《Forbidden Pleasures: Hot Collection 》全部章節：第 161 章 - 第 170 章

Forbidden Pleasures My Father’s Bestfriend 2 Through the Woods The morning light came through the lace curtains of my bedroom window. The light felt warm and golden against my skin, but it did not make me feel better. It did not ease the restless heat that had kept me awake for most of the night. I lay there on my back for a very long moment, staring up at the white ceiling. My whole body was still humming and vibrating from the memories of yesterday. I kept thinking about Victor’s big hand resting on my bare shoulder. I kept remembering the way his sharp gray eyes had turned dark and heavy when I crossed my legs at the dinner table. I could still hear the low, deep sound of his voice telling me that I was all woman now. Every single innocent word that came out of his mouth felt loaded with a secret meaning. It felt like someone was holding a burning match too close to a pile of dry wood, waiting for a giant fire to start. I finally forced myself to get out of the bed. I wa

Forbidden Pleasures My Father’s Bestfriend 4 Surrender 4 The evening dinner felt like pure, unadulterated agony, a slow and agonizing form of torture that tested every ounce of my remaining composure. Victor had gone out onto the back deck to grill thick, juicy steaks and fresh vegetables over the hot charcoal, and the smoky aroma filled the warm evening air, but I could barely focus on the food. I was too hyper-aware of my own body and the strict command he had given me upstairs. I was wearing absolutely no panties underneath my clothes. Every single step I took around the kitchen and out onto the deck caused the thin, short pleated skirt to brush lightly against the bare, sensitive skin of my still-throbbing pussy, keeping me in a constant state of arousal. It was impossible to ignore how completely exposed, vulnerable, and wet I was as I moved around the property. My nipples remained tightly budded and hard against the thin fabric of my white crop top, standing out in shar

Forbidden Pleasures My Father’s Best Friend 6 The Rival The rest of the morning passed in a haze of lazy touches and quiet dominance. After our shower, where Victor had pressed me against the tiled wall and fucked me slow and deep until I came again with his name on my lips, he insisted I wear a loose sundress with nothing underneath. “Easy access,” he’d murmured, kissing my neck as he watched me dress. By early afternoon, we were out on the back deck. I sat between Victor’s legs on the wide outdoor lounger, my back against his chest, his large hand resting possessively on my inner thigh under the hem of my dress. His fingers occasionally stroked my bare pussy lazily, keeping me in a constant state of low, simmering arousal. Every so often he’d dip a finger inside me, then bring it to my lips to taste myself while he whispered filthy reminders of how full of his cum I still was. The peace shattered when the doorbell rang. Victor tensed behind me. “Expecting anyone?” I

Forbidden pleasures My Father’s Best Friend 8 Claimed on the Ridge The sky was turning a deep, fiery orange and pink as the sun dipped toward the horizon. I was still sitting between Victor’s legs, my back pressed against his broad chest, when his hand slid higher under my short skirt. His fingers were no longer teasing — they were demanding. “Enough waiting,” he growled low in my ear, voice thick with raw hunger. “I’m going to fuck you right here, Alice. Under this open sky where anyone could look up and see my best friend’s daughter taking my cock.” A sharp thrill shot through me. The ridge was remote, but the idea of exposure made my pussy clench hard around nothing. Victor didn’t give me time to overthink. He pushed me forward onto my hands and knees on the blanket, yanking my flowy skirt up over my ass in one rough motion. The cool evening air kissed my bare, dripping pussy as he knelt behind me. “Look at that pretty view,” he said, one hand gripping my hip while

Forbidden Pleasures My Fathers Bestfriend 10 The Boat Cruise The boat cut smoothly through the sparkling lake water, the cool wind whipping my hair wildly around my face as Jake steered us toward the secluded cove he had promised to show me. The afternoon sun felt incredibly warm and hot on my bare skin, and the tiny white bikini I was wearing left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Jake could not stop himself from stealing constant glances at my body as he drove, his boyish grin wide, appreciative, and full of raw interest. He had to raise his voice quite a bit over the loud roar of the boat engine, telling me that this day was absolutely perfect. He admitted that he was really glad I had called him to come out, because he wasn’t entirely sure if I would ever want to see him again after that awkward encounter with my dad’s older friend on the deck the other day. I forced a small, polite smile onto my face, leaning my head back against the vinyl boat seat. I lied to