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I flushed and I didn't know what had overcome me but my tongue was tired of being bitten back, "I will not do anything-" He cut me off with a low chuckle, "What a wild imagination you have, Heron," and it was only then that he drew the object from his pocket. I forgot how to breathe. "What-" "Heron Ellis, if you cannot pay me today, you must pay me in another way," his devilish grin cut across his face, dangerous, everything about him was dangerous. And the parts that weren't dangerous, were uncontained, broken from any mold anyone could ever press him into.

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The book dropped on the couch. “Braless”. He laughed, a low, dirty sound. “Pantyless too. You came to breakfast dressed like a whore for your Stepbrother”. “Randy—”. I muttered, gripping the couch tight. It was meant to be a warning but it came out as a plea. He then tugged the hem of my blouse, revealing my bare breasts. “Filthy little stepslut”. “Uhhh…”. I should have been offended but instead, I felt a hot rush of arousal flood between my legs.

Wet And Ready For My Stepdaddy 3 I woke up slowly, my body deliciously sore in the best possible way. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, and for a moment I wondered if last night had been another one of my filthy dreams. But then I felt it — the deep ache between my thighs, the stickiness of Dean’s cum still leaking from my well-fucked pussy, and the faint bruises on my hips where his fingers had gripped me so possessively. He really did it. My stepdad fucked me senseless… and I loved every second of it.

Completely exhausted. The moment I lay down, sleep claimed me. For the first time in a long while, I slept without dreaming. When I finally opened my eyes again, it was already six o'clock in the evening. My phone was buzzing beside me. I picked it up and glanced at the screen. Lilian. She had sent me a message.

He ordered the maids to prepare breakfast for Erina, specifically requesting medium veal steaks, the first cranberries of the season juiced, and toast, getting particular with the doneness of the toast down to the second. Erina was a noble and elegant white wolf, after all, and it was only right for her to be very particular with things so that they would be done properly. After that, he went to the headquarters as usual, planning to read up on the reports that had come in from the trade centers at the borders. Seconds later, a document was placed on his desk. Larry looked at the document and frowned when he read the title. It said, "Application Form for Leaving the Pack."

I’m going to live the life you thought you were giving me, while you rot in hell. Black spots danced across my vision. The fire in my chest was turning into an icy vacuum, pulling my soul toward the floor. I could hear Marcus laughing in the distance, oblivious to the fact that his world was ending twenty feet away. I forced my eyes to stay open, forced my shattered nervous system to give me one last surge of defiance. I reached out, my fingers catching the hem of her dress, staining the bright yellow fabric with the dark smudge of my desperation. "Lurii," I rasped, the words tasting like copper and bile. My voice was a ghostly shadow of itself, but the promise behind it was absolute.

My breath came fast, too fast, like I couldn’t get enough air. Properly. What did that even mean? Was he warning me? Promising me? Ordering me? I read it again. Then again. The words pulsed on the screen like they were alive. Like they were dragging me deeper into something I wasn’t ready for but couldn’t pull away from. “Oh my God,” I whispered, my lips tingling, my body betraying me all over again.