Build Back Butter Porn Novels & Stories

"Children. They want fireworks and magic." "They'll get both. Just not yet." --- After dinner, Elara took me to the archives. The building was small, buried underground, hidden beneath a garden. Inside, shelves stretched from floor to ceiling, filled with files, recordings, photographs. "This is everything," Elara said. "Every document. Every video. Every witness statement. Thirty years of Council crimes." I pulled a file at random. Opened it. Photographs of children—younger than Jaden—strapped to tables. Needles in their arms. Wires on their heads.

How could I have been so dumb? “Stop patronizing me, Liam, we are way past your silly manipulations. Just show me the fucking video!” I yelled at him, snatching back the tablet when he clicked play on the screen. He showed me a video of a guy and a girl having sex. It looks like and adult movie and I was shocked to find out that It was Ethan that is on the video.

She's a mess of moans and pleas, her body writhing, her hands tangled in his hair. "You taste so fucking good, Brielle," he murmurs against her pussy, his voice vibrating against her sensitive flesh. "I could eat you out all night." She gasps, her body tensing, her orgasm building. He looks up at her, his eyes locked on hers, and he smiles, a wicked, sensual smile. He sucks her clit into his mouth, his fingers pumping in and out of her, and she comes undone. She screams his name, her body convulsing, her pussy clenching around his fingers.

Send proof pic when done. My fingers trembled as I picked up the vibrator. It was bigger than I expected. I lay back on the bed, spread my legs, and worked it inside my pussy. The stretch made me bite my lip. Then the plug, pressing against my ass until it popped in. I felt so full. So owned already. I snapped the picture he wanted, cropped carefully, and sent it. His reply came instantly. **Maddox:** Good. Now go make breakfast like nothing’s inside you. I’ll be watching the app all day.

Jax followed seconds later, pumping my womb full until it overflowed and leaked down my thighs in creamy rivers. They pulled out slowly, leaving my holes gaping and ruined. I pushed like the trained p**n whore I was, showing the camera my prolapsed asshole and the cum farting out of my stretched cunt. “Look what you do to me, Victor,” I whispered breathlessly, still lost in the fantasy. “This should be your cum dripping from your stepdaughter’s filthy holes.” Tony lowered the camera, grinning. “Jesus, Lila. That was some of your hottest shit yet. The boss is gonna love this one—taboo stepdad stuff is trending like crazy.”

Elara’s phone screen lit up with a notification that stopped her heart cold. An unknown email address had sent a video file titled “Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret.” Her fingers trembled as she opened it. The footage began playing automatically. There she was, completely naked, riding Jax hard in the Big Sur cabin, her head thrown back in ecstasy while he gripped her hips and thrust up into her. The camera angle was perfect, capturing every explicit detail. Every moan. Every slap of skin. Every creampie he had filled her with.

Her stomach twisted painfully as she reached for it slowly, maybe she shouldn’t open it immediately this time…maybe she should report the number and call the police tomorrow…maybe— Buzz. Another message. Her fingers trembled slightly before she unlocked the screen and opened the chat. Another image had been sent and the moment it loaded, every drop of blood drained from her face because it was her…sleeping, on this same couch…in this same living room still wearing the same champagne-colored silk robe she had on right now and her breathing stopped completely.

"One picture's enough. Just need something to show my family." I mumbled something about using the restroom—really, I just needed a second to breathe. As I passed a second-floor window, voices floated up from below—and when I peeked out, I spotted them. Gideon. His friends. Gideon was smoking, his crew gathered around him. Through the haze, someone asked, "You really think Madison's getting married?" Another scoffed. "That guy's totally an actor. Be real—a guy like that would NEVER go for Madison."

“With time, bambolina, nows not the time, but you look jaw droppingly sexy in this, next one.” I mask my raging lust with a cool tone. She steps back and starts to turn towards the bathroom again. Then she stops. “Can you..” she hesitates. “Can you unzip this?” I look at her. She’s facing away from me. Her fingers fidgeting at the back of the lace where the zipper sticks. I should say no, but fuck yes! I step behind her. Close enough that my raging hard on almost touches her back. I reach for the zipper. My knuckles brush against her skin by accident. My blood heated at the sensations.