LOGINThe wedding was now just ten days away, and the whole thing felt like a ticking bomb.Every planning session, every tasting, every venue visit became another opportunity for them to sneak away and fuck. They were getting reckless and addicted. Daniel knew it. Lily definitely knew it and she was thriving on it.At the cake tasting, while Claire was busy debating flavors with the baker, Lily slipped her hand under the table and stroked Danielâs cock through his pants the entire time. She never broke eye contact with her mother, smiling sweetly while her fingers teased him until he was rock hard and leaking.At the rehearsal dinner two nights later, she whispered filthy things in his ear every chance she got.âIâm not wearing panties under this dress,â she breathed while pretending to adjust his tie. âBet you wish you could bend me over right here and right now.âDanielâs guilt was eating him alive. Every time he looked at Claire, he felt like shit. But the second he was alone with Lily,
The next few days blurred into a dangerous routine. Claire kept texting how grateful she was that Daniel and Lily were handling so much of the planning. If only she knew.They met at Danielâs studio twice that week. Lily showed up both times dressed like she was trying to kill him even though she was trying to. First it was a tight little crop top and a short pleated skirt that barely covered her ass when she bent over. The second time she wore a thin sundress with nothing underneath. He could tell by the way her nipples pressed against the fabric and how freely her tits moved.She kept finding excuses to be alone with him. At the third venue visit, she âaccidentallyâ left her phone in his car so they had to drive back together while her mother stayed behind. In the confined space, her hand kept brushing his thigh as she reached for the aux cord.During one late evening session at the studio, they actually talked. Not about centerpieces or lighting, but real shit.âI donât know⊠Mom a
Chapter 1: The First MeetingDaniel Brooks loosened his tie the moment Claireâs car disappeared down the driveway. The house felt different without her in it. Quieter and more dangerous.At forty-eight, heâd thought he was past this kind of bullshit. He had the career, the money, the nice watch, and now a woman who actually wanted to marry him. Claire was great, funny, ambitious, easy to be around. But the moment her nineteen-year-old daughter walked into the room, something inside him shifted hard.Lily was trouble wrapped in a white sundress.She had this way of moving like she knew exactly what she was doing to people. Long auburn hair, hazel eyes that didnât look away when they ought to, and a body that made it impossible to focus on wedding sketches. The dress hugged her chest and flared at her hips, and every time she leaned over the drafting table, it rode up just enough to mess with his head.âMom talks about you all the time,â Lily said, twirling a pencil between her fingers.
Chapter ThreeThe next morning, sunlight came through the motel curtains. Olivia woke up tangled with Theo, her head on his chest, his arm around her. She could feel his heartbeat under her ear. The rain had stopped, but the air still felt heavy from the storm.Theo stirred and kissed the top of her head. âMorning,â he said, voice rough. âYou sleep okay?ââBetter than I have in a long time,â Olivia replied. She looked up at him. âYou?âTheo smiled a little. âBest sleep Iâve had in years. Having you next to me helps.âThey lay there for a while, just talking. Theo ran his fingers up and down her back. âWe need to be smart about this,â he said. âYour brother is going to lose his mind if he finds out I touched his little sister.âOlivia traced a finger over his chest. âThen we donât tell him right away. This trip is ours, the rest can wait until we get there.âTheo nodded. âI like that plan.â His hand slid lower, cupping her ass. âBut right now, Iâm thinking about something else.âOlivia
đChapter Two đTheo kissed Olivia like he had been holding back for years. His mouth was firm and hungry, one hand cupping the back of her head while the other pulled her body tight against his. Olivia kissed him back just as hard, her fingers digging into his shoulders. The rain pounded on the motel roof, but the only thing that mattered was the heat between them.âFuck, Olivia,â Theo muttered against her lips, voice low and rough. âYou have no idea how long Iâve wanted this.âOlivia smiled against his mouth. âThen stop talking and show me.âTheo made a low sound and lifted her onto the bed. He came down on top of her, kissing her deeply while his hands moved over her body. He wasnât gentle, but he wasnât rough either â just sure, like he knew exactly what he wanted.âYouâre trouble,â he said, pulling her shirt off. âAlways have been.âOlivia laughed softly and tugged at his shirt. âYou like trouble.ââI do, tonight.â He tossed his shirt aside and looked at her, eyes dark. âAre you
đChapter One đOlivia stared out the window as the highway stretched ahead. Flat land, billboards, and the occasional truck stop. She had been in this passenger seat for hours already, and they still had days left on the road.Theo kept his eyes on the road, one hand on the wheel. He was quiet like always. Her brotherâs best friend, the guy who fixed cars and rarely said more than he needed to. Now he was stuck driving her across the country because her brother had asked him to.âYou hungry yet?â Theo asked after a while.âA little,â Olivia said. âWe can stop whenever you want.âThey pulled into a small diner off the next exit. They sat across from each other in a booth, the waitress brought coffee and took their orders.âSo why the big move?â Theo asked, stirring sugar into his coffee.Olivia shrugged. âNeeded a change. My ex and I broke up six months ago. The same city felt too small, got a better job offer out west, so here we are.âTheo nodded. âSorry about the breakup. Thatâs n
đ Chapter 3 đThe rectory smelled of sweat, cum, and the faint trace of incense that still clung to the priestsâ cassocks. Sister Maria lay sprawled on the bed, her black habit bunched around her waist like a discarded rag. Thick ropes of white seed leaked steadily from her stretched pussy and fr
đChapter 2đSister Maria lay on the bed, breathing hard. Her body was still shaking from what had just happened. Cum leaked from her pussy and ass. Tears ran down her cheeks. She felt dirty and used.âPlease⊠no more,â she whispered weakly. âI canât take it anymore.âFather Dominic smiled as he s
đChapter 1đSister Maria slowly opened her eyes. Her head felt heavy, like it was full of cotton. The room was dimly lit, and she was lying on a soft bed in the private rectory. She tried to move but her body felt weak.The last thing she remembered was being called to Father Dominicâs office aft
đ Chapter 3 đThe door opened and closed again immediately. Mrs Hayes tried locking the door from inside because it was getting dark already.They stopped for a moment and continued.Lily was still breathing hard, her body pressed against Mr. Hayes in the garage. Cum was slowly dripping down her







