immediately, praying he hadn't seen me even though I knew he had. Focus, Daniela. This wasn’t about him. It was Sarah’s day. But I could still feel his eyes on me.“Daniela, you good?” Sarah’s voice cut through my haze as she went round greeting the guests.“Yeah, just… so happy for you,” I said, forcing a smile. “Congratulations beautiful."She grinned, squeezing my hand. "Thank you so much, I'm glad you're here!"I nodded, but my eyes betrayed me, darting back to Tyler. He was still there, his gaze unyield
Tessa“Ready to try something new?” Ryan asked, stepping closer to me as I stared at the cuffs glinting in the light.“Fuck... yes,” I muttered, trying to steady my voice despite the butterflies in my stomach. “Do it.”Joe moved first, snatching the cuffs from Ryan with a smirk, as Ryan raised his hands, conceding.“Why don't you let me handle this,” he said, his tone teasing but commanding. “Tess, lie back. Hands up.”I obeyed, scooting back on the bed as I raised my arms toward the headboard. Joe climbed onto the bed and clicked the cuffs around my wrists, securing them to the bed frame. It was cold and firm, making my senses more aware.“Too tight?” he asked, his fingers on my wrists.“No,” I said, testing them. “It’s perfect.”Joe grinned, sliding his hands down my arms and over my breasts and squeezing lightly. “Good. Spread your legs for me, Tess.”I obeyed, my knees falling open, submitting. Ryan was still standing some distance away, stroking himself slowly as he watched. “You
TessaJoe's voice and Ryan's laughter echoed loudly from downstairs as I stepped out of the shower. A smile immediately crept across my face, remembering his words from yesterday bout trying something new and my stomach fluttered with anticipation. What did he have in mind?Wearing a pink sundress, I made my way downstairs. Ryan and Joe were at the counter, unloading grocery bags, a couple of mysterious paper bags tucked to the side.Ryan grinned when he saw me, pulling me into a quick kiss. “Babe, we were just talking about you."“Good things, I hope?" I asked, winking at Joe, who smirked back at me.“Oh definitely,” Joe replied, his eyes raking over me. “Ready for another wild day?”I laughed, and grabbed a coffee mug. “Maybe. What’s with the bags? You two went shopping?”Ryan exchanged a look with Joe, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Just picked up a few things,” he said, keeping it vague. “You’ll see.”Joe leaned against the counter, grinning. “In due time, Tess. Patience.”I ra
TessaRyan spun me around, my ass up in the air, my knees and hands digging into the mattress so I felt his hardness from behind.“You want this, Tess?” he asked, his tone rough with need.“God, yes,” I said, gripping the sheets, my body still buzzing from the high of our 69. “Fuck me, Ryan. Hard.”He didn’t make me wait, positioning his cock at my entrance. “You want it rough?” he asked, one hand smacking and squeezing my ass.“Please,” I begged, pushing back against him. “Don’t hold back.”Then he thrust in deep, filling me in one hard stroke as he gripped my hips tightly. “Fuck, Tess, you’re so damn wet.”“Harder,” I moaned, my voice breaking as he slammed into me, his cock hitting deep, the sound of his balls slapping against me loud in the room.He pounded into me brutally, each thrust sending shocks of pleasure through me.“Like this?” he growled, “You love it when I fuck you like this, don’t you?”“Yes!” I screamed, not caring how loud I was, my hands grabbing the sheets. “Oh g
TessaThat night, I lay in bed beside Ryan, both of us fresh from the shower. My mind wandered as I replayed the events of the day, a faint smile appearing on my lips.Ryan turned to me, his eyes knowing. “You okay, Tess?”I nodded, leaning into him. “More than okay.""Want to tell me what's on your mind?"I looked at him, cheesing. "You know exactly what's on my mind, today was insane."Ryan laughed, then reached out and pulled me into a deep, slow kiss. “What we did… it was hot, but this, us, it’s what matters, I don't want you to lose sight of that."“I know,” I whispered, kissing him back, "and I won't. But I felt it, babe. You felt it too, Joe lit something."He sat up on the bed, pulling me onto his lap. “Talk to me. How’d it make you feel? Him fucking you, me watching?”I bit my lip, feeling my cheeks turning red. “It was overwhelming, hot. Like every nerve was on fire. But seeing you turned on, knowing you were okay with it… that made it hotter.”“Yeah?” he asked, sliding his
TessaRyan didn’t hesitate, his eyes burning with a fire I hadn’t seen in years. He stepped forward, stripping off his jeans and boxers completely in one swift motion."Come here, babe,” he growled, climbing onto the couch and positioning himself between my legs.I reached for him, my body still trembling from Joe’s intensity. "Ryan,” I breathed, pulling him close. “I want you to fuck me like you mean it.”Joe stepped back, his hand lazily stroking his cock as he watched us with a grin on his face. “She’s ready man, make her scream again.”Ryan’s lips crashed against mine in a hungry kiss that reminded me I was his, and he was mine. He pulled back, his eyes locked on mine.“You want this, babe? Me fucking you after him?”“Yes,” I moaned, spreading my legs wider. “Take me, make me yours again.”He slid into me in one smooth thrust, filling me with that familiar warmth. “Fuck, Tess,” he groaned, gripping my hips. “You’re so wet, so tight.”“Harder,” I urged, digging my nails into his ba