Resisting My Hot Step-Uncle (Chapter )

I had already come hard from the first and second round, but Greg wasn’t done with me yet.He pulled me across his lap until I was straddling his thigh, my soaked pussy pressed against the hard muscle. He lifted me up like I weighed nothing, lining his thick cock right at my entrance. I was still sensitive and dripping from before, but I didn’t hesitate. I sank down onto him completely, letting my full weight rest on his cock.“Fuck…” I gasped. He felt so much deeper in this position. The stretch was intense, almost too much, but so fucking good. I had to take a moment just to breathe, my forehead pressed against his shoulder.He didn’t give me long.His hands gripped my hips tightly and he started dragging me up and down his cock, forcing me to ride him. Every time I sank back down, he bottomed out so deep I felt it in my stomach. The wet, filthy sound of my pussy taking him filled the room.“I can’t…” he rasped, voice wrecked. “I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer, sweet girl.”

Resisting My Hot Step-Uncle (Chapter 8)

The next day at the office, I was a bit late because of everything that happened yesterday. My body hurt in that deep, good kind of way a constant reminder of how thoroughly Greg had fucked me all night. He had left early this morning after taking me again before he went, leaving me sore and satisfied in a way I still couldn’t fully process.I wore a mini skirt this time. Shorter than the one from yesterday. Something to tease him. Something to get under his skin the same way he kept getting under mine. I was hunched over my desk arranging some documents when I felt a firm squeeze on my backside. I gasped in surprise.“You little minx,” Greg’s voice whispered hotly in my ear, his warm breath fanning against my skin. “Was the fucking I gave you last night not enough? You had to wear this tiny skirt to seduce other men at work?” He tsked, his hand still gripping my ass possessively. “Or did you wear it hoping I would fuck you right here?”His arm wrapped around my waist like a vice, pr

My Best Friend’s Sibling Who Is Off-Limits (Chapter 1)

Sarah POV Me and Arya were at a crowded club celebrating a much-needed girls' night out. The venue was packed to the brim with people. The music was booming so loud that you could literally feel the bass vibrating through every single part of your body. It felt so incredibly good to finally de-stress after the grueling week I had been dealing with so far. Honestly, nothing calms my mind quite like the taste of liquor burning its way down my windpipe.All around us, the dance floor was a sea of people grinding against each other and completely losing themselves to the beat, just letting go and having fun. Shots of all colors were being poured straight down people's throats.I gulped down another shot of tequila, the fiery liquid instantly burning my throat with its familiar acidity.“Hey, Arya! I need to go use the restroom!” I yelled over the noise, trying to notify her of my departure.“What did you say?!” she shouted back, gesturing wildly toward the speakers.I saw that she hadn’t

My Best Friend’s Sibling Who Is Off-Limits (Chapter 2)

It was yet another Sunday, the only day I actually got to kick back and relax and I was spending it at Arya’s family gathering. Fun. I mentally rolled my eyes at the mere thought of sitting out in this stifling June heat, listening to Arya’s fake, obnoxious relatives pretend to be something they were not.The only reason I even attended these things was because her mom, Elizabeth, felt guilty about me being all alone in the city. My own family lived out of state and I wasn’t exactly close to them. If not for Elizabeth and her intense desire to make me feel included, I would currently be binging a show in my beautifully air-conditioned apartment while eating an entire tub of ice cream. Honestly, I bet I could still do exactly that if I managed to slip away early.Pressing the doorbell, I waited to be let inside while carefully balancing a homemade dish in my hands.“Dear, what are you doing knocking?” Elizabeth said the moment she opened the door. She used that exact same affectionate

My Best Friend’s Sibling Who Is Off-Limits (Chapter 3)

“Can we talk about that?” Liam said more insistently, walking further into my personal space until he was standing barely a hair's length away.“There is nothing for us to talk about,” I said through gritted teeth. I was already annoyed by his persistence, and the air in my lungs suddenly felt like it wasn’t flowing properly under his intense gaze.“Well, I do,” he replied, not backing down at all. “I was not comfortable with you leaving like that after what we shared that night.” He craned his head downward, trying to catch my eyes.“It was just a one-night stand,” I shot back, physically shoving him away just to get some actual air back into my lungs. “Grow up, Liam. It was just sex,” I added, shooting him a harsh glare.“Well, I don’t consider it just sex,” he said quietly.His words shocked me, leaving me momentarily speechless.I recovered quickly, a frown forming on my lips. “Are you a child?” I asked. A sudden thought passed through my mind. “Don’t tell me you actually caught f

My Best Friend’s Sibling Who Is Off-Limits (Chapter 4)

We kissed for what felt like hours, our lips woven together, intertwined so tightly it was like neither of us wanted to let the other pull away even for a second. His hands were everywhere in my hair, on my face, sliding down my back, gripping my waist like he was trying to map out every inch of me he’d been missing since that night.“God, I need to take a shit,” I heard somebody say from the stairs, followed by heavy footsteps coming closer.I pulled back immediately, heart pounding. “Somebody’s coming,” I whispered to Liam, panic clear in my voice.He was silent for a few seconds, listening. “Sounds like Uncle Joe,” he sighed. Without wasting another moment, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into a bedroom, locking the door behind us. From the sports posters and jerseys on the walls, I guessed this was his room. “Now… where were we?” he said, immediately pressing his lips to my neck, biting and sucking hard enough to make me weak in the knees.I was too lost in the feeling to even c