All Chapters of Sins With My Ex's Father: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Elijah’s POVThen came this morning.Having a boner all day long was extremely painful, but I was used to it. Several years of abstaining had made me strong enough to withstand it, but I never knew it would be worse with Kylie around.Just meeting her eyes was enough to make me leak precum. She was so fucking attractive that being around her was not helping my situation at all, if anything, it was worsening it. Nothing she did helped—except when she wrapped that tight pussy around me. And if that wasn’t enough, I woke up with her giving me a blow job, her tongue wonderfully swirling and sucking on me while her hand wrapped around my length. The sight of her was so beautiful I shot my cum all over her, unable to hold back at all.And then I fucked her again.But I went into it too deeply this time.I shouldn’t have.I just couldn't help it. Every moan and cry that left those seductive lips of hers was like a catalyst, fueling my desire so badly I was past reasoning. What happened thi

Kylie’s POVHowever, I still needed something to be put in place so nothing would happen.I scanned the room, looking around for a rope so I could tie him up.“What are you doing?” he asked, his eyes observing me with confusion as I went all the way to his head, took his hands, and started binding them with seriousness.I pursed my lips. “Tying you up so I can safely have sex with you.”“Uhhhh?” He dragged the question like he couldn’t understand what I meant.And he didn’t have to.I was just putting measures into place. Even though he was currently ill, I still didn’t dare to underestimate the strength of an Alpha—especially not a sex maniac like Elijah.And once I was confident he wouldn’t be able to touch me during sex or move to kiss me, I finally stepped back, then turned around to straddle him."Kylie..." he gasped as I freed his dick.I stared at the thick monster that was waving at me with precum, and couldn't help but lick my lips.Leaning downward, I sucked on his dickhead.

Kylie’s POVMy plan had worked, after all. I knew what I was doing. After managing to make Elijah cum inside me almost five times, I finally saw his cock softening.I got off him, tumbling to the other side of the bed while his cum gurgled out of me and formed a small lake. It was so much I could feel it on the bed, but I couldn’t care less.I was exhausted and drained.Perhaps it was because I had taken charge that I didn’t lost consciousness, but Elijah did. When he came for the fifth time, his eyes closed immediately and he wouldn’t budge. I was relieved after putting my finger under his nose and felt his breath.He was just sleeping.Moreover, I also discovered that his temperature had gone down and even matched mine.His rut had lasted longer than we both intended, but I was glad we had finally put an end to it.Sigh, did he really go through this every month?Damn.I fell into a slumber right after, sweat clinging to me like a second skin.When I woke up later, I was inside the

Leonardo’s POV“Take a look at the fabric.” I held the jeans up higher so everyone could see—including the staff who had gathered after seeing the commotion. “This seam has been pulled before. It’s loose and clearly frayed. A fresh tear doesn’t look like this.”The stylist glared, arms crossed tight over her chest. “What are you trying to say?”I held her gaze and said slowly, “I meant that... It's either someone tried this on before my client, or your production team sent you a faulty sample. Either way, it’s not Kylie’s fault.”The stylist’s expression shifted.Of course she understood the meaning behind my words. They were the ones in the wrong, and if something like this got out, it wouldn’t look good on their brand. “No one tried it on before! And it was passed directly to me. So your words hold no meaning or truth." She added harshly. "Is this your standard now? Lying and trying to skip accountability? I'm disappointed." I was ready to say something, but right at that moment,

Kylie’s POV"Jealousy, is that you?""Says the one with hair thinner than my nails." "It's not that hard to scroll. She's pretty, tall, and has long legs. Look at her hair, too. So lustrous." "That was a wig... isn’t it?""It doesn’t look like one, but who knows? Anyway, she looks hot."I continued scrolling down, liking all the comments that said good stuff about me. Of course, there was no way there wouldn’t be hateful comments once in a while, but I didn’t really dwell on them. They didn't worth my time. Instead, I focused my attention on the praises.Before I knew it, hours had passed with me rolling on the bed and vibing with videos that had nothing to do with me. I yawned as a wave of sleepiness hit me, tossing the phone aside. Goddess.TikTok was indeed addicting.****Two days later. It was around noon when my doorbell rang, and peeking through, I saw Leonardo carrying a lunch box.I immediately opened the door, and he waved at me with that signature cool smile. "Yooo, y