Mag-log ināSophia? You in there? Open up, itās Victor.āSophia felt her heart skip, with a damp cloth in her hand, then hurried to the door of the honeymoon suite. She cracked it open, and there he was, Markās older brother, looking travel-worn in a black t-shirt and jeans, duffel bag slung over one shoulder.āVictor? What are you doing here?ā she asked, keeping her voice low. āMark didnāt say anything about you coming.āVictor raised an eyebrow, his deep voice rumbling. āYeah, well, he called Mom this afternoon sounding like death. She panicked and basically ordered me to get on the next flight. She said somebody needed to make sure you two didnāt waste the whole expensive honeymoon. You gonna let me in or what?āShe stepped aside quickly. āSorry, come in. Heās sleeping right now. The doctor said itās just a bad stomach bug, but heās been throwing up most of the day.āVictor walked past her, his arm brushing hers. He dropped the bag by the couch and glanced toward the king bed where Mark lay c
Lila returned to the office the next day with a secret burning inside her. The trip with Julian had changed everything. She could still feel him inside her, his cum leaking from her pussy as they drove back. She sat at her desk, trying to focus on her emails, but her mind kept drifting to the hotel room, to the way he had fucked her on the table, on the bed, against the wall.Julian walked past her desk in the morning. He looked professional in his suit, but his eyes lingered on her a second too long. āGood morning, Lila. How was the rest of your trip?āāGood,ā she said, her voice steady. āProductive.āHe smiled slightly. āWe should review the notes later. In my office at 4 PM.āLila nodded. āOkay.āThat day, every time she saw Julian in the hallway or in a meeting, her body reacted. Her nipples hardened. Her pussy grew wet. She crossed her legs under her desk, trying to ignore it.At 4 PM, she walked into his office. Julian closed the door and locked it. He pulled the blinds down.āC
Lila woke up the next morning to the sound of Julianās breathing. She was lying in his arms, her naked body pressed against his. The hotel room was quiet except for the soft hum of the air conditioner. Julianās hand rested on her waist, warm and heavy. His cum was still leaking from her pussy onto the sheets.She lay there for a moment, feeling the weight of what they had done. Her body ached in the best way. Her nipples were still sensitive from his mouth. Her pussy felt swollen and used. She had never been fucked like that before.Julian stirred behind her. His hand slid up to cup her breast. He squeezed it gently, his thumb brushing over her hard nipple.āGood morning,ā he murmured, his voice rough with sleep.Lila shivered at his touch. āMorning.āHe kissed her neck, his lips soft and warm. āLast night was incredible. You felt so good.āLila turned in his arms to face him. āIt was. But we have the meeting today. We have to be professional.āJulian smiled and kissed her. His hand s
Lila stood beside Julian at the front desk, her bag hanging from her shoulder. The receptionist smiled politely as she checked the computer.āI am sorry,ā the receptionist said. āWe only have one room left, though with two beds. The conference has the hotel fully booked.āLila felt her stomach drop. She glanced at Julian. He looked calm, but his jaw was tight.āWe will take it,ā Julian said. He handed over his credit card.The receptionist gave them the key cards. āRoom 412. Have a good stay.āThey walked to the elevator in silence. The hallway was quiet. The elevator doors closed, and they stood side by side. The small space felt even smaller now.The elevator dinged on the fourth floor. They walked down the hallway. Julian opened the door to room 412. And they walked in.Lila stood in the hotel room, her bag still on the floor. The single room with two beds felt smaller than it should. Julian closed the door behind them and locked it. The sound of the lock clicking made Lilaās hear
Lilaās phone rang at 6:15 AM. She was still in bed, half-asleep beside David. The ringtone cut through the quiet morning. She grabbed the phone quickly so it would not wake her husband.It was Sarah from work.Lila answered in a sleepy voice. āmmmh?āāLila, are you there?ā she asked. āIām sorry for calling so early,ā Sarah added and she sounded stressed. āWe have an emergency with the Thompson account. The client wants a full presentation tomorrow morning in their office upstate. I need you to pack an overnight bag and meet the team at the office in an hour. We are driving up today.āLila sat up in bed, rubbing her eyes. āOf course. I will be there. Who else is going?āāJulian is leading it so you two will handle the creative presentation together. The rest of the team is staying back to prepare materials. Pack for one night. We will drive there tomorrow after the meeting.āLilaās stomach flipped. āOkay. I will see you soon.āShe hung up and sat on the edge of the bed for a moment. Da
Lila arrived at the office the next morning with a knot in her stomach. She had spent the night replaying that short kiss in the parking garage. The warmth of Julianās lips. The way her body had responded even though her mind knew it was wrong. She had barely slept, lying awake beside David while guilt and excitement fought inside her.She sat at her desk and tried to focus on her emails. But her eyes kept drifting toward Julianās office. The door was open. He was already inside, talking on the phone. When he saw her, he gave a small nod. His expression was professional, but his eyes held something more.Sarah called a team meeting at 10 AM. Lila took a seat near the middle of the conference table. Julian sat at the head. He looked sharp in a charcoal suit, confident and in control. As the meeting started, his gaze found hers more than once.āWe have a tight deadline for the Thompson campaign,ā Sarah said. āJulian will lead it. Lila, youāll work closely with him on the visuals and mes
That afternoon the family decided to go for a little hike. David walked ahead with his father, talking about fishing spots, leaving Aria by herself. Aria smiled when he looked back at her, but her mind was on the warm, sticky mess between her legs. Kaiās cum from the hidden cove was still leaking o
They stayed locked together in the warm pool water, breathing hard. Kaiās cock was still buried deep inside Aria, twitching with the last pulses of his orgasm. Thick, warm cum slowly leaked out around him, mixing with the pool water and running down her thighs in slippery trails. The feeling was fi
The warm pool water lapped against their bodies as Kai pressed Aria harder against the smooth edge. His fingers were still buried deep inside her, moving slowly, curling against that sensitive spot that made her tremble. The water made everything feel slicker, hotter. Every thrust of his fingers cr
Aria stepped out of the private jet onto the warm sand of the private island, her white lace wedding dress still hugging her body. The sun felt hot on her skin. The ocean air smelled salty and fresh. She had just married the man she thought was perfect, David. But as she looked around the beautiful







