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My fiance's Father (1)

My fiance's Father (1)Sophia's POV I was engaged to a man named Alex and everyone said I was lucky for being with him. He came from a rich family, he was handsome and he had a good job but the truth was, Alex did not really care about me. He was always busy, he rarely touched me, he rarely looked at me like he really saw me. I told myself that was normal and thought within myself marriage would make it better.One Sunday, Alex took me to his family house for dinner. I was nervous. I wore a simple blue dress and tried to look nice. When we walked inside the big house, his father was standing in the living room waiting for us.That was the first time I met Victor.He was 48 years old, tall and strong with hair that had some grey at the sides, but it made him look even more handsome. His eyes were sharp and dark and when he looked at me, I felt like he could see everything inside me. He smiled politely and shook my hand. His hand was big and warm, when our fingers touched, I felt a sma

My fiance's Father (2)

My fiance's Father (2)Sophia's POV After that first dinner together, I couldn't stop thinking about Victor. He was in every way different from Alex and I kept imagining how it would be to experience sex with him.My mind pricked with guilt every moment the thought came to my mind. It was forbidden and it wasn't supposed to be heard or even had come to my mind in the first place.I knew this wasn't appropriate but my aching heart and yearning body wouldn't listen. Every night I lay in bed thinking about him, my heart would start to beat fast and my skin felt hot. I tried to push the thoughts away, but they kept coming back.Alex was away for work for a few days. He left without even kissing me goodbye. He just said “I’ll be back soon” and closed the door. I felt alone again and empty. That same evening, Victor called me.“Sophia, are you free?” he asked in his deep voice. “I want to check on you. Alex is not around so you should come over for dinner.”I knew I should say no but I sai

My Fiance's Father (3)

My Fiance's Father (3)Sophia's POV I woke up the next morning in Victor’s bed. My body felt sore in places I had never felt before. I lay there quietly, staring at the ceiling. My mind was full of last night. Victor had taken my virginity. He had been gentle at first, but then he became rough and strong. I remembered how full I felt when he was inside me. I remembered how I moaned his name. I remembered how good it felt even when it hurt a little.I turned my head and saw Victor sleeping beside me. He looked so strong even when he was sleeping, his chest moving up and down slowly. I felt a strange warmth in my stomach. I knew this was wrong. He was my fiancé’s father but I could not stop the feeling. I wanted him again.Victor opened his eyes and looked at me. He smiled a little and pulled me closer, his big arm wrapped around my body.“Good morning, Sophia,” he said in his deep voice.“Good morning,” I whispered.He kissed my forehead. “How do you feel?”I bit my lip. “A little sor

My Fiance's Father (4)

My Fiance's Father (4)Sophia's POV It had been two weeks since Victor first took me. Two weeks of secret meetings whenever Alex was away. I knew it was wrong and I knew I was betraying my husband but every time Victor touched me, I forgot everything else. My body was learning to crave him. My mind was starting to need him.That afternoon, Alex was out of town again for business. He had not called me in three days. He only sent short messages saying he was busy. I felt empty when I read them but when Victor called me and said “Come to my room,” my heart started beating fast with excitement.I went to his bedroom. Victor was waiting for me. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only a shirt and trousers. He looked strong and handsome. When he saw me, he smiled.“Come here, Sophia,” he said.I walked to him. He pulled me between his legs and looked up at me.“Today, Daddy is going to teach you more,” he said. “You are learning fast, but I want you to learn how to please me pro

The Midnight Contract (1)

The Midnight Contract (1)I stared at the embossed card in my hand until the gold lettering blurred. *Blackwood Society. Invitation Only.* My thumb brushed over the raised edges, heart hammering like I’d already done something reckless. Which, technically, I had. Signing that NDA at 2 a.m. after three glasses of wine and one very persuasive phone call probably counted.The elevator doors slid open with a whisper, revealing a private foyer that smelled of leather, aged whiskey, and something darker—sandalwood and smoke. My heels clicked against black marble as I stepped inside, the sound echoing back at me like a warning.“Miss Voss.” The voice came from the shadows to my left, low and velvet-rough. “You’re early.”I turned, clutching my small clutch like a shield. He leaned against the doorway in a perfectly tailored black shirt, sleeves rolled to his forearms, revealing ink and muscle. Damien Blackwood. Forty-two, according to the sparse information I’d found. Billionaire. Recluse. O

