Todos los capítulos de Sinfully Wet: A Collection of Dripping Desires.: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Chapter 21Derek’s POVRight after their honeymoon, Dad left for one of his business trips. As usual. I wonder if he thought he could neglect his new wife the same way he’d neglected me. It’s as if he thinks his money can buy our love or something. But at the same time, his absence got me a whole lot of things his money could’ve never given me.Jenny had only been my stepmom for a few months, but the house already felt different with her in it. She moved through the rooms like she belonged there, with her soft perfume trailing behind her, those short dresses she wore around the house clinging in places that made my mouth dry. I told myself it was just the novelty. New woman in the house. Dad’s trophy. Nothing more. But the way she looked at me sometimes, slow and knowing, made the lie harder to keep.That first morning alone with her I woke up hard, the way I always did when the house was quiet and I knew she was somewhere downstairs. I stayed in bed longer than I needed to, listening

Chapter 23Derek’s POVLisa showed up the next day like she had every right to be there. The front door opened while I was still in the kitchen trying not to think about the way Jenny’s pussy had flooded my mouth the afternoon before, and suddenly my aunt was standing in the entryway with a small bag over one shoulder and that sharp little smile she always wore when she knew she was about to cause trouble.She looked me up and down, slowly. “Heard your dad left you two alone again. Figured somebody should check in.”I leaned against the counter and gave her the same cocky grin that had worked on Jenny. “Didn’t know I needed a babysitter. You planning on teasing me too, Aunt Lisa?”The slap cracked across my face so hard my ears rang. Before I could even bring a hand up she shoved me hard in the chest. I stumbled backward until the backs of my knees hit the couch and I dropped onto it. Lisa followed, standing over me with her eyes dark and mean in the best way.“Tease you?” she said, v

Chapter 25Derek’s POVWe were so close.Jenny was on her back on the couch with her legs were spread wide around my hips while I fucked her in long deep strokes. Lisa sat on Jenny’s face, grinding slow and wet against her sister’s mouth, one hand braced on the armrest and the other tugging her own nipple. The room was full of the soft wet sounds of sex and the broken little noises Jenny made every time I bottomed out inside her. I could feel both of them tightening, Jenny’s pussy fluttering around my cock, Lisa’s thighs starting to shake on either side of Jenny’s head. They were right there, right on the edge of coming together, when the front door opened.Dad stood in the doorway with his suitcase still in his hand.For a second the whole room went silent except for the sound of our breathing. My cock was buried deep inside Jenny. Lisa was still sitting on her face. Holy water bottles and little religious pamphlets stuck out of the side pocket of his bag like always.He dropped the

Chapter 27Tamara’s POVThe second day started with him already in a mood. I walked into his office carrying the updated client list and found him standing by the window with his phone pressed to his ear. He didn’t turn around when I came in. He just kept talking in that low controlled voice that made the person on the other end scramble to answer faster.I waited until he hung up. Then I dropped the folder on his desk and sat on the edge of it like I owned the place.“You have three open slots this afternoon and two of them are with the same company that already cancelled on you twice,” I said. “Want me to fix it or do you prefer looking disorganized?”His eyes cut to me. “I prefer my secretary to do her job without commentary.”“Then you hired the wrong girl.”I opened the laptop on his desk and pulled up his calendar without asking. He watched me for a long second before he walked over and stood behind the chair. Close enough that I could smell the clean soap on his skin and the fa

Chapter 29Tamara’s POVThe morning meeting ran long and the conference room felt warmer than usual. I sat two seats down from Dante with my notepad open and my pen moving even though I was barely writing anything useful. The other women around the table kept glancing at him the way they always did, careful and quiet, waiting for the first sharp word that would set the tone for the rest of the day.He started in on the quarterly numbers and the room went still. I listened for a while and then leaned back in my chair just enough to catch his eye.“You skipped the revised projection from last week,” I said. My voice stayed light. “The one that actually matches the client feedback. Or did you decide those numbers were optional?”A couple of the women looked at me like I had lost my mind. Dante’s pen stopped moving. The silence stretched for a beat longer than it should have.“I have the numbers,” he said.“You have the old ones. I updated the file yesterday and left it on your desk. Mayb