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She played with my cunt while I watch two girls fuck

Chapter thirty one I turned.Derek stood at the end of the hallway, hands in his pockets, watching me like he had every right to be there.“What the hell are you doing here?” My voice came out low and sharp.He took a step closer. “I saw you walk in. You’ve been gone for weeks. No calls. No texts. Then suddenly you’re here looking like that.”“Like what?”“Like someone else has been touching you.”I laughed once, empty. “You lost the right to notice that the night I caught you fucking someone else in a garden.”His jaw tightened. “I made a mistake.”“You made a choice.” I started to walk past him. “Stay out of my way.”He caught my wrist. “Laura—”I yanked it free. “Don’t.”The door behind me opened. Becky stepped out first, hair messy, lipstick smeared, the black dress only half-zipped. The man followed, still buckling his belt. He looked between us, muttered something, and left without another word.Becky’s eyes landed on Derek, then on me. A slow, wicked smile curved her mouth.“W

My ex and I

Chapter thirty two Laura’s POV Becky’s fingers were still wet when she pulled them from her mouth. She smiled at me, slow and filthy, the taste of me still on her tongue. Around us the lounge kept moving — the two women on the couch still touching, the couple against the wall still fucking, the music still low and heavy. No one cared. Then Derek stepped into our space. He looked at Becky’s hand, at my flushed face, at the short distance between us. His jaw locked. “What the hell is this?” Becky didn’t even flinch. She wiped her fingers on her dress and tilted her head. “It’s called a good night. You should try having one.” Derek’s eyes cut to me. “Laura. We need to talk.” “I already told you I have nothing to say to you.” “And I’m telling you I do.” Before I could answer, Becky’s phone buzzed in her hand. She glanced at the screen. Something flickered across her face — too quick for most people to catch, but I saw the way her shoulders tensed for half a second

He came back to claim my body

Chapter thirty three Laura’s POV “I don’t understand what exactly is going on… or rather what the two of you are arguing about. But it’s rather clear that she wants you to leave.”Derek and I both froze.We turned at the same time.Jett sat on the couch, legs crossed, completely calm. Straight face. Eyes locked on Derek like he was something he might decide to step on.My stomach dropped. Shock hit me hard. Same look flashed across Derek’s face.Jett’s voice stayed quiet, almost bored. “Do I have to say it again so you’ll understand that you need to leave?”He didn’t raise his voice. He didn’t need to.Derek’s mouth opened. Nothing came out.Jett’s gaze never left him. “Derek… Jett. Jett… Derek. Meet each other. Though I think you’ve already met.”I found my voice first. “Derek… just go.”Derek didn’t stay a second longer. He turned and walked out. The door clicked shut behind him.I stayed where I was, standing near the entrance, far from the couch where Jett still sat. My legs

He fucked me like he owned me

Chapter thirty four Laura’s POV “Like what?” He added a third finger, stretching me open, the wet squelch loud between us. His other hand closed around my throat, not tight, just enough to make me feel completely owned.“Like you,” I whimpered. “No one touches me like you… fuck…”He pulled his fingers out, spun me around, and pressed my chest to the cold glass. I heard the sound of his belt, the zipper. Then the thick, hot head of his cock dragged between my soaked thighs and pushed in deep in one hard thrust.“Jett…!” The sweet stretch pulled a broken sound from my throat. My lips parted against the glass.“That’s it,” he growled against my ear, hips snapping forward hard enough that the glass trembled under my palms. “This cunt is mine. You don’t get to walk around aching for anyone else’s hands.”He fucked me hard, deep, one hand still at my throat, the other gripping my hip hard enough to bruise. Every wet slap of skin on skin drove a broken sound out of me.“Mmm… yes… fuck me

Open claim

Chapter thirty five Laura’s POV I woke up to the feeling of his fingers tracing the marks he had left on my neck. Eyes fixed on mine.Jett was already awake, propped on one elbow, watching me. The morning light cut across the bed and made the bruises look darker. He didn’t say anything at first. He just kept touching them, slow, like he was making sure they were still there.“You’re staring,” I rasped.“I’m looking at what’s mine.” His voice was quieter than last night, but the ownership in it hadn’t softened. “How do you feel?”“Sore.”A small, satisfied sound left him. He leaned down and kissed the darkest mark on my collarbone, then the one on the side of my throat.“Good. You should.”He got up, disappeared into the bathroom, and came back with a warm cloth. Without asking, he cleaned me between my legs, gentle but thorough, like it was his right. I watched his face the whole time. There was no rush in him this morning. Just quiet possession.When he finished he tossed the cloth

