Lahat ng Kabanata ng YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES): Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

“Fuck her, Julian.”Rae's words hung in the air like a command. Her voice was low, almost a growl, her eyes glinting with something wild. I looked at Julian, his cock hard and ready, his gaze locked on me like I was prey.“You heard her,” he said, sliding off the bed and standing, his hand already reaching for me. “Come here, Ava.”I swallowed, my legs shaky as I stood. “You two are crazy, aren’t you?”Rae smirked, propping herself on her elbows, watching us. “A match made in heaven.”Julian grabbed my wrist, pulling me against him, his chest warm and solid.“Turn around."I did, facing the bed where Rae watched from. Julian’s hands slid down my arms, locking my wrists behind my back with one hand, his grip firm but not painful. His other hand cupped my breast, squeezing hard enough to make me gasp.“Fuck, you feel perfect,” he muttered, his lips brushing my ear.“Do it,” Rae said, her voice cutting through the haze. “Don’t make her wait.”I arched my back, pushing against him. “I’m n

Rae held the strap-on up, the hotel lights reflecting on it as it gleamed, her grin sharp and wicked. My breath caught, my body still buzzing from the scissoring.Julian sat on the desk, his cock hard in his hand, his eyes locked on us like we were his personal show. I stared at the toy, my heart racing, a mix of want and nerves twisting in my gut.“Whoa,” I said, sitting up, my thighs still trembling. “I’ve… never used one of those before.”Rae’s grin softened, but her eyes stayed hungry. “Well, there's a first time for everything, Ava.”I swallowed, glancing at Julian, then back at her. “I don’t know. It’s… a lot.”Julian’s voice was low, reassuring. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for. But," he paused, a smirk growing on his face, "you’ve been game for everything else.”Rae crawled closer, her hand brushing my cheek, then sliding down to my neck. “You trust us, don’t you?”I nodded, my pulse hammering. “Yeah, I do. It’s just… new.”She leaned in, kissing me soft, he

Julian’s eyes darkened at my words, like a predator catching scent.“You sure about that, Ava?” he asked, stepping closer, his hand gripping my hip.I nodded, my pulse racing. “Fuck, yes.”Rae laughed, low and amused, stepping back to lean against the desk. “This is gonna be good.”Julian didn’t waste time. He grabbed my shoulders, spinning me around and bending me over the bed, my hands on the mattress, my ass up.“Spread your legs,” he said, his voice rough, commanding.I did, my thighs trembling, my body still buzzing from watching him fuck Rae. Rae’s eyes were on us, her fingers lazily circling her clit, her grin wicked.“Give it to her, baby,” she said. “Make her scream.”Julian grabbed the lube and slicked his cock again, then teased my ass with his fingers. I gasped, the sensation new, intense, my body tensing then relaxing as he worked one finger in, then two.“Fuck,” I breathed, my head dropping. “That’s…”“Good?” Julian asked, his fingers curling inside me.“Yeah,” I panted,

“We’re going all out,” Rae murmured, her fingers teasing my nipples, pinching just enough to make me gasp. “You in?”“Fuck, yes,” I said, grinding against Julian, my pussy already wet, my pulse racing.Julian kissed me, his tongue deep and possessive, then pulled back.“On the desk,” he ordered. “Now.”I slid off his lap, climbing onto the desk, my ass on the edge as I spread. Rae followed, her hands on my thighs, spreading me wider.“You look so fucking good like this,” she said, dropping to her knees, her tongue flicking my vulva before sucking hard.“Oh, God,” I moaned, my hands gripping the desk, my hips pushing into her mouth.Julian stood behind her, his cock in hand, stroking himself as he watched. “Fuck, Rae, you’re killing her.”Rae grinned against my pussy, her tongue circling, slow then fast. “She loves it. Don’t you, Ava?”“Yes,” I gasped, her fingers sliding inside me, curling just right. “Fuck, don’t stop.”Julian stepped infront of me, his cock brushing my lips. “Open f

AndeeaAs I walked up the Harpers’ porch the next day, my chest was tight. Rachel greeted me in leggings and an oversized sweater. She looked exhausted.“Thank you for coming tonight,” she said. “It’s been a long day.”“Of course.” I tried to keep my voice steady. “Happy to help.”“Mia and Charlie are in the playroom. They’ve had dinner, so it’s just bath and bedtime. Jacob should be home by nine.”“Sure.”She gave me that soft, trusting smile. “You’re a lifesaver.”She disappeared upstairs and I stood there a second, feeling like a liar.Mia and Charlie were sweet and easy. We read books, played with toys, then brushed their teeth. By eight-thirty, I'd tucked them into bed.I tiptoed back downstairs, the house now quiet. I sat at the kitchen, scrolling on my phone, but my eyes kept drifting to the clock.Nine-fifteen. Nine-thirty.My heart jumped when I heard the front door open.“Evening,” he called softly.I swallowed and looked up as he walked in. His tie was gone, shirt unbutton