All Chapters of Plunge In Deep: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Seducing my stepfather (4)Ava’s POV“That’s not happening, Ava. Your mother is right upstairs.”“Don’t bring her into this. You’re going to finish what you started.” I said sharply. I was done being left empty after he just used my mouth.He stood frozen, clearly caught off guard by how direct I was being.“So that’s it then? You’re just going to walk away? Fine. Don’t be surprised when I find someone else to take care of this.” I turned and started toward the stairs.He grabbed me, closing his arms around my wrist before I got far. And the next thing I knew my chest was pressed into the arm of the couch and my hips were lifted. He shoved my skirt up, lined himself up, and pushed inside me in deeply. The sudden fullness forced a loud sound out of me as he brought his hand down on my ass with a loud smack.“Keep it down,” he ordered, his voice rough. He started moving, slowly at first, then harder and deeper, every thrust hitting exactly where I needed it.I bit my lip and opened my

Seducing my stepfather (6)Ava’s POV“Mom is—”The rest of the sentence died in my throat when Dominic lifted me without pulling out. He carried me to the door, locked it, and kept thrusting into me. A knock sounded.“Dominic…” My mother’s voice came from the other side. My legs opened wider as he kept fucking me. I should have stopped him. I should have pushed him away. Instead the pressure inside me kept building making my hands curl into fists. The knock came again and I looked at him.He wore a dark little smile. “What? Want me to open the door so she can watch you get fucked by my cock?” he said, not even trying to lower his voice.My legs shook. “P-please…” That was all I could get out of my mouth. The pleasure was too much for me to handle. I felt like I was about to break apart.Then it hit me.“Oh god, I’m coming—!” I cried as my body clenched and wetness spilled out of me.“Ava, are you in there?” My mother’s voice cut through again and my eyes went wide. I was about to s

Daddy’s cum slut (1)SierraMy chest rises and falls hard as I look up at Corey through tangled hair. He’s standing over me without a shirt, only wearing pants, the solid muscles and abs from all his gym time on full display. Fifteen years older than me, yet he looks like something out of a legend—powerful and built. Those sharp greenish-blue eyes, full lips, square jaw with a small cleft in his chin. Attractive. Completely manly. This is the same face I see at the office all day, and I constantly have to push down the urge to throw myself at him.I realize I’ve been staring again.His hand is playing with something small. It’s the Daddy coin. He’s about to flip it to decide which of my tight holes he’ll take tonight. I’m ready for either one, but the fact that I don’t get to choose sends a rush of heat through me mixed with a little nervous excitement.“Stand up,” he says and I do it immediately. He clips the leash onto my collar. The leather handle is in his hand, and the metal chai

Daddy’s cum slut (3)SierraThe next morning I walk into the office trying to look like nothing happened. My blouse is buttoned properly, my skirt sits at a professional length, and my hair is neat. On the outside I am just another employee but on the inside I can still feel every place Corey fucked me the night before. My pussy is tender and my ass still carries a deep, pleasant ache. When I sit down at my desk I swear I can still feel the ghost of his cock inside both holes.All morning I catch myself staring at him. Those same greenish-blue eyes. That square jaw. The way his shirt stretches across his chest when he reaches for something. Fifteen years older and still the most attractive man in the building. I have to force myself to look back at my screen before anyone notices.Around two o’clock an email appears and it was from him. Come to my office now. Lock the door.My heart starts racing. I stand up on slightly unsteady legs and walk down the hall. When I step inside he is al

Full for daddy (2)MayaI would gladly take whatever he decides to give me. He always knows exactly how far to push, and tonight I can barely wait to find out where he’ll take me.Dean looks over at the bedside table. Next to the candles sits a half-finished glass of whiskey on ice. He picks up one of the cold cubes with his thick fingers. I start trembling before it even touches me. He uses the ice to slowly scrape the hardened wax from my skin, one shocking cold stroke after another, until every bit of wax is gone and I’m left shaking, bare, and burning with need. His large hands check the ropes on my arms, making sure my circulation is fine without ever being rough about it.Then he pulls out the softest flogger we own from the toy chest. I’ve clearly been good tonight. It’s my favorite because it gives a light sting with almost no heavy thud. I can take a lot of it even on my most sensitive places, and he knows that very well. He also knows exactly where I both want it and fear it