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I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

A/N These are collections of erotic shorts, each accompanied by a brief backstory. Each story differs from the other. They are just collections, and each story will have at least 3 chapters HAPPY READING! TAKING HIS LACTATING STEPSISTER The baby finally slept after a long day of constant crying. She was down with the flu, something the mother never thought a baby would have. As a first-time mother, it had taken a toll on her. She had worked all day, only now getting a reprieve. Her stepbrother, Matt, had been with her throughout the day, not resting, unlike her husband, who had claimed he had some pressing work to take care of, while that was just an excuse.

It was impossible. I ducked behind the back of the car and peered through the rear and front windshield to watch the sidewalk. I trembled as I heard the click of heels. There was no way that was my mom in there. It was impossible. She wasn't a whore. * * * Max Green finds it so hot if it is his mom. That he might have bred her. When his mom steps around the corner from the back of the parking lot, his cock gets so hard as he knows that his mother is the gloryhole MILF-slut.

How do I tell him his father is ten floors up, engaged to a woman who hates us? A warm weight settles on the small of my back. It's Timothy. He gently slides the phone from my paralyzed fingers. "Hey, Champ. It's Uncle Tim. Listen, about that truck—and the other thing. I’ve got a secret for you. Real superheroes don't always come from stores. Sometimes they're already right there, protecting you from the shadows. Your mom is a superhero, Charlie. And superheroes are worth ten regular daddies, right?" My eyes water as I watch Timothy pace the room, spinning a brilliant story about why having a superhero mom is better than regular daddies. I feel oxygen slowly enter my lungs again.

he confessed, his voice trembling. I didn’t blink, my gaze unwavering. Part of me had already known. Over the past few days dad had been sending more wolves out and his Luna could not be out done and leave a negative impression on him. “Your stepmom is so worked up to find you, even after your grandfather delivered your message to stay away from you,” Dominic commented from behind. “I wonder the reason behind this desperation,” “This time, this man managed to follow you to the Half Moon Pack,” Jaxon added, his tone casual, though there was an edge to it.

He became so f*ck*ng hot that most nights, I had to touch myself while thinking of him doing nasty, dirty things. “Jesus, Tatiana! Are you even listening?” My mom snaps her fingers in my face. I blink, slowly coming back to. My gaze first lands on Hasan, who gives me a knowing look, his plump lips expanding into a teasing smile. God, he is so f*ck*ng annoying. “Yes, Mom.” “I will be out of town for the next days. You are in charge; watch over your brother and report back to me if he does anything foolish.” Mom says calmly, digging into her bacon.

If she wanted to pick up the trash, who was I to stop her? I took a slow sip of my tea, then nodded. "Alright." Sammy blinked, clearly unprepared for my easy agreement. But before she could respond, Eve's sharp cry rang out from upstairs. Linda had spotted Eve's Barbie doll and tried to snatch it. When Eve refused, Linda shoved her down the stairs. Like mother, like daughter. They both had a talent for taking what didn't belong to them. My heart pounded as I glared at Linda. I scooped up Eve and rushed to the hospital.

“She also said our great-grandmother was petite and so pretty in her younger days that the family had a hard time keeping her safe. One guy even attempted to kidnap her. When they caught him, he said it was Great-Grandmother’s fault because she put a spell on him, being a Shrine Maiden and all.” Isaac couldn’t help himself at hearing the ridiculous tale and burst out laughing. I frowned at Isaac and said coldly, “It’s not funny.” Isaac managed to calm down and wipe his tears. He said, as he wrapped his arm around my neck and tousled my hair, “So, you have your great-grandmother’s gene, the Shrine Maiden gene. That’s awesome. That just means we will have to work harder to protect you from cre

Mummy smiled before reaching back to pat my hair. “Of course, sweetie. We would talk to Jaxon, okay?” she reassured me, and I nodded, feeling a little happier than before. We’d play together like we always did, around the tree. Jaxon had promised he’d teach me how to climb once I was grown up. He was just ten and I was nine—that wasn’t much of an age difference, was it? Mum and Dad had quiet conversations for the rest of the ride, but I was no longer paying attention. We eventually got to Aunt Joan’s and Uncle Aaron’s house. I got out of the car excitedly but tripped and fell because I jumped before Daddy could stop the car.

Her heels were doing her good or she will never reach my height to read it. Dear Mama, I have decided not to get married after all. I suddenly remembered how you said having a kid messes up your whole body. I didn't like the gown too. I only asked for a ruffle and they didn't even get that right. I'm going on a vacation, the wedding was stressing me out. I will be back after a month. Give my love to Dane Love Heidi "Oh my God!", shouted my stepmom. I was completely numb due to shock. I knew she was callous but pulling the bridge underwater on someone she claimed she loved was even crueller.