All Chapters of YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES): Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

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Good Girls Dont Write Dirty Journal

Ellie's PovI could hardly walk straight the next day. My pussy felt sore in a good way and I kept smiling at nothing while shelving books. Around noon Jax walked into the library carrying a small plain black bag. He came straight to the desk and set it down in front of me.“I read your journal again last night,” he said low so no one else heard.My face got warm right away. “You did?”He nodded. “The part where you wrote about wanting toys. About a plug in your ass all day at work and a vibrator too.”I looked around quickly to make sure no patrons were close. “Yes I wrote that.”“Did you mean it? You really want to try those things?”I nodded slowly. “I do. I think about it a lot.”He smiled. “Then I bought them for you this morning. Open the bag later in private.”I took the bag carefully. “What is inside?”“A metal plug with a jewel. Small one to start, a lub and a pink vibrator. The kind that buzzes strong.”My pussy got wet just hearing him say it. “Thank you.”“There is a note

Good Girls Dont Write Dirty Journals

Ellie's PovI wrote a new entry in my journal that night while he slept beside me. I could not stop thinking about losing control completely, I wrote that I wanted him to tie me up with something strong. My wrists to the headboard so I could not touch myself or him, then tease my pussy for a long time with his mouth and fingers and the vibrator. Bring me right to the edge of coming again and again but stop each time. Make me shake and beg loud before he finally let me finish. I wanted to feel helpless and desperate, I closed the journal and left it on the nightstand on purpose before morning.Jax woke up early and made coffee. I heard him open the journal while I was in the shower, when I came out in my robe he was sitting at the kitchen table reading.“Morning,” he said and looked up with a smile. “Read your new fantasy.”I poured coffee nervously. “The tying up one?”“Yes. You want your wrists bound tight. Me edging you until you beg.”I nodded. “I do, a lot.”He closed the book. “H

Good Girls Dont Write Dirty Journals

Ellie's PovJax and I spent more nights together. He stayed over most times but a week later things changed. I was at the library checking out books for Mrs Harlan. She was an older lady who came in every Tuesday. She leaned close while I scanned her romances.“You know about that Ryder boy don’t you?” she asked quietly but loud enough.I looked up. “What about him?”“He just got out of prison, did time for assault. A bad fight in a bar years ago, he broke a man’s jaw. Everyone says he is trouble. You should be careful dear, i saw you leaving with him the other night.”My stomach dropped. I finished her books quick and handed them back.“Thank you for the warning,” I said but my voice sounded far away.She patted my hand. “Just looking out for you.”After she left I could not focus. More people came in and whispered. I heard bits about prison, fight, and danger. By closing time my head spun, I had never asked Jax about his past. He never talked about it. But prison? Assault? I felt sc

Good Girls Dont Write Dirty Journals

Ellie's PovWe spent the next few days together. He cooked breakfast at my place, we watched movies on the couch. I wrote in my journal every night before bed. One evening I wrote my darkest fantasy so far. I wanted double penetration. His cock in my ass and a thick dildo filling my pussy at the same time. I wrote how full I would feel.How I wanted him to fuck me hard like that until I squirted everywhere. I wanted overstimulation, to cum so many times I could not think. I left the journal on his nightstand at his loft the next morning on purpose.He found it while I was in the shower. When I came out wrapped in a towel he was sitting on the bed reading with a serious look.“You wrote this last night?” he asked.I nodded and sat beside him. “Yes.”He closed the book gentle. “Double penetration. My cock in your ass and a dildo in your pussy.”“I know it is a lot. I have never done it before.”He looked at me straight. “You really want to try it?”“I do. I trust you Jax, i want to feel

Good Girls Dont Write Dirty journals

Ellie's PovMonths later everything felt different but good. My book came out under a fake name. No one knew it was me except Jax and my editor. He pushed me to send it to publishers when I was too scared. He read every chapter first and said it was the hottest thing he ever read. He said people needed stories like mine.When the sales numbers came in he held me tight on the couch and whispered that I did it. The book was a bestseller. Women wrote online about how it made them feel seen. I smiled every time the numbers went up.One afternoon Jax texted me to meet him at the library after closing. He said he had something important to show me. I locked the doors at five sharp. The place was quiet, lights dimmed low. He came in through the back door with the key I gave him months ago.He walked straight to the circulation desk. The exact spot where he first found my journal. He stopped and looked at me with that same smile from the beginning.“Come here Ellie,” he said soft.I walked ov

