All Chapters of SINFUL TEMPTATION : Chapter 71 - Chapter 75

Chapter 1Chloe’s pov The thin walls of the house never stood a chance against the noise. Every wet slap of skin hitting skin carried straight into my room, low and heavy, mixed with my mother’s soft broken moans and the deeper, rougher sounds coming from Roman. I had been lying there for twenty minutes already, staring at the dark ceiling, legs pressed tight together while the mattress under me stayed too hot and the air stayed too thick. Sleep was not happening. Not with that soundtrack.My fingers had already slipped under the waistband of my panties twice. I stopped myself both times. Tonight I wanted more than just my own hand and the muffled soundtrack. Tonight I wanted to see it.I pushed the sheet off and sat up. The floorboards were warm under my bare feet. I moved slowly and carefully , the way I always did when I snuck down the short hallway. The master bedroom door was half open, just like usual. A soft yellow light from the hallway nightlight spilled across the carpe

Chapter 3His fingers kept working my clit with growing confidence, those thick pads circling faster now, pressing harder, dragging my own slick all over the swollen little bud until my hips were twitching helplessly against the thick cock still grinding between my ass cheeks. Then one finger slipped lower and pushed straight into my tight entrance. The stretch burned for a second and a broken whimper tried to claw its way up my throat. I swallowed it hard, biting my lip until it hurt, while that single thick finger sank deeper, curling against my front wall like he already knew exactly where to press.“That’s it,” he breathed against my ear, voice so low it was almost just heat. “Take Daddy’s finger. Feel how tight this little cunt is gripping me already. Fuck, you’re squeezing me like you don’t want to let go.”His other hand never stopped on my breast. He pinched the hard nipple between thumb and finger, rolling it, tugging it, then switched to the other side and did the same un

Chapter 5His hand stayed locked over my mouth while he pounded into me harder, the thick cock driving deep with every heavy thrust until the bed started giving soft creaks under us, the mattress dipping and shifting with the force of his hips. I could feel every ridge of that fat shaft stretching my cunt open on the way in and dragging against my walls on the way out, the wet slap of skin on skin getting louder in the dark even with how careful he tried to stay. My mother’s soft breathing never changed. She stayed asleep only inches away while her husband fucked me into the mattress like he had been waiting years to do it.Roman leaned down, the solid weight of his chest pressing me deeper into the sheets, and his hand slid from my mouth to my throat. He didn’t squeeze hard at first, just rested that big rough palm over the front of my neck, thumb and fingers framing it while he kept driving into me with those deep, punishing strokes.“Call me Daddy,” he growled low against my ear