Rode his cock while he had the wheel

Chapter thirty six Laura’s POV The second the car doors shut, Jett’s hand was already on my thigh.He pulled out of the restaurant parking lot with one hand on the wheel, the other sliding under my dress. His fingers found me still wet from the table teasing and rubbed slow, deliberate circles over my clit through my panties.“Mmm…”“Already soaked,” he muttered, eyes on the road. “Take them off.”I lifted my hips and dragged the panties down my legs. He took them from me, brought them to his nose for a second, then tossed them onto the dashboard.His hand went straight back between my thighs. Two fingers pushed inside me without warning.“Ah—fuck…”“Quiet.” He curled them, thrusting slow and deep while he drove. “I want to feel how wet you get for me in daylight.”The wet sound of his fingers fucking me filled the car. Every time he hit that spot my hips jerked.“Jett… mmm… deeper…”He added a third finger and kept the same steady rhythm, thumb pressing hard circles on my clit. My

Who do I trust

Chapter thirty seven Laura’s pov We barely made it through the front door.Jett’s hand stayed locked around mine as he led me inside. The second the door shut he backed me against it, mouth already on my neck, kissing over the marks he had left earlier. His body pressed fully into mine, still half-hard against my stomach.“You smell like sex and me,” he muttered against my skin. “I like it.”I was still trembling from the car. My legs felt weak. He noticed. Without a word he lifted me, carried me to the wide couch in the living room, and sat with me straddling his lap. He didn’t try to fuck me again. He just held me there, one hand stroking slowly up and down my bare back under the dress, the other resting heavy on my thigh.For a few minutes neither of us spoke.Then footsteps sounded from the east hallway.Michael appeared, stopping short when he saw us. His eyes moved from my messy hair to the visible bruises on my neck, then to the way I was still sitting on his brother’s lap. S

Being finger fucked while he calmed me

Chapter thirty eight Laura’s POV The silence Michael left behind felt heavier than his words.I stayed on Jett’s lap long after his brother had gone, my cheek resting against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. His hand never stopped moving — slow strokes up and down my back, fingers occasionally slipping under the edge of my dress to touch bare skin. It wasn’t sexual yet. It was claiming. Reminding me I was still here, still his, even while the world outside the penthouse was starting to close in.“You’re thinking too loud,” he said eventually.“I can’t help it.”“Try.”I lifted my head and looked at him. His eyes were dark, unreadable.“Someone close to me is feeding information to the people who want me dead,” I said. “And you’re telling me I just have to sit here and wait until you decide I can know who it is.”“Yes.”“That’s not fair.”“Fair doesn’t keep you breathing.” His hand came up, fingers sliding into my hair, gripping just tight enough to tilt my face

His brother’s obsession

Chapter thirty nine Laura’s POV The next morning Jett left early.He kissed the side of my neck, told me not to leave the penthouse, and walked out with Grego. The door shut with a finality that made the silence afterward feel louder than usual.I lasted two hours before the walls started closing in.Michael was in the kitchen when I finally came out of the bedroom, wearing one of Jett’s shirts and a pair of soft shorts. He looked up from the coffee machine and gave me that same careful, quiet smile he always wore around me.“Couldn’t sleep?” he asked.“Not really.”He poured a second cup without asking and slid it across the counter toward me. I wrapped my hands around it just for something to hold.“He’s getting worse,” I said after a moment. “The control. The way he watches every move I make.”Michael leaned against the opposite counter, arms loosely crossed. “That’s how he is when he’s afraid. He doesn’t show it the normal way. He tightens everything until no one can breathe.”

I let my bestfriend finger fuck me

Chapter forty Laura’s POV Becky showed up in the late afternoon carrying two iced coffees and a paper bag that smelled like cinnamon.“I come bearing caffeine and bad decisions,” she announced as she walked past the guards like she belonged there. “Your husband-to-be already looks like he wants to throw me off the balcony, so I brought peace offerings.”Jett only gave her a flat look from the couch where he sat with his laptop. “One hour.”“Two,” Becky shot back, already linking her arm through mine. “She’s been locked in this pretty cage long enough.”He didn’t argue further, but his eyes stayed on us until we disappeared down the hall toward the guest lounge.The second we were alone, Becky kicked off her heels and dropped onto the wide couch, patting the space beside her.“Come here. You look like someone who hasn’t laughed in days.”I sat. She immediately turned sideways, tucking one leg under herself so she faced me fully. Her fingers reached out and brushed a strand of hair

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