Truth Or Dare

Lila's PovThe storm had been building all day. Dark clouds rolled in over the city around noon, and by evening the wind howled against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse. I had spent the afternoon in my office at the foundation, pretending to work on grant proposals while my mind wandered to the same place it always did lately.Roman, my husband. The man I had married six months ago in a ceremony that felt more like a corporate merger than a wedding.Our families had arranged everything from the beginning. The Moreaus owned half the luxury real estate in three states. The Voss family controlled the shipping and logistics that moved goods through those properties. The merger would save both sides billions in the long run.The wedding was huge. Televised in certain circles. Covered in magazines that called it “the union of the decade.” We smiled for the cameras, said our vows in front of five hundred people, and then retreated to separate suites on our honeymoon in the Maldi

Truth Or Dare

Lila's PovThe next morning I woke up early. The penthouse was quiet, sunlight came through the windows. I stayed in bed for a minute thinking about last night. His hand stroking his cock while he listened to me fingering my pussy and telling him I wanted to be fucked like he hated me.My body still felt warm from it. I wanted more, i wanted him inside me.I got up and went to the kitchen. Roman was already there, he had coffee made like always. He poured a mug for me without asking, we stood on opposite sides of the island. The silence felt thick but not uncomfortable, just full of everything we had not said yet.“Good morning,” he said.“Good morning,” I answered.We drank our coffee. I looked at him over the rim of my mug, he looked back at me.He set his mug down first. “About last night.”I nodded. “Yes.”He leaned forward on the counter. “We can not pretend it did not happen.”“I do not want to pretend,” I said.He looked straight at me. “Good. Because I have been thinking about

Truth Or Dare

Lila's PovI woke up feeling restless. I did not stay in bed long, i got up and went straight to my closet. I started pulling out clothes, folded them into a suitcase. I wanted to move my things into the master bedroom today.Roman found me there. He leaned in the doorway watching.“You are packing already?” he asked.“Yes,” I said. “I do not want to wait until tonight, i want to do it now.”He smiled. “Good. I will help.”We worked together. I carried my clothes, he carried my books and shoes. We filled his closet with my things, made space in the drawers. Put my jewelry on the dresser next to his watch, it felt strange. Like we were claiming the room together.When we finished we stood in the middle of the room, looked around. My perfume on the nightstand, his ties next to my scarves. It looked right.He turned to me. “This is ours now. No more separate anything.”I nodded. “I like that.”He stepped closer. “Are you nervous?”“A little,” I said. “It feels big, moving in and sharing

Truth Or Dare

Lila's PovI stood in the lobby of Ronan's office building holding two coffees like an idiot because I thought showing up unannounced might fix whatever weird tension had been building between us since the last Game night. The security guy waved me through after I said his name and my cheeks burned the whole elevator ride up.I had no plan, i just needed to see him. Maybe touch his hand or something stupid like that. The doors opened on the twenty-third floor and I stepped out into the quiet hum of keyboards and low voices.That's when I saw them.Ronan leaned against the glass wall of the conference room with his arms crossed and that half smile he never gives me anymore. A woman stood close, she had dark hair pulled back tight, red lipstick, pencil skirt that hugged her hips like it was painted on.She laughed at something he said and touched his forearm. Just a quick brush of fingers but it hit me like a slap. My stomach twisted hard. I knew her name was Claire, some big shot from

Truth Or Dare

Lila's PovI woke up the next morning with Ronan's arm still around my waist from the night before. We had fallen asleep on the couch after the kitchen thing. My ass was still a little sore from his hand but in a good way that made me smile when I moved. He was breathing slow against my neck, i didn't want to get up, i liked how heavy he felt against me.He stirred after a while and kissed the back of my shoulder. "Morning.""Morning," I said.We stayed quiet for a bit. Just breathing together. Then he spoke. "Last night was different.""Yeah.""Not the Game.""No."He rolled me over so we were facing each other. His eyes looked serious. "I don't want to pretend anymore."I swallowed. "Me neither.""The blindfolds, the darkness. It's good, really good but it's addictive. I think about it all the time."I nodded. "Me too. Every day, i walk around work wondering what you'll do next time."He touched my cheek. "It's messing with my head, i want you all the time now, not just on Game nigh

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