All Chapters of Cum on Me; Daddies pet : collections: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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The sexy life guard 4

The final days of our vacation felt like borrowed time. Every stolen moment with Jax carried heavier weight, the knowledge that our affair had an expiration date pressing down on me like the tropical heat. Mark had grown slightly more attentive in the last forty-eight hours—perhaps sensing something off in my distant smiles or the way I returned from “walks” with a glow I couldn’t hide. He suggested a romantic dinner that evening, and I agreed, the guilt twisting sharply in my chest even as I already planned my escape for the afternoon.Jax had messaged me to meet at the most secluded spot yet: a small, semi-hidden cave tucked into the cliffs at the far end of the northern cove. The tide was low, making it accessible for a few precious hours. I told Mark I was going for one last long beach walk to “reflect” before our dinner. He kissed my forehead absently and said he’d catch up on some emails before joining me later for sunset drinks. The lie slipped out too smoothly now.My heart ha

My teacher is tasty

I locked the classroom door with a soft click that echoed far too loudly in the empty hallway. My hands were trembling slightly as I turned back to face them. Three of my best students — Ethan, Marcus, and Liam — sat at the front-row desks, watching me with that same intense, hungry look they’d been giving me for weeks.At twenty-six, I was one of the youngest professors in the anthropology department. I had always prided myself on maintaining strict professional boundaries. But these three senior students had slowly, deliberately dismantled every wall I’d built.Ethan was the quiet, intellectual one — tall, lean, with sharp green eyes and dark hair that constantly fell across his forehead. Marcus was the dominant athlete, broad-shouldered and confident, with a deep voice that made my stomach tighten every time he spoke. Liam was the charming troublemaker, with a mischievous smile and golden-brown hair, always pushing limits with his teasing remarks.They had started staying after cla

My teacher is tasty 2

The next day passed in a haze of guilt and unbearable anticipation. I barely slept the night before, replaying every filthy moment from the classroom in my mind. My body ached with need, and my conscience screamed at me to stop this madness.These were my students — brilliant, dominant, and too young for me. Yet when lunch break arrived, I found myself locking my classroom door and walking toward the east wing of the building where I knew they would be waiting.The university corridors were busy with students rushing to the cafeteria. My heart pounded as I spotted them near the men’s restroom at the end of the quieter hallway. Marcus leaned against the wall, arms crossed, while Ethan and Liam stood beside him. The moment they saw me, their eyes darkened with satisfaction.“You came,” Marcus said quietly, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine. “Good girl.”“I shouldn’t be here,” I whispered, glancing around nervously. “It’s the middle of lunch. Anyone could walk by.”Liam smirk

My teacher is tasty 3

My blood turned to ice as the door rattled again. Liam was still buried deep inside me, his thick cock stretching my pussy while I was bent over the sink.Dr. Harlan’s voice came through the door, confused and insistent.“Hello? Is someone in there? This is Dr. Harlan. I need to use the restroom.”Terror flooded through me. “Please… don’t,” I whispered desperately, my voice shaking. “They’ll fire me. I’ll lose everything.”But Marcus only smiled, dark and confident. “Let him in, Ethan.”Ethan unlocked the door. Dr. Harlan stepped inside and froze, his eyes widening in absolute shock as he took in the scene — me with my skirt bunched around my waist, Liam’s cock still deep inside my dripping pussy, and my three students surrounding me.“What… what is this?” Dr. Harlan stammered, briefcase slipping from his fingers.Marcus locked the door behind him. “You’re going to sit down and watch quietly, Dr. Harlan. Our families control most of the department’s funding. You know what happens if y

Eating my husband's rival

I adjusted the strap of my silk dress for the third time, feeling exposed under the soft lighting of the rooftop lounge. The annual industry gala was supposed to be a celebration — my husband, Daniel, had just closed a major deal that would expand his tech firm significantly. Yet as I stood beside him, smiling politely at investors, a quiet unease settled in my stomach.Daniel’s hand rested possessively on my lower back, warm through the thin fabric. “You look stunning tonight, Sophia,” he murmured, pressing a quick kiss to my temple. At thirty-four, I still felt a flutter of affection for him, even after eight years of marriage. He was reliable, successful, safe. Everything a husband should be.Until she walked in.The moment Victoria Lang entered the room, the atmosphere shifted. Heads turned. Conversations quieted. She moved like she owned the space — tall, elegant, with sharp cheekbones and piercing emerald eyes that seemed to cut through everyone in her path. Her crimson gown clu

