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Lila. Fucking my best friend’s father had always felt like the ultimate forbidden fantasy—one I never dreamed could slip from my late-night thoughts into raw, aching reality.Yet that didn’t stop me from slipping my fingers between my thighs night after night, chasing shattering orgasms while imagining his strong hands pinning me down, his thick cock stretching me open until I forgot how to breathe.It all started two years ago, the night I accidentally glimpsed him completely naked. Nothing else had satisfied me since.I hadn’t meant to see him. Bella, my best friend, had been giggling on the phone with her boyfriend, whispering filthy promises that left me squirming with envy and frustration. Unable to listen any longer, I slipped out toward the pool area, hoping the cool night air would calm the restless heat building inside me.The soft splash of water drew my attention just as I reached the glass doors. A powerful figure cut through the illuminated water. Then he rose.Ronan eme

Lila.If anyone had told me I’d be secretly spying on my best friend’s father right before midnight, I would’ve called them insane. Yet here I was, pressed against the doorframe, eyes greedily devouring every glistening inch of Ronan’s body like he’d walked straight out of my filthiest fantasies. Droplets of water traced lazy, teasing paths down his powerful chest, sliding over the hard ridges of his abs before disappearing beneath the dangerously low towel. The soft lamp light made his skin glow, highlighting every cut muscle and the sharp V that pointed straight to the heavy prize I craved. Fuck, he’s perfect.I swallowed thickly, throat dry, mouth watering. Up close he looked even more devastating—broad shoulders, thick arms, the kind of body built to pin a girl down and wreck her completely. My mind flooded with raw, nasty images: him throwing me onto the bed, hooking my legs over those wide shoulders, and slamming every thick inch of his cock into my dripping virgin cunt

Lila.My pulse hammered wildly in my ears, matching the deep, throbbing ache between my spread thighs.I pushed up onto my elbows, the cool sheets bunching under my palms as I fought to steady my ragged breathing. This was the moment I’d fantasized about for years—the one that left me soaked and whimpering Ronan’s name into my pillow night after night, fingers buried deep in my dripping cunt.I wanted to be perfect for him. Completely surrendered. Nothing would ruin this. Not my nerves, not a single lingering doubt.All I needed was him—taking control, claiming every inch of me, and ruining my tight virgin pussy for any other man.I planted my feet flat on the mattress, knees falling open wider, shamelessly exposing my slick, swollen folds to his burning gaze. Cool air kissed my overheated, dripping sex, making my clit twitch with desperate need.Ronan took his time, dark eyes devouring every exposed inch of me like he owned it. His stare lingered on my full, heaving breasts and the s

Lila.I woke up deliciously sore.My thighs were sticky with dried cum, my pussy tender and swollen with a deep, throbbing ache that pulsed through my core with every tiny movement. It was the sweet reminder that Ronan had fucked me raw last night—his massive, veined cock stretching and claiming my virgin cunt for the first time. God, just thinking the words sent a fresh rush of creamy heat leaking between my legs. Every filthy fantasy I’d ever rubbed my clit to had come true in one brutal, perfect night. Now my body only craved one thing: his thick cock. The heavy, unforgiving length that had reshaped my tight little hole and left me addicted.I rolled onto my side, squeezing my thighs together. The pressure on my oversensitive clit dragged a muffled moan from my throat. Something had cracked open inside me—a greedy, bottomless hunger for the dirty, degrading things I wanted Ronan to do to me again.Was this addiction? This shameful, desperate need to be used by my best friend’

Lila.The heavy bass from the beach bonfire throbbed through the night like a second heartbeat, vibrating up through the sand and mixing with the crash of waves and the sloppy, drunken sounds of horny couples.Laughter melted into loud moans. Clothes were yanked aside. Cocks disappeared into eager mouths and dripping cunts under the flickering firelight. The air was thick with salt, sweat, cheap beer, and the unmistakable raw scent of sex.Chase’s hand rested hot on my lower back, fingers dipping low enough to tease the top of my ass under the tiny denim skirt. His hard cock had been grinding against my thigh for the past hour, leaking into his trunks while his eyes stayed glued to Bella dancing nearby.She looked like pure sin in her skimpy bikini, massive tits bouncing, nipples stiff and obvious. Some guy already had his hand shoved down her bottoms, fingers pumping into her while she rolled her hips.Chase wanted her badly. I didn’t give a fuck. My throbbing pussy was already achin