The Midnight Contract 2

The Midnight Contract 2The hidden door opened into a softly lit corridor that felt like stepping into another world. Rich crimson walls, heavy velvet drapes, and the faint scent of incense and sex in the air. My bare pussy throbbed with every step I took behind Damien, the cool air teasing my slick folds and making me painfully aware of how empty I felt. My fingers still tingled from where he’d sucked them clean. I couldn’t stop replaying the way his tongue had swirled around them—like he was savoring the taste of my desperation.He didn’t speak as we walked. He didn’t need to. His broad shoulders and the confident stride of a man who owned everything around him said enough. My heart raced as we passed closed doors, muffled sounds leaking through—soft moans, the sharp crack of something leather, a woman’s breathless plea. The Blackwood Society wasn’t just a club. It was a playground for the powerful and the willing.We stopped at the end of the hall. Damien pressed his palm to a disc

The Midnight Contract 3

The Midnight Contract 3The thick head of Damien’s cock pressed against my entrance, hot and insistent. I was still pulsing from the aftershocks of that devastating orgasm, my body slick and open for him. Every nerve felt raw, hypersensitive. The cuffs kept my arms stretched above my head, and the way he hovered over me—powerful, controlled—made my stomach tighten with anticipation and a flicker of delicious fear.“Look at me,” he ordered.I met his dark gaze. His eyes were nearly black with lust, jaw clenched as he fought for restraint. Slowly, so slowly it was torture, he pushed forward. The stretch burned in the best way. Inch by thick inch, he filled me until I felt impossibly full, his hips flush against mine. A low groan escaped his throat.“Fuck, Elena. So wet. So tight.” He stayed buried deep, letting me adjust, his cock twitching inside me. “This pussy was made to take me.”I whimpered, rolling my hips experimentally. The fullness was overwhelming. Perfect. I needed him to mo

The Midnight Contract 4

The Midnight Contract 4Damien’s arms were still wrapped around me, warm and solid, as my breathing slowly returned to normal. My body felt deliciously used—ass still tingling from his spanks, pussy throbbing with the lingering fullness of his release. I could feel his cum slowly leaking out of me onto the silk sheets, a filthy reminder of how thoroughly he’d claimed me. Yet instead of shame, a deep, glowing satisfaction settled in my chest. I had never come so hard, so many times, in one night.He pressed a soft kiss to my temple. “Stay here. Don’t move.”I nodded, too blissed out to do anything else. The cuffs were gone, but the memory of them lingered on my wrists like invisible bracelets. I watched through half-lidded eyes as he walked naked across the room, all coiled muscle and graceful power. He returned with a silver tray holding several items that made my pulse spike: a thick black silicone plug, a sleek remote-controlled vibrator, a bottle of lube, and a length of soft red r

The Midnight Contract 5

The Midnight Contract 5I woke to the feeling of warm, wet cloth between my thighs. My eyes fluttered open, disoriented for a moment in the candlelit room. Damien knelt beside me on the bed, gently cleaning the evidence of our passion from my skin. His touch was careful, almost reverent—completely at odds with the man who had just fucked my ass until I screamed.“You passed out for a few minutes,” he said softly, a hint of amusement in his voice. “How do you feel?”“Sore,” I admitted, my voice husky. “In the best way. Like every inch of me has been… claimed.” Heat rushed to my face as I said it, but I didn’t look away. The contract demanded honesty, and strangely, I wanted to give it to him.He set the cloth aside and pulled me into his lap, my back against his chest again. His arms encircled me, one hand lazily tracing patterns over my stomach while the other cupped my breast. “You were perfect, Elena. Taking everything I gave you. I could get addicted to the way you come for me.”I

The Midnight Contract 6

The Midnight Contract 6Morning light filtered through the heavy drapes, painting the room in soft golds. I stirred against Damien’s chest, my body a map of delicious aches—thighs sore, ass tender from the plug and his cock, pussy still faintly throbbing. His arm was heavy around my waist, possessive even in sleep. For a moment I just lay there, listening to his steady heartbeat, wondering how a man who could ruin me so thoroughly could also make me feel this… safe.The illusion shattered when his voice rumbled against my hair. “No hiding today, Elena. I have plans for you downstairs.”My stomach flipped. “Downstairs? The club?”He rolled me beneath him, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. His dark eyes bored into mine, already alight with that predatory hunger. “Yes. You’ll wear what I choose. Nothing more. And you’ll let them watch.”Heat flooded my cheeks—and lower. The thought of strangers seeing me like this, exposed and obedient, sent a shameful thrill racing through

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