All Chapters of Our dirty little seceret: Chapter 11 - Chapter 16

Chapter 11Lena's POVThe weekend had barely begun, and I was already addicted. Julian and Oliver had taken me twice more after the shower—once on the kitchen island while I tried to make coffee, and again bent over the balcony railing with the ocean roaring below. My body ached in the most delicious way, covered in faint marks and dried cum. We were lounging in the living room, half-dressed, when my phone buzzed on the coffee table.Mom’s name lit up the screen. I exchanged a quick glance with Julian and Oliver before answering the speaker.“Hey, Mom. Made it safe?”“Lena, honey.” Her voice sounded tense, even through the phone. “Listen, I’ve been thinking… The house is big, and with me gone all weekend, I’d feel better if someone was there with you. I asked Ava to swing by and stay over. She’s between jobs right now and offered to keep an eye on things. She should be there in an hour.”My stomach dropped. Ava—Mom’s best friend since college. Thirty-two, stunning with long auburn h

Chapter 13Lena's POVMorning sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the cliffside house, casting golden patterns across the marble floors. I woke up slowly, my body deliciously sore in all the right places. Faint marks from fingers and mouths dotted my skin under the thin sheet. The events of last night with Ava, then Oliver, then Julian still lingered between my legs — a sticky, satisfying ache that made me shift restlessly.Downstairs, the clatter of pans and the rich smell of coffee and pancakes pulled me out of bed. I threw on a loose tank top and shorts, not bothering with underwear, and headed to the kitchen. Ava was already there, looking far too refreshed for someone who had been fucked by both my stepbrother and stepfather the night before. She wore one of Julian’s oversized white button-down shirts, the hem barely covering the curve of her ass. The top few buttons were undone, giving a generous view of her full breasts as she moved.“Morning, beautifu

Chapter 15Lena’s POVThe text from Mom burned on my phone screen like a warning light. Flight switched. Coming home tomorrow afternoon instead. Can’t wait to see you all!My heart hammered against my ribs as I stared at the words. Tomorrow. We had less than twenty-four hours before the house had to look normal again — before Mom walked back into this den of secrets and smelled the sex still clinging to every surface. Julian’s arm tightened around my waist. Ava’s soft breasts pressed against my back, her fingers lazily tracing circles on my hip. Oliver’s hand remained possessively between my thighs, two fingers slowly pumping in and out of my cum-filled pussy.“Tomorrow,” I whispered, voice hoarse from hours of moaning. “She’s coming back tomorrow.”The room fell silent for a beat, the only sound our breathing and the distant crash of waves outside the open balcony doors. Then Julian’s deep voice cut through the tension. “Then we make tonight count. One last time before we have to pre