Mag-log inCan I Suck You, Please? (3)CATHERINEThe next morning gentle sunlight came through the curtains and woke me up slowly. I stretched my body and felt the pleasant ache everywhere from the intense night we shared. Anthony was already sitting up in bed, leaning against the headboard and watching me with those warm caring green eyes. His gaze was gentle, full of affection and quiet worry that made my heart beat faster. He reached over and brushed a strand of hair from my face with his large hand, his touch light and loving.“Did you manage to sleep peacefully after everything, my love?” he asked in a soft tone.I sat up and told him about the frightening phone call from his mother. How she warned me to stay away. His eyes hardened for a short moment with anger, but they quickly returned to that caring, protective look. He pulled me into his strong arms and held me against his bare chest, stroking my back slowly.“I’ll take care of this situation. My mother won't succeed in separating us t
Can I Suck You, Please? (2)CATHERINEI stood there with his taste still in my mouth. My legs were weak and my pussy was dripping. Anthony looked at me with hunger in his eyes and pulled me close.“Let me take you out for dinner, love,” he said.I quickly agreed. I went home, showered and wore a very short red dress that barely covered my ass. My large boobs were almost falling out and I didn't wear any panties. My pussy was already wet just thinking about him. When the driver came, I entered the car and sat beside Anthony.Immediately the car started moving, he put his hand on my thigh. He moved it up slowly until he reached my bare pussy. His fingers smooch my wet lips softly. I was already creamy.“An.. Anthony,” I moaned quietly.He pushed one finger inside me, then two, moving them in and out while the driver was in front. I buried my face in his shoulder, trying not to make noise. My juice was flowing on his hand and he kept fingering me until I cum once in the car. My thighs sh
Can I Suck You, Please? (1)CATHERINE“Touch it, Catherine. It’s still the same big, thick cock you used to love.”****Three years ago, I worked as a maid for the Douglas family. Mr. Anthony Douglas was forty-one years old and had no wife. What started as secret flirting turned into something wild. We didn’t just have sex — we had hot, rough sex that left me screaming at the top of my lungs. I wasn’t just his maid. I was his personal slut.Then his mother caught us in bed one afternoon. She threw me out of the house the same day. Heartbroken, I left the city but a few months ago, I returned.During all that time away, Anthony never reached out. Not one call, not one message. I thought he had forgotten me. I was past tense to him.Until last night.I was lying in bed, legs wide open, fingers deep in my wet pussy while watching porn, when a letter slid under my door. Just three simple words in his bold handwriting:Find me, Catherine.My body reacted before my brain could. I jumped int
His Plaything (5) (Diana’s POV) It has been twenty days since Eric and I started having sex. Twenty days of him touching me, kissing me, and filling me every night. I never knew my body could feel like this. I have become completely addicted to my husband. Every time he leaves the room, I already miss him. At night, I have dirty dreams about us. In those dreams, he bends me over, fucks me hard, and calls me his good girl while I moan his name like a crazy woman. This morning, I woke up feeling hot and needy again. I went to Eric’s room with a smile, hoping we could have some morning fun but when I opened the door, the room was empty and the bed was made and his clothes were gone. I asked the maids, “Where is the King?” One of them bowed. “Your Majesty, the King left early this morning for urgent business in the city. He didn’t say when he would return.” He left without telling me anything. Anger boiled inside my chest. I stormed back to my room and locked the door. I sat by the
His Plaything (4) Diana’s POV My heart was beating so fast that I thought it was going to explode. I had always been scared of this moment — losing my virginity. All my life, the older women had always told us that the first time hurts like fire and leaves you crying. I believed them but now, lying under King Eric, I realized something important. Pain was there, yes, but he was making it memorable in a way I never expected. He pushed into me slowly with his making me moan loudly, my fingers digging hard into his strong back. The pain was sharp at first, like something tearing inside me, but it mixed with a strange, deep pleasure I had never felt before. “You have deflowered me,” I whispered, my voice shaking as he moved slowly in and out of me. “You have made me a woman, Eric. I might die if you are away from me for so long. What do I do when I am turned on and you, my Eric, are not near?” My eyes were half-closed. Every time he slowly thrust in me it sent waves of feeling th
His Plaything (3) Eric’s POV I pushed slowly into Diana, trying to be gentle but even going slow, she was so tight. Her body tensed under me and she let out a sharp cry as tears filled her eyes immediately. “It hurts…” she sobbed, her small hands gripping my shoulders tightly. “Eric, it hurts so much…” I stopped moving and looked down at her face to see her eyes were squeezed shut and tears were rolling down her cheeks. My heart ached a little. I hated seeing her cry, but I also loved how innocent she was. “Shh, little star,” I whispered, kissing her forehead. “Breathe for me.” I stayed still inside her for a moment, letting her get used to my size but when I moved again, she cried harder. A few drops of blood appeared where my cock connected with her pussy, I pulled out carefully and saw the red stain on my cock and on the white bedsheet. Diana’s eyes opened and when she looked down, her face turned pale. “Oh no… I stained the bedsheet. I’m so sorry…” I smiled softly and grab
2~♠ GOOD LITTLE WHORE, USE YOUR TONGUEELENA When we arrived, I couldn’t help but gasp. The penthouse was fucking insane with all the dark glass, black marble, and city lights sparkling like diamonds from far below. Salvatore didn’t say a word the whole ride up in the private elevator. He just ke
PREFACE Welcome to the dark and delicious world of Plunge In Deep, Daddy. Please note that this is not a sweet love story. This is raw, filthy, and unapologetically dirty. Expect intense Daddy kink, rough claiming, possessive obsession, breeding, and steamy scenes that will leave you breathless
ELENA I was completely wrecked. My body felt used in the best and worst ways possible. My pussy was swollen and tender, still leaking Salvatore's thick cum from the night before and the quick morning fuck he’d given me in the shower. My neck and breasts were covered in dark hickeys and bite marks
4~♠ THIS PUSSY BELONGS TO ME, YOU BELONG TO ME ELENAI woke up feeling sore all over.My body ached in places I didn’t even know could ache. My pussy felt swollen and tender, still sticky with Salvatore's cum. There were bruises on my hips shaped like his fingerprints and dark hickeys on my neck







