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Would you please let me be the last woman you ever touch?
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2026-03-16 00:14:17“Take off her dress, Jason,” I said coldly. “Evidently my whore bride wants to help us grieve tonight.”
Pearl froze completely as Jason reached for her again, but her eyes locked onto mine across the room, pleading and terrified.That logical psychotic asshole she met a month ago took over. I knew Lena’s absence proved nothing at all, so I tested her, kept everything cold and clinical. I had to know once and for all if she truly wanted me or Jason. I waited with bated breath
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Heavy footsteps thundered up the hall.The door burst open. Still clinging to my dress, my gaze met Derek's in the mirror. For a split second, I was relieved to have my protective, possessive husband standing there, chest heaving violently. Shirt ripped half open, sweat glistening on his throat. All my doing. It used to make me proud. Then I recalled he had been about to hand me over to Jason to fuck. I really am just another whore to you, wasn't I, husband? His eyes were wild. Panic, pain, and raw possession burned in them all at once. He looked like a man who’d run through fire and would do it again. Did he think me that essential to fixing things with Jason? I gasped and spun half away, dress clamping tighter over my breasts. The instinct hit like a slap. I hadn’t hidden from him in many nights. He’d spent night after night worshipping my every curve, every stretch mark, whispering I was perfect, beautiful, gorgeous, his
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Pearl's POVI bolted up the stairs, sobs tearing from my throat like they were clawing their way out of my soul. Each step made my calf muscles burn, my heels clicking against cold marble. Again and again, it hit me. Derek had let Jason touch me. Again. In fact, he told him to. Then he’d watched his son’s hands rip my dress away like I was disposable, a toy to be passed around on the night they were supposed to be grieving.The betrayal lodged in my ribs like broken glass. I loved him so fiercely that having him stand there, just watching, made me feel like I would die of humiliation. Even that I allowed, desperate, eager for him to change his mind. Giving him the benefit of the doubt until the very end, as I hoped he would give me after finding me with Jason, as he did. I must have gone temporarily mad, even considering letting Jason fuck me again. But all that went out the window when my husband finally came home. So I held out for him, as I had hoped he would for me. Begged h
Your Billionaire Daddy Loves Your Stepmother's Curves, Ex! You’re just going to hurt Pearly exactly like I did
"Devil. Beast. Demon," Pearl cried even harder, tears that pleased the darkest, most possessive parts of me.Her chest heaved from heavy breaths and desperate sobs as she started riding me despite slapping my chest."Liar. Traitor. You fucking broke my trust," she hurled at me, but I was done hurting. I fucked her back, deep and brutal, hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks."You're fucking me anyway, aren't you wife? Fucking good cunt," I rasped, driving up into her with every ounce of love, frustration and grief I could muster. “You’re mine to do with as I please,” I growled. “Mine alone.”She acknowledged me reluctantly, her voice breaking with every dominating thrust. “I’ll fuck your son if that’s what you want. If that’s what you need to love me. I can’t help how much I love you, Derek, but it might turn to hatred if you make me do this. I don’t think I could survive having him, having any other man inside me,
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Pearl kissed me back, her body responding instinctively to my touch. She said she wanted me and it was plain to see, but my wife was reluctant. Stiff. Uncertain. My chest ached with fresh fear that I had missed my only chance to fix things between us. I grew even more desperate, reclaiming her with rough hands and deep, possessive kisses. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Lena slinking back into the room like nothing had happened. I groaned into my wife's mouth in relief. She hadn't betrayed me. Of course she hadn't. Whatever happened when we woke up in bed with Jason, I had a sneaking suspicion that hadn't been her idea either. God Pearl, don't hate me. The last thing in the world I want is to whore your perfect, tight holes out to anyone. Once, the night I took you to a sex club, I thought we might swing or have a threesome or something. The idea died that night. I fucking hated people even looking at you, nevermind touching you. I still do, baby girl. Dadd
Your Billionaire Daddy Loves Your Stepmother's Curves, Ex! Would you please let me be the last woman you ever touch?
“Take off her dress, Jason,” I said coldly. “Evidently my whore bride wants to help us grieve tonight.”Pearl froze completely as Jason reached for her again, but her eyes locked onto mine across the room, pleading and terrified.That logical psychotic asshole she met a month ago took over. I knew Lena’s absence proved nothing at all, so I tested her, kept everything cold and clinical. I had to know once and for all if she truly wanted me or Jason. I waited with bated breath. Begged her to refuse his touch in my head. Fucking asshole. Don't do this to her. She hates it. You know she does. Icy bastard. Pearl’s voice came out tiny and broken. “Are you really going to let another man fuck me again? After promising me we could be husband and wife for real?" The question slammed into me like a physical blow. I still carried the heavy guilt of that first threesome. I should have protected her, should h
Your Billionaire Daddy Loves Your Stepmother's Curves, Ex! Why should she believe I loved her?
Why hadn't I just told her from the start that I was in love with her? It sounded mad, that was why. What sane person fell in love after one fuck? One perfect night?And yet, it was the truth. I loved her the moment I saw her. Even more so the first time she laughed in my presence. Then a little more when she spoke to me for the first time. Definitely more so now. Instead of telling her how I felt when we met again or after I took her virginity, I fucked her in front of Jason and bought her like a common whore. No romance. Just zeroes on a check, so I didn't have to be vulnerable. Then there was the fucking threesome. Now Jason was whispering in her ear about fucking orgies. Why should she believe I love her? I sighed deeply, trying to gather the courage to speak to her like a fucking man. A grown ass adult. Then it hit me. Orgies. The night of the threesome. Jaosn probably came home because it was Pen's birthday. All I remembered about tonight was that it was the night I met a
Your Billionaire Daddy Loves Your Stepmother's Curves, Ex! I paid good money for this pussy
Something ugly flashed in Jason's eyes as he watched his father breed the girl he’d used for three years. Was it anger? Revulsion? Sadness? Was he even a little upset? He got to his feet. A pang went through my chest, thinking he was about to leave. Reject me. Like everyone had. My whole life. Eve
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Derek's pov "I did not see that coming, but hey," I said with a shrug, following her line of sight once more. Two guys were pressed up against the wall. One was deep throating the shit out of the other, fucking his face silly. Pure Pearl subconsciously touched one of her tits and gave it a squee
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"Send me the bill for the booze last night. I drank a fortune. I can't just walk away from that. And thank you," I told my husband, feeling strangely guilty about leaving this near stranger behind. I didn't elaborate regarding my tagged on thank you. For the orgasm? For making me feel desired, eve
Last Updated : 2026-03-18Your Billionaire Daddy Loves Your Stepmother's Curves, Ex! So I'm not getting double penetrated by you and your son in a public bathroom?
"Family tradition. Stop it, Pearl. You're being ridiculous," I chided myself under my breath, belatedly recalling that I had yet to stuff my tits back into my bra and torn dress. With the way Derek cradled me, I completely forgot my tits were out at all. His embrace made me feel… no. For fuck's sa
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