Todos os capítulos de Beneath The Sheets : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

LilaMaya kept moving on him like she had all the time in the world.I stayed close, my thigh pressed against Dominic’s, fingers still working slow circles between my own legs. Every time she sank down fully I could see the way her stomach fluttered, the way her lashes trembled. Dominic’s hand stayed on my breast, thumb brushing back and forth in the same unhurried rhythm.After a while Maya leaned forward and rested her forehead against his. Her hips never stopped that deep, rolling grind.“You feel so different like this,” she whispered to him. “I keep waiting to feel wrong about it... but I don’t.”Dominic’s eyes closed. His other hand slid up her back and settled between her shoulder blades, holding her against him while she moved.I shifted closer and kissed the side of her neck. She tilted her head to give me more room. My lips brushed her pulse, then the soft spot just under her ear. She made a quiet sound and reached back to tangle her fingers in my hair, keeping me there.The

LilaThe light outside the window had turned that soft gray color that meant morning was close, but none of us cared.Dominic was still inside me, moving in those same deep, unhurried strokes that made my toes curl against the sheets. Maya lay facing us, one leg hooked over both of ours, her fingers laced tightly with mine on the pillow. Every time he bottomed out I made a small sound she seemed to feel in her own body. Her eyes stayed on my face, dark and hungry and a little lost.We had already come more times than I could count. The sheets were a mess. My thighs were slick. The whole room smelled like skin and sex and the faint trace of whiskey that still clung to Dominic’s throat when I kissed him there.Maya eventually slipped her hand free of mine and rolled away just far enough to open the bottom drawer of the nightstand. I heard the soft sound of something being taken out. When she turned back she was holding a smooth, flesh-colored dildo... not huge, but thick enough to make m

DianFive minutes past nine I walked back into my parents house. I peered into the dimly lit parlour and found no one there.My legs were wobbly from Genna's constant touching and the much time her dildo stayed in my cunt and it took a lot of time for me to get down from the cab that Genna ordered for me.I saw a sticky note on the center table. My chest heaved the moment I read its content.I've never been so grateful about a night vigil before. I knew the questioning would surely come but I wouldn't want that when I can barely move my leg from my first time being penetrated.I dragged my feet to my room and tossed myself on the soft bed.My lips parted and I found myself laughing for a long time. A satisfied laugh.I got down from the bed and tossed off every linen I had on and walked into my shower room.The water traced down my skin and formed a gap between my legs. I could still feel the faint presence of her sex toy in me. My sex toy. She had slipped it into my bag and I only f

Dian His long thick cock stood at my front. My eyes went between his legs and I gulped down. It glistened. I tore my eyes away from him and stared at the woman on my parents' bed. Naked and no trace of remorse on her delicate face.“Dian I…” His voice cracked.“You claim to be a man of God, Father.” Those words scraped out of my throat and made the room thick with silence.“I thought you were..”“Of course…you thought I and Mum were not home. You go around the altar preaching holiness and come home with your third leg refusing to stay one place, to have sex with a woman like this” I pointed at the lady who was already covering herself with my mum's special duvet.She scoffed and sat upright.His eyes dropped and my heart sank “It wasn't my intention. I was seduced. I've never been,”“Lies. You bloody liar from the pit of hell” I cursed and slammed the door on his face and closed my door shut. I tossed myself on my bed and suddenly tears welled up in my eyes. I sobbed quietly while

Dian“Mum.” I screamed.He held my lips and tucked his length carefully inside his trousers. I fumbled with his hands and tore them off my mouth.My Mum might have heard my noise. The sound of her soft slippers clicking on the staircase made him jittery. I turned to him and grinned. “What are you going to do, Dad?” I crossed my legs. My wetness had already soaked through my underwear, the damp fabric sticking to my folds. The sound of her slippers started to draw closer.He stood up and brushed his hair backward. A hint of gray hair was visible under the white light. “Give me time. I need time to think about this.” He held his length between his legs and tried to stay put, the thick outline still obvious under his trousers.I stood up and told him, “Very well then.” My Mum pushed open the door and stared at the both of us, confused.“I thought you were in the dining room, Dian.” She told me and took the lotion container from my hand. She dropped it on their shelf.I shrugged my should