Momo Twice Hot Novels & Stories

◇NO POV◇ Ava and rithik's mom are so happy as finally rithik is in their hands soon they can claim all the property of rithik rithik's mom is waiting for a right chance to get everything ava : aunt did you talked to rithik about property rithik's mom : I will soon ava : not soon aunt you should hurry up because Milan is going to come soon if he knows our plan he won't let us go that easily he already know who is rithik

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Grey nodded in understanding, “So, he is just a mere driver? For once, I thought that my beautiful Momo had betrayed me.” Lucas felt like murdering someone when he heard the man shamelessly address Momo as his own! Mr. Grey looked at Momo, his eyes almost dripping with lust. If he got his hands on this one, then he will never suffer in his life. She was beautiful and rich, and he wouldn’t mind being kept by a woman. “Come to me, darling.” He called out a he stretched his fat hand. Momo’s mother pushed Momo over, but before Momo could fall into the man’s arms, one hand held her in place, while the other was busy breaking those fatty fingers.

The incriminating evidence of his forbidden act. He didn’t have to replay it on his phone; it was already burned into his mind. The flicker of light across his bare shoulder, the half-heard laugh, his laugh mingling with Natalie’s voice. A moment of weakness, one he had shoved into a locked drawer in his memory, now in Ingrid’s hands. It was almost laughable how neatly his own mother had cornered him.

He leaned closer to the screen, like he could smell her—musk and expensive perfume. Milo unzipped fully now, cock out and heavy in his palm. Thicker than Rex's, but shorter. He spat into his hand—wet schlick—and pumped in time with the robot's thrusts. "Watch her tits bounce. Clamps from earlier? Still red." His free hand gripped the desk edge, knuckles white. The chat window popped up on his second monitor—ghost of the dead stream, frozen at 12,347 viewers. VIP_69: "More squirt next time."

“Don’t be upset, Momo. Let’s eat first, and afterward Uncle will go check on your brother with you, alright?” Moa leaned her head against his chest and nodded. ‘If only Uncle Diego were my daddy… He and Mommy are so perfect together!’ She gripped his shirt, looked up, and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek—then buried her face in his chest, shyly. Diego didn’t mind. He just reached up and gently patted her head. At the door, Nash was about to lose his mind. He grabbed Mason’s tie and whispered furiously: “Mason! Did you see that?! That was so freaking sweet! He didn’t even scold little Momo when she kissed him!”

There was no hesitation in me as I spoke. “Serena Phillips, from this moment on, i reject you as my mate and Luna of my pack.”

"It's an honor for me to be working as Haley's assistant." After saying this, she walked up to the manager's office and knocked on the door. “Knock! knock!”. "Coward!" Mia exclaimed disdainfully, "Even with a master's degree from overseas, you don't even know how to fight for your own rights!" Just then, Eva pushed open the door to the manager's office, and Haley heard that sentence clearly. She peeked through the crack of the door and saw Mia Moore, who was dressed unusually compared to others. Why did this person feel familiar?

Mom requested. ****