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Chapter 65: A Fantasy Made Flesh
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2026-05-24 14:02:23“Okay, I have this fantasy about doing it in the shower,” Harper said shyly, her darkened blue green eyes looking up at Oliver through her wet eye lashes. “Where you take me from behind… and my breasts are pressed against the glass…” Oliver’s pupils dilated instantly, a primal fire igniting in his icy blue eyes at the vivid description of her fantasy. His breath grew heavier, more laboured as he processed the mental image of her pressed against the
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“I was making you breakfast. Eggs and toast? Or do you want something heavier? You look like you could use a large cup of coffee,” Oliver tilts his head, studying Harper’s face to gauge how much energy she actually has this morning. “I slept amazingly,” she said and leans up to kiss him lightly on the lips. “Coffee sounds amazing. So does your breakfast idea.” His smile widens at her kiss, his hands lingering on her waist for a moment longer than necessary before he releases her. “Coming right up,” he says, turning back to the counter with renewed purpose. He moves with practiced efficiency, cracking eggs into a bowl with one hand while the other reaches for two mugs. He pours the coffee, the rich aroma filling the small space, and sets the mugs down on the island near where she is leaning. “Sit. I will bring it over,” he commands gently, nodding toward the bar stools. “I am going to get dressed really quick,&rd
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Marius continued into his modern kitchen at the back, where a long dark kitchen island accompanied by several wooden bar stools with black metal lags, separated the living room from the kitchen. Above the island hung three pendant lights with simple elegant fixtures. He opened one of the white cabinetries lining the kitchen wall and took a glass out. Then he moved over to the fridge and poured himself some soda. He moved through his house like ghost. When he entered his bedroom, he did not bother changing out of his dress shirt, simply unbuttoning the top few buttons and pulling his phone from his pocket. He walked over to his bed as he looked to see if her had any messages or emails. The bed was unmade, with soft grey bedding and several pillows loosely arranged across the mattress. Large black metal window frames dominate the right side of the room and heavy dark grey curtains hang from ceiling-mounted tracks.A light grey area rug extends beneath the bed and along the left
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“Oh fuck,” Marius gasped out, his free hand slamming against the tile will for support. “Just like that– take me deeper.” His other hand guided Isabella’s head with increasing urgency, guiding her movement to match the rhythm he craved. The combination of her skilled mouth and the warm water cascading down his chest sent waves of pleasure crashing through him. “You are going to make me cum so fast if you keep going like that,” he warned through gritted teeth. “I want to feel you swallow every drop.” The steam swirled thicker around them as he struggled to maintain control, his body already tensing with the approaching climax. His body went rigid as his orgasm hit him with full force, his fingers tightening in her hair as he poured himself down her throat. A deep groan escaped his lips while the water continued to stream over them both. “Swallow it all,” he commanded roughly, his hips thrusting forward one last t
Paperwork and Hearthbeats Chapter 107: BJ Shower
“Come on,” Marius said softly, helping Isabella stand on shaky legs. “Let’s get you cleaned up. You have earned a proper bath after all that.” His hands found hers naturally as he led her toward the suite’s opulent bathroom. The marble floor gleamed underfoot while soft lighting cast a warm glow across the spacious room. “Unless you would prefer a shower?” he offered with a teasing grin. “A quick shower would be better,” she said casually. They go into the spacious, modern bathroom. The room was designed with a clean, minimalist aesthetic and a soft neutral colour palette. The room was large and open, with light cream coloured floor tiles and the walls are painted in warm, muted tones. There is a smooth, curved white bathtub on the right side of the room, positioned near a large window which is dressed in taupe curtains that are partially open.Next to the bathtub sits a compact, rounded, modern toilet. Against the b
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“Look at you taking my cock so perfectly,” Marius panted against Isabella’s shoulder, his voice thick with arousal. “You were made for this– to be bent over and fucked hard until you can’t think straight.” His hands slip up to grip her breasts roughly, squeezing the soft flesh while his hips continued their punishing rhythm. The suite’s opulent décor became a distant memory as pure carnal instinct took over. “I am going to fill this perfect pussy until it is dripping down her thighs,” Marius promised darkly. “You are going to feel me for days after this.” Isabella’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with the force of his assault. She climaxes again, her body shaking and she struggles to keep upright. Her breath is ragged, sweat covers her body. “The chair,” she mutters. “I want to ride you.”Marius’s yellow green eyes flashed with renewed excitement at Isabel
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Harper stood just outside the guestroom door, wearing a long sleeve, fitted top in a deep wine shade. The fabric appears smooth and slightly stretchy, hugging her upper body closely. This is paired with a high-waisted, leather pencil skirt in a marching burgundy color. The skirt is form-fitting,
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“I have a feeling our baths are going to become a regular thing,” Oliver continued, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder blade. “Maybe even and after-work ritual. To help us unwind properly.” He shifted slightly, settling Harper more comfortably against him in the tub. “After-work,” she repeated
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Two fingers slipped easily inside Harper, her wetness making the entrance smooth and welcoming. Oliver pumped his fingers in and out of her slowly at first, testing her response before adding a third finger to stretch her wides. “That’s it, ride my hand,” he commanded gruffly, his thumb finding h
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