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HOME ALONE WITH MY STEPDAUGHTER (III)

I didn’t waste another second. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and buried my face between her thighs. My tongue dragged slowly through her dripping folds, savoring the sweet-tangy taste of her arousal.Millie cried out, her back arching hard off the table as I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth, flicking it relentlessly with the tip of my tongue. I groaned against her pussy, the vibrations making her thighs tremble around my head.“Fuck…David…your mouth feels so good,” she moaned, fingers twisting in my hair. She tried to grind against my face, chasing more pressure, but I pinned her hips down with one arm and devoured her. Two fingers plunged back inside her, curling, stroking, while I alternated between long, flat licks and tight suction on her clit. Her moans grew louder, filthier, echoing off the cabin walls as the storm raged outside.When her walls started clamping down on my fingers again, I pulled back, lips shiny with her juices. She whined in protest, but I was alrea

HOME ALONE WITH MY STEPDAUGHTER (IV)

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I grabbed her hips, lined up my throbbing cock, and thrust into her in one deep stroke. Millie cried out, her pussy stretching around my thickness as I buried myself to the balls. Missionary on the edge of the table gave me the perfect view of her flushed face, bouncing tits, and the way her mouth fell open with every hard snap of my hips.“Fuck, you’re so tight,” I groaned, pounding into her. “This pussy was made for me. Gonna breed you deep, Millie. Fill you until my cum is leaking out for days.”“Yes…harder,” she moaned, nails digging into my shoulders. I fucked her with long, punishing strokes, the wet slap of skin echoing through the cabin. I leaned down to suck on her nipples again, biting just enough to make her clench around me.I flipped her over after a few minutes, bending her over the table and slamming back in from behind. Her red ass cheeks jiggled with every thrust as I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise. “Look at this ass. Taking y

HOME ALONE WITH MY STEPDAUGHTER (V)

I stayed buried inside Millie for a long moment, savoring the way her pussy fluttered around my spent cock, my cum slowly leaking out around us. Eventually, I pulled out with a low groan, watching a thick trail of my seed drip down her thigh. The sight was filthy and possessive.I grabbed a clean towel from the kitchen, soaked it with some bottled water, and gently cleaned her up. She lay there catching her breath, legs still spread, watching me with heavy-lidded eyes as I wiped her pussy and thighs tenderly.“You okay?” I asked, voice rough.She gave me a small, satisfied smile. “Better than okay.”We dressed lightly—me in sweatpants, her in my oversized t-shirt and her shorts—and scavenged a simple meal from what we’d brought: sandwiches, fruit, and more wine by the fire. The storm had eased slightly but rain still drummed steadily on the roof. We ate in comfortable silence at first, stealing glances at each other. The reality of what we’d done hung thick in the air, but neither of

HOME ALONE WITH MY STEPDAUGHTER (VI)

Millie’s kiss grew hungrier, her body pressing flush against mine on the porch. The cool night air and the distant rumble of thunder only heightened the heat between us. She pulled back just enough to look me in the eyes, breathing hard.“Let me take care of you tonight,” she whispered, voice low and determined. “You’ve been dealing with so much. Just… let me.”She took my hand and led me back inside the cabin, the lantern light casting long shadows across the wooden walls. The moment we were near the couch, she dropped to her knees, tugging my sweatpants down. My cock sprang free, already half-hard again from that kiss. Millie looked up at me with a wicked little smile before wrapping her soft hand around the base and taking me into her mouth.“Fuck, Millie…” I groaned, threading my fingers through her hair as she bobbed slowly, taking more of me with each pass. Her tongue swirled around the head, licking every vein, then she relaxed her throat and sank deeper until her nose brushed

HOME ALONE WITH MY STEPDAUGHTER (VII)

Morning light filtered through the cabin windows, pale and watery after the storm. I woke up with Millie curled against my chest, her naked body warm under the thick blankets we’d dragged in front of the dying fire. We had fallen asleep there sometime deep in the night, exhausted and tangled together.For a long minute, I just watched her sleep, guilt and desire warring in my chest. My cock was already half-hard against her thigh at the memory of everything we’d done. When she stirred and opened her eyes, the reality of the situation hit us both.We got up quietly. I rebuilt the fire while she made coffee. Neither of us spoke much at first. I found the small chocolate cake we’d bought on the way to the cabin—meant to celebrate the “family weekend” that never happened—and set it on the table with two plates.We sat across from each other in the soft morning light, both in little clothing. The normalcy of slicing cake felt surreal after the filth of last night.Millie took a bite and hu

SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS (I)

AVAI counted my tips twice, hoping I’d missed something the first time. I had gotten only eighty-three dollars after an eight-hour shift. Rent was due in nine days, my tuition installment was coming up fast, and my car still needed new brakes.I shoved the cash into my bag and walked the six blocks to my apartment, the cold night air biting through my jacket. Another long day of classes tomorrow, then back to the diner. Same shit but different date on the calendar.A month dragged by like that. I picked up extra shifts whenever I could, lived on instant noodles and black coffee, and still watched my bank account bleed out faster than I could fill it. My roommate moved out last week, so now I had the full rent on my shoulders. I knew I had to do something different.That’s how I ended up at Sanctum.Lena, the manager, hired me on the spot after a quick interview in her office. “You’re pretty, you move fast, and you don’t look like you’ll cause drama. You’ll be a waitress for now. Ther

SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS (II)

AVAThree months had passed since that first nervous night on stage, and everything felt different now.I’d gone from being the new waitress who could barely look men in the eye to one of Sanctum’s top dancers. My stage name was Kitty, and the black leather cat mask had become my signature. No one saw my real face. Ever. That was non-negotiable. It made me feel safer, like I could separate Ava from the girl who moved under those lights. The money had changed things too. I’d paid off the last of my tuition, fixed my car, and even managed to put some aside. For the first time in years, I wasn’t checking my bank account in a panic every single day.But tonight, the second I stepped into the club, I could tell something was off.The usual loud, pulsing energy was missing. The music was lower, smoother, and more controlled. The lighting felt more intimate. Men in sharp suits filled the VIP areas, talking in quiet voices instead of shouting over the bass. There were more security guys than

SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS (III)

NICOI’ve never been the kind of man who waits for anything. In my world, you see what you want and you take it. Either by force or by submission. But Kitty had been under my skin for three long months, and I still hadn’t made a move.She was the only reason I kept coming back to Sanctum. That sleek black leather cat mask she never removed during her sets. The way she moved across the stage like she owned every pair of eyes in the room. She never let anyone touch her. Never let anyone see her real face. That mystery, that control — it made my obsession grow stronger every single time I watched her.Tonight I walked into the club expecting another ordinary evening. I’d have a few drinks, watch her dance if she was on the schedule, then head out to deal with the rest of my night. But the moment I stepped inside, I could feel the shift in the air.The music was lower than usual and more sensual. The lights were dimmed in a way that made everything feel intimate and expensive. The VIP sec

SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS (IV)

AVAThe lights hit me the second I stepped onto the stage, hot and blinding. I kept my chin up and my movements slow, just like I’d practiced. The red lace lingerie felt even smaller under all those eyes, the sheer robe brushing against my thighs with every step. I could hear the murmurs ripple through the crowd, but I stayed focused on the music and the rhythm. This was just another set. That’s what I kept telling myself.Until the bidding started.The numbers climbed fast. Ten thousand. Fifteen. My stomach twisted tighter with every jump, but I kept my posture straight. Then someone called out twenty thousand, and for a second the room felt like it held its breath.When the announcer asked for any final bids over twenty thousand, a deep voice cut through the noise from the back.“One hundred and fifty thousand.”Everything went silent.I searched the crowd until I found him. He was standing now, tall and broad-shouldered in a perfectly tailored black suit. He had dark hair and a sha

SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS (V)

AVAThe drive to his estate felt like it took forever. Streetlights blurred past the tinted windows as the city slowly gave way to quieter, more exclusive roads lined with high walls and heavy gates. I kept Nico’s suit jacket pulled tight around my shoulders, breathing in the faint scent of his cologne. It was warm and expensive, wrapping around me like a reminder of exactly who I now belonged to.When the car finally slowed and drove through a set of massive wrought-iron gates, my breath caught. The estate was enormous. Stone walls stretched as far as I could see, perfectly manicured lawns rolled out under soft landscape lighting, and everywhere I looked there were men clad in dark suits. Security. They didn’t lounge or chat. They moved with sharp, military precision from scanning the grounds, communicating quietly through earpieces, hands never far from their sides. This wasn’t the home of a regular wealthy man. This was more than that. This was a fortress.One of the guards approac

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