"Oh Yes, Daddy" (A Spicy Erotica Collection) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Moving into Ryan's house was more intense than I thought. But then again, the man was as intense as they fucking come. I worked remotely, so I didn't need to clock in or show up at work in perso so living with him did not cause any serious disruption to my life. What it did was to ground me, his presence was a constant part of the house. Ryan's aura filled the walls, the sofa's, the the air... Everywhere!!!In the one week since I had moved in, we had fucked on every surface of the house, flat and rough alike!! And one one of those days, the evening stretched quiet around us, the city lights a haze against Ryan’s loft windows. He sat with one arm slung across the back of the couch, relaxed, smug in that way that always made me want to both kiss and shake him.I slid closer until our knees touched.“Ryan,” I said, my voice lower than I expected. “Give me a chance to show you a good time tonight.”His head tipped, eyes narrowing with a lazy smile. “A good time is my job. Remember? I

After four years of crushing on my married neighbor and watching him go through the nastiest divorce... it was time to shoot my shot. I don’t even have much 9f a choice, the man is in my living room as I type this, looking like sin himself asking me to give him a chance. Every girls fucking dream come true. I haven’t been with a man in ages. I’m definitely in a dry spell, and my gorgeous neighbor looks like a feast for hungry eyes. Richey is huge, yet confident and self-possessed sitting in my kitchen. His powerful frame dwarfs the tiny chair, yet he’s completely relaxed with one hand loosely curled around his drinking glass. Well, there’s a part of him that’s not relaxed. From the corner of my eye, I see the snake in his shorts begin to grow. It’s an incredible sight because as I watch, the bulge increases in size down his pants leg until it almost reaches down to his knee. Again. This time, I have to address the issue. “Before I say yes, I have a qu

Franklin held his wife as she climbed into bed. He knew this would be the last real night of their traditional marriage. He loved his wife and he knew his wife loved him too. But they could be so much better as a throuple rather than a couple.It wasn't a kink or just him trying to tick off a random adventure off his bucket list. This was important to him. He could not take care of his beautiful wife all on his own, so he needed all the help he could get.And the only person he trusted was his best friend, Andrew. He knew he should feel resentful that he had to ask his best friend to help him keep his wife safe and happy. But truthfully, he had worried so long now, that all he felt was relief that Andrew was finally going to help him. Angel was the most important thing in his life. He loved her more than anything, and if Andrew had said no, he would have moved heaven and earth to keep her safe and happy without him. He didn’t trust another man to be there for her like Andrew wou

Andrew woke up to something heavy on his chest. He breathed in and immediately caught the scent of Angel. His eyes opened and there she was draped across his chest. She had nearly climbed on top of him. He had to stifle a chuckle. She would be mortified when she woke up. But it brought him much joy that her subconscious was comfortable with him enough to fall asleep and even roll on top of him. He glanced to his left and found Franklin wide-awake, grinning at him.“She’s going to be so pissed when she wakes up, you know she's still not used to you.” he said with a smile.“Tell me about it. Let’s hope she thinks before she acts. Her knee is next to my balls.”“Man, you are in so much trouble. Imagine her waking up to find herself sprawled all over you... You're in so much trouble, dog.” Franklin said, and yet still didn’t look the least bit worried.“You’re really okay with this.”“Yeah. I’m really okay with it. She looks good on you.”“You know how I am, Franklin. I’m going to try

Two days later, things were slowly structuring itself. They we're becoming a real family. All three of them. Angel had become even more comfortable with Andrew around. She realized she had also had tiny feelings for him all this while they she never allowed to blossom because she was married. And now, that her husband was offering this man to jet on a platter, she was going to take all advantages offered. Andrew stomped inside, taking off his boots and coat. Cold air rushed in around him and negated the warm air from the stove. Angel sighed. She had finished the laundry and had it hanging around the room on her improvised clothesline.“Sorry, baby.”“It’ll get warm again. About the time that Franklin decides to come home.” She smiled. “You look cold. Come on into the living room and stand in front of the fire.”Andrew let her pull him into the other room where she had a roaring fire going in the hearth. He stood in front of it letting the heat roll over him while holding on to Angel