Lahat ng Kabanata ng WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES : Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

The drive up the mountain took forever, and every mile made me question my choices. My boyfriend, Ryan, had promised this would be our perfect getaway. A week at his family’s old cabin, just the two of us, snow, hot chocolate, and time away from college stress. But two days before we were supposed to leave, Ryan called me in a panic. His finals had gotten rescheduled, and he couldn’t get out of them. He felt terrible, but he insisted I still go.“You can take my brother,” he said over the phone. “Ethan’s been working nonstop. He needs the break too, and he knows the cabin like the back of his hand. You’ll be fine.”I agreed too quickly. Maybe I shouldn’t have. Ethan was Ryan’s older brother, the one I’d had a stupid crush on since the first time Ryan brought me home for dinner two years ago. Tall, quiet, with those steady gray eyes and a way of looking at you like he saw more than you wanted him to. He barely spoke to me back then, just nodded politely and disappeared into the garage

Ethan stayed perfectly still above me, cock pressed hot against my thigh. The rustling came again, soft but clear against the snow. My heart was racing fast. We listened, barely breathing.“Stay here,” he whispered. He grabbed his flannel shirt from the floor and pulled it on fast, then picked up the poker from beside the fireplace. I sat up, pulling the blanket around myself, suddenly aware of how naked and exposed I felt.He moved to the window and peered out. For a long minute nothing happened. Then he let out a low chuckle and shook his head. “Come look at this.”I wrapped the blanket tighter and joined him. Outside, in the glow of the lantern light spilling through the glass, a small white rabbit hopped through the deep snow near the cabin wall. It paused, ears twitching, then dug at something under the drift.“Just a rabbit,” Ethan said, voice warm with relief. He set the poker down and turned to me. “Scared the hell out of us over a damn bunny.”I laughed, the sound was shaky.

The house felt different when we got back. Ryan’s parents were away for the weekend, so it was just the three of us in their big family home on the edge of town. I smiled and laughed at all the right moments while Ryan showed me pictures from his finals week and asked a hundred questions about the cabin. Ethan sat across the dinner table, quiet like always, but every time our eyes met, heat rushed through me. I kept my voice steady. Told Ryan the storm was wild but we managed. Never mentioned the fire, the rug, or the way his brother had come inside me at dawn.By bedtime, I was exhausted and wired at the same time. Ryan pulled me into his old room, the one with the twin bed we always shared when I stayed over. He kissed me soft and sweet, the way he always did. I kissed him back, feeling guilty as hell, but my body still hummed from everything that happened up at the cabin. When he fell asleep a couple hours later, snoring lightly beside me, I lay there staring at the ceiling. My ski

John’s body pressed against my back, solid and warm. His breath tickled my ear as his fingers guided mine over my panties. I could feel how hard he was, pressed right against my ass through his jeans. My heart raced so fast I felt dizzy.“You were hoping I’d come, weren’t you?” he murmured, voice low and rough. “Still staring at my window even after I climbed over here. Naughty girl.”I shivered. “John, this is crazy. Someone could see us.”“That’s what makes it good.” His other hand slid under my tank top, palm rough against my stomach. He pushed the fabric up slowly, exposing my skin to the cool air from the open window. “Look at us, Aggie. Watch.”I lifted my eyes to the glass. The city lights outside turned the window into a dark mirror. There we were. Me in my thin tank and panties, his tall frame behind me, one hand between my legs, the other exploring my body. It looked filthy. It looked hot.His fingers slipped inside my panties and found me already wet. He rubbed slow circles

John kept thrusting deep and steady, refusing to pull out. “That’s not pee, baby,” he said, voice low and confident. “Let it go. I want to feel you squirt all over my cock.” The pressure inside me grew unbearable as he pounded harder, eyes daring me to lose control completely right there on the bed.I couldn’t hold it anymore. My body tensed hard, every muscle shaking. A sudden rush of heat and pressure exploded low in my belly. Water began coming out of my pussy fast, soaking his cock and stomach. John pulled out immediately, eyes wide with surprise and hunger. The clear liquid sprayed over his abs and chest, dripping down his skin. I cried out, body jerking against the belt around my wrists, completely lost in the intense release.“Fuck, Aggie,” he groaned, watching every drop. “Look at you. Soaking me like that.”I kept coming, waves crashing through me, thighs trembling uncontrollably. He rubbed my clit fast with his fingers, drawing it out until I was gasping and whimpering, the