LOGINI did.The lock clicked when he turned it.The sound was loud in the quiet room.His office smelled like old books and leather and that same dark cologne. There was a big wooden desk, two leather chairs, and shelves lining every wall. No windows. Just the three of us and the heavy silence.Professor Vale walked behind his desk but didn’t sit. He just looked at me. Really looked. Like he was memorizing every inch.“Take off your coat.”My fingers fumbled with the buttons. I shrugged it off and held it in front of me like a shield.“Drop it.”I let it fall to the floor.Elias pushed off the desk and came closer. He circled me slowly. I could feel his eyes on my ass, my breasts, the way my breathing had gone shallow.Professor Vale’s voice was calm. Controlled. “Do you understand what this society is, Violet?”I shook my head. My voice wouldn’t work.“It’s not a club,” he said. “It’s not a game. It’s a place where certain rules are followed without question. Where power is given and take
Elias’s voice was smoother, younger, but no less dangerous. “Some students need… additional instruction.”Professor Vale’s hand came up. He didn’t touch me. Not quite. But his fingers hovered near my jaw, close enough that I felt the heat of them.“There’s a private society on this campus,” he said quietly. “Very exclusive. Very… demanding. We only invite those who understand what real surrender looks like.”My heart was trying to beat out of my chest. My pussy was throbbing so hard it hurt.“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I whispered.But I did. Or at least my body did. Every nerve ending was screaming yes.Elias leaned in slightly. His breath brushed my ear. “You felt it the second you walked in here. Don’t lie to us.”I couldn’t speak. Couldn’t move. I was trapped between them and I didn’t want to escape.Professor Vale’s eyes never left mine. “Tonight. Nine o’clock. My office on the third floor of the old humanities building. Room 312. Come alone.”He reached into his ja
I shouldn’t have worn the short skirt.The second I pushed open the heavy door to the lecture hall, every pair of eyes swung toward me. Including his.Professor Lucian Vale stood at the front of the room, one hand resting on the old wooden podium, the other holding a piece of chalk like it was a weapon. His gaze locked on mine and didn’t let go. Dark. Sharp. Like he’d already decided something about me and was just waiting to see if I’d fight it.My stomach dropped. Heat rushed straight between my legs so fast I had to press my thighs together right there in the doorway. I was twenty minutes late on the first day. The room was packed. And he was looking at me like I was already late for something else entirely.I slid into the back row, trying to make myself small. My black skirt rode up when I sat. The thin white blouse I’d picked because it looked innocent suddenly felt see-through under the harsh lights. I crossed my arms over my chest, but it was too late. My nipples were already
I fucked her deep and steady. No rush. I wanted to feel every inch. Every flutter. Ryker fucked her mouth in the same rhythm. We used her together like we had all week, but this morning felt different. More possessive.I leaned down and bit her neck. “You’re not leaving after the year, Madison. You’re staying. Forever. My wife. Ryker’s too if he wants. We’ll make it work.”Her eyes flew open. She moaned loud around my son’s cock. Her pussy clamped down on me like she loved the idea.Ryker pulled out of her mouth so she could speak. “Yes, Daddy,” she gasped. “Please… keep me.”That was all I needed.I fucked her harder. The bed slammed against the wall. Ryker moved behind her and pushed into her ass. Double. Tight. Perfect. We filled both her holes and she took it like the perfect little slut we trained her to be.“Look at her,” I growled to Ryker. “Taking both of us. Leaking. Begging. She’s addicted.”Madison came again, screaming, body shaking between us. Her holes squeezed so hard I
VICTOR’S POVI watched her sleep between us and something dark twisted in my chest. Madison. Nineteen years old. My wife’s daughter. The girl I was supposed to use for one year to settle a debt. Now I couldn’t imagine letting her go.Her lips were still swollen from last night. Bite marks on her neck. Cum dried on her thighs even after we cleaned her. She looked ruined. Perfect. Ours.Ryker was out cold on her other side, arm thrown over her waist like he’d kill anyone who tried to take her. Good. My son and I didn’t always agree on everything, but on this? We were locked in.My cock hardened again just looking at her. I’d fucked her raw multiple times yesterday — at Marco’s place, in the car, in our bed — and I still wanted more. Needed more. The deal was supposed to be business. Cold. Simple. Wipe the debt, use the girl, send her back when the year ended. That plan was dead.I slid my hand between her legs. She was still wet. Sticky with us. Her pussy lips were puffy and sensitive
I came first. Hard. My pussy clenched around him and I screamed around Ryker’s cock. Marco followed right after, pumping hot cum deep inside me. I felt it mix with everything else.But they weren’t done.Victor stood up. “On your knees, Madison. Clean him.”I dropped down and sucked Marco’s cock clean, tasting all three of them mixed together. Ryker moved behind me and pushed into my pussy while I sucked. Marco groaned and held my head, fucking my mouth gently now.Victor took the phone and filmed close. “Look at our girl. Taking three cocks to save her mother.”The words made me moan. Ryker fucked me harder from behind. Marco’s cock got hard again in my mouth. They used me like that for a long time — Ryker in my pussy, Marco in my mouth, Victor directing and touching me everywhere. Fingers in my ass. Pinching my nipples. Telling me how good I was.Marco came down my throat. I swallowed every drop. Ryker pulled out and came all over my ass and back. Victor finally stepped in and fucke
Lila’s POVI was addicted now. Every night Mom was away I slipped into Connor’s bedroom after the house went quiet. He’d be waiting—door cracked, lamp low—and I’d crawl into their marital bed like it belonged to me. He fucked me raw on Mom’s side of the sheets, deep and slow, whispering things th
Lila’s POVI’ve hated Connor since the day Mom married him two years ago. He walked into our house like he already owned it—broad shoulders filling every doorway, voice low and calm when he spoke to Mom, but always with that edge that made me feel small. He called me “princess” the first time we
Lila’s POVI knew I was lost.There was no more pretending I wanted to escape or win the game. I wanted to be his. Completely. The thought of going back to normal—sneaking touches in the hallway, quick fucks when Mom was out—didn’t f
AVA'S POVTRIGGER WARNING; TABOO, SEX WITH COUSIN I spent all day pretending nothing happened. Smiling at the aunties while I carried plates of potato salad and coleslaw to the picnic tables. Helping Dad flip burgers on the grill, the smoke stinging my eyes while I laughed at his dumb jokes abou







