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Alice.The way he said it wasn’t a suggestion. It was a promise. A warning. A claim. My pussy clenched so hard I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from moaning. “Okay,” I whispered. He grinned like he’d won something. “Good girl.” Those two words hit me in my belly. Good girl. From a stranger who looked too much like the man I’d been obsessing over for years. My knees went weak as he led me up a short flight of stairs and showed me to the other guest room. It was plain and had no personal touches Like Killian never expected anyone to stay long. Paxton dropped my bag on the floor. “Get settled. Shower if you want. Party starts around nine. Wear something… comfortable.” His eyes dragged down my body again. “Or don’t. That dress is doing plenty already.” He left me there with the door half-open as if he wanted me to know he could walk back in any second. I stood frozen for a full minute then sighed and collapsed onto the bed burying my face in the pillow

Alice.I tasted myself on Paxton's finger before his hand slid from my mouth, trailing down my chin, my throat, leaving a path of fire in its wake. I gasped as they dragged lower—over the swell of my exposed tits, pinching one nipple hard enough to make me arch, then continuing down my stomach, bunching the fabric of my sundress before dipping between my thighs.He didn't hesitate. His fingers hooked the edge of my soaked thong, dragging it aside with a tug that sent shivers down my spine. The cool air hit my bare pussy like a shock, making my clit throb harder, but before I could even process it, his fingers were there—two of them, thick and insistent, sliding through my folds, coating themselves in my arousal before pushing inside me."Oh fuck," I whimpered, my voice breaking as he curled them deep, hitting a spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids and spikes of electricity through my body.He leaned down, his mouth latching back onto one of my tits and sucking hard, his t

Alice. I woke up tangled in the sheets of the guest room bed. I smelled like sex and sweat and the distinct cedar of Paxton.After last night, my body ached in the best way, my thighs sticky from last night's mess, pussy still tender from Paxton's cock stretching me wide.As the party guests left, he’d carried up to the room and kissed me. The hoodie he'd thrown at me before leaving laid on the bed like an offering. He said it was Killian's hoodie and didn’t think it was right to give me his clothes. My dress was crumpled on the floor, stained with cum, my panties nowhere to be found.I stretched, feeling my nipples harden from the cool morning air and the memories flooding back. Paxton's mouth on my clit, his fingers buried deep, his thick dick pounding me into oblivion.God, it had been everything... and nothing. Because even as I lay there, sated and sore, a new kind of hunger gnawed at me.I showered and threw on the hoodie. It was oversized and swallowing me whole, cover

Alice. He smirked dark, predatory—yanking the hoodie up and over my head in one swift pull, leaving me in just my panties. His eyes devoured me, hands roaming possessively over my tits, squeezing the plump flesh, thumbs circling my nipples until I arched into him."Lesson one: Good subs beg nicely. Tell me what you want, Alice. Use your words.""I want your hands on me," I gasped, grinding down on his lap. "Touch me... finger me... fuck me. Teach me how to take it like your good girl."He chuckled low, one hand sliding down my stomach, fingers dipping under the waistband of my panties. "You are a bad girl, Alice. Spread your legs wider." I obeyed instantly, thighs parting as far as the stool allowed, exposing my dripping pussy to his touch.His fingers found my slick folds, teasing my entrance before plunging two inside, curling deep. "Fuck, you're wet. So tight. Paxton didn't ruin you enough, huh?"The mention of Paxton made me freeze. “How did you—”“You think I wouldn’t know wh

"I don't want to be your little sister anymore," I panted, my pussy clenching around him like a vice. "I want you to see me as... this. Your woman. The one you want to fuck every day. Bend over counters, against walls, in your bed like now. I want you to crave me, Killian—ruin me with your cock, make me scream your name until I can't think straight." My words fueled him; his thrusts picked up pace just a fraction, still slow but deeper, more insistent, his balls slapping gently against my ass with each plunge."Fuck, Alice... you're killing me," he muttered, capturing my mouth again, kissing me filthy—tongues tangling, teeth clashing. His free hand pinched my nipple, rolling it between his fingers until I whimpered into his mouth.We were a mess of limbs and heat, holding each other tight, bodies slick with sweat, the bed creaking softly under our rhythm. His cock throbbed inside me, veins pulsing against my walls, every slide out leaving me empty and desperate for the next fill.T