Eating my husband's rival

I never intended to see her again so soon.Two days after the gala, my phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. The text was short and commanding:Victoria: My office. 4 PM. We need to discuss your husband’s latest attempt to sabotage my deal. Come alone.I stared at the screen for nearly twenty minutes, my thumb hovering over the delete button. I should have told Daniel. I should have blocked her. Instead, I found myself standing in front of the sleek glass tower of Lang Enterprises at 3:55 PM, heart hammering against my ribs.The elevator ride to the top floor felt endless. When the doors opened, Victoria’s assistant gave me a knowing look and led me straight into the corner office. Victoria stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, silhouetted against the city skyline in a tailored black pantsuit that hugged every dangerous curve. She didn’t turn around immediately.“You actually came,” she said, voice low and amused. “I wasn’t sure if you’d be brave enough.”I closed the d

Eating my husband's rival 3

The orgasm crashed through me like a violent wave, tearing a broken cry from my throat. My pussy clenched violently around Victoria’s thick strap-on, pulsing and fluttering as intense pleasure flooded every inch of my body. My thighs shook uncontrollably around her waist, my nails digging into her shoulders through her suit jacket as wave after wave rolled through me.Victoria didn’t stop. She kept thrusting with those same slow, deep, devastating strokes, drawing out every last pulse of my climax until I was whimpering, oversensitive, and gasping for air.“Fuck… look at you,” she growled, her voice thick with dark satisfaction. She finally stilled deep inside me, buried to the hilt, letting me feel every inch as I trembled around her. “Cumming so hard on your husband’s rival’s cock. Does he ever make you shake like this, Sophia?”I couldn’t answer. My mind was foggy, my body limp against her desk. Victoria leaned down and captured my mouth in a possessive kiss, swallowing my soft, br

Eating my husband's rival 4

The house was supposed to be empty.Daniel had left for a three-day business trip to Singapore that morning. I had watched his car pull away from the driveway, my heart beating with a dangerous mix of guilt and excitement. Less than two hours later, Victoria’s sleek black car had slipped into the garage through the side entrance I had left open for her.Now she had me pressed against the kitchen island, her body flush against mine as she kissed me with that same possessive hunger that had ruined me for anyone else. Her hands roamed under my loose sundress, gripping my ass and pulling me harder against her thigh.“You shouldn’t be here,” I gasped between kisses, even as I rocked against her. “What if someone sees your car?”Victoria nipped at my bottom lip, her fingers sliding into my panties. “Then they’ll know exactly who’s been fucking Daniel’s perfect little wife in his own house.” She pushed two fingers inside me slowly, curling them deep. “Doesn’t that make you wet?”I moaned, my

My handsome gynecologist 1

I sat nervously on the edge of the examination table, the thin paper sheet crinkling beneath my bare thighs. My heart hammered against my ribs as I adjusted the flimsy gown, trying to pull it tighter over my breasts. At twenty-three, I had never felt more exposed in my life. This was supposed to be a routine checkup — just a new gynecologist recommended by a friend after I moved to the city. Nothing more.The door opened and Dr. Elias Hawthorne stepped inside.He was nothing like I had imagined. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp, aristocratic features and piercing steel-gray eyes that seemed to see straight through me. His white coat stretched across a powerful chest, and the stethoscope around his neck only added to his commanding presence. Late thirties, I guessed. Authoritative. Intimidating.“Miss Harper,” he said, his deep voice smooth and professional as he glanced at my chart. “Elena, correct? I see this is your first visit with me. How are you feeling today?”His tone was cal

My handsome gynecologist 2

THE NEXT DAYI arrived at the clinic twenty minutes after closing time, just as Dr. Hawthorne had instructed. The waiting room was dark and empty, the only light coming from his private office at the end of the hallway. My hands trembled as I pushed open the door. I had spent the entire day trying to convince myself not to come, but here I was — wearing a simple sundress with nothing underneath, exactly as he had requested in his last message.“Lock the door behind you, Elena,” his deep voice called from inside the office.I obeyed, the soft click sounding far too loud in the silent building. My heart hammered against my ribs as I walked down the hallway. When I stepped into his office, Dr. Hawthorne was leaning against his desk, arms crossed over his broad chest. He had removed his white coat, leaving him in a dark button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, exposing his strong forearms.He looked at me slowly, his steel-gray eyes drinking in every detail.I stood awkwardly in the ce

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