Gripping Dark FantasiesAn Forbidden Desires Collection
“Let them know how badly I’m fucking my new little sister.”
He spun me around, lifted me onto the kitchen .
Suddenly we heard footsteps.
One of the maids, a young woman in her thirties, walked into the kitchen carrying cleaning supplies. She froze in the doorway.
I panicked. “Jax... stop—”
But he didn’t. He kept thrusting, slower but still deep, his hand still covering my mouth. The maid’s eyes widened, but instead of running or screaming, she just… stared. Her cheeks flushed. She didn’t look away. There was intrigue in her eyes, almost fascination, as she watched Jax fucking me on the counter.