Semua Bab RED HOT STORIES (A COLLECTION OF ST*AMY STORIES): Bab 151 - Bab 160

Priscilla’s POV“You taste like the angels come out of your pussy.”Two words i never even knew could be in one sentence.“If i tasted so good like you say, why did you go and brush your mouth once i climbed off from you.”“Because the taste is good but the after taste does not sit well with me. I would get more pineapple and probiotics supplied so you it would help clear the after taste okay? You do not have to worry about all that.”“I am not worried. I was never worried about how i taste or my after taste.”“Well, i own you now and i know that your after taste is not as nice as it should be.”My jaw dropped. Did he just say that he owned me? So i was just an opportunist’s prey?“I am sorry, did i just hear you say you own me? I thought we were both in a relationship?”He dropped the bottle of water he was holding and moved to me on the bed, wrapping his hands on my cheeks.“Look at me!”It was hard to maintain a long eye contact with him. His eyes was was like darts piercing my sou

Mr Rogers’ POVThis was one of the most important business travels i had to do this year and as much as i wanted Priscilla to come with me, she had other important things to do in the office and i was not going to stress her that much.I missed every moment without her in it and i was craving her touch more than ever.I sat om my round about chair and took her the videos i made of her last month.There were erotic videos of when i made her tease me and watching them would heal something inside of me now.Before i started watching them, i made sure u finished up all my business outworks and i left my office.I went back to my hotel and set up the mobile projector and speakers, pouring out some cold champagne and ordering for very hot toast.I connected my phone to the projector and scrolled to the first video, pressing play.It was the video of when i made her finger herself that popped up first and i was so excited to watch it.I remember the arousal i felt that day when i saw her sti

Mr Rogers’ POVThe flight back home was only three hours but i feel like it was thirty hours. My body was fueled by anger, frustration and rage.How could she think of getting contraception?What if she she was pregnant and she aborted it or she is planning to abort it?Why would she even want to abort our baby when she knows that i am capable of taking care of them.Did she not want to be a mom or did she not want me as her baby father.The plane landed and my anxiety sprang up. I knew it was not going to be an easy argument but i had to prepare my mind for whatever came out of it.I called Claire to set up an uber for me and make sure that Priscilla was at home.“I have not spoken to her since we last spoke in the office but i think she is at home.”“Okay, thank you.”I cross checked the GPS tracker and it pinged to the house.I saw a weird blue line on my screen when i checked the gps and i was unsure about it.I called the company that i bought the tracker from and they said that

Lilian’s POVI did not like to talk about what happened at the beach with him. It was a memory that i hoped i would forget soon.“Hey, it is okay if you do not want to talk about it.”Grey rubbed my knees and squeezed them, my body instantly getting a fresh wave review flowing all through it.I bowed my head in shame and guilt and sighed deeply, taking another sip from my wine, feeling the slight effect of alcohol in my system.“It is really nothing much, i have not told mom yet.”“That is fine, it can be our little secret? Okay, feel free and talk to me.”He squeezed my knees a little tighter, bringing the touch a little above my knees.This made me a bit uncomfortable but i over looked the feeling.“Um, it is really not a biggie. I had my first sex.”“Wow, that is big. How was it? I am sorry if i am asking for too much and it is okay if you do not want to talk about it too.”I was silent, my eyes fixed on the big screen and my mind replaying the night.It has always been my dream to

Lilian’s POVI wanted him to stop, my mind was already playing truancies on me and it knew this was wrong.But my intoxicated, cold skin wanted more of his touch. It craved his affection and lust.The way his mouth wrapped around my erect nipples and the way he suckled on it like a child nibbling on popsicles suffocated me and grew my desire, desire to laid down on the same couch with my own father, immorally.His hands moved all over my body, like tides in beach water and my lower region was already getting hotter from his touch.My body was aching and his touch was bringing some sort of warmth.“I do not think we should be doing this, Grey.”I managed to blurt out.He did not reply, he just used his second hand to wrap around my waist, tickling it and making me almost jump out of my chair.“Calm your nerves baby girl, i am not your boyfriend and this is our little secret, remember? Just close your eyes and let the emotions, feelings and arousal sink in. Daddy would be the first man