Morgan Rae Xxx Novels & Stories

I moaned out as Alex quickens his pace. "I'm close baby," he moaned. I lifted my hips as his thrusts go deeper and faster. I wrapped my hand around my length, stroking it at the same pace as his as I could feel myself nearing climax. "Oh, fuck, Alex. This feels so good. I'm so close." "Cum with me baby," He mumbled against my lips. Our moans were getting louder and louder until I came all over my chest. I could feel Alex fill me up as we climax at the same time. Alex slumped on top of me with a layer of cum coating both our chests.

“Do the honors.” Shawn slipped a USB from his pocket. “Better save this first. No telling if it’ll vanish.” He moved quickly. Keys clicked. Then the email opened. The room breathed in sharply as one. Photos filled the screen. Morgan, caught in a filthy brothel—not the sleek clubs we knew, but a low, stinking place. His trousers around his knees, women draped over him. In one frame, even a man. Everything exposed, spread deliberately. I swallowed hard. My throat was dry. God, no… And that was only the start.

“Yeah. You sent Rae the link. She forwarded it to me. Figured it’d help on the bad days.” Zara snatched it, unfolded it across her lap, and burrowed in immediately. “Killian Hale, you absolute legend. This is better than flowers. This is therapy in blanket form.” Rae appeared in the doorway, drying her hands on a dish towel, smiling soft and tired. “Told you he’d get it right.” I met her eyes. “I’m trying.” Zara waved a hand dramatically. “You two are disgusting. In the best way. Now go romance somewhere else so I can nap under my new security blanket.”

Raeleigh Campbell POV I tucked my legs under me on my hotel bed, the laptop open in front of me. “Hi, Rae,” Dr. Morgan says softly. Her voice was calm, like she’d done this her whole life. It was soothing. It was exactly what I needed. “How have you been holding up since the release?” she asks.

“Someone could hear...” “Let them.” He reached around and stroked me fast, matching his brutal rhythm. “Scream for your stepbrother. Tell me how much you love getting fucked raw in the woods.” I bit my lip hard, but another deep thrust tore a loud moan from me. “I… I love it. Fuck, Ryan, harder...don’t stop...” He growled and gave it to me, hips snapping relentlessly. Sweat ran down our bodies. The risk made everything hotter, the chance our parents could show up at the cabin any minute, us nowhere to be found.