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Let Me F*ck You

Author: Liz Barnet
last update Last Updated: 2023-11-14 02:57:34

Evelyn

"The night is far from over..."

His whispered words sent tremors through my entire body. I was aching for release, going crazy inside and out. However, this man, with his hardened length already pressing against my thigh over his pants, didn't seem bothered in the slightest.

As always, he remained calm while mine was long gone.

"You can't just do this to me all the time," I whined as he kissed down my neck. A wicked smirk played on his lips, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he traveled his lips lower, stopping right before reaching my wet heat.

"Jacob, please..." I pleaded, unable to endure it any longer. I was already a shaking, sweaty mess, and he seemed to relish the sight.

"What do you want, Evelyn?" he asked, finally moving down and kissing my clit. My back arched, my hips bucked, and my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head at the sudden contact. "Do you want me to eat you up..." He licked from my slit to clit, earning a moan from me. It was impossible to focus o
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  • My Dad's Bestfriend    Under The Table

    “Well…” He leaned closer, his breath sending shivers down my spine. “If I weren’t the way I am, would you really let me fuck you, Sienna?”My body went rigid at his question, my heart racing as if it might burst through my chest. Would I?I didn’t know. But one thing was certain: no matter how he came to me, I would let him ruin me.But I couldn’t tell him that. Could I? Hell no.“Behave yourself, Grayson,” I muttered, forcing the spoon into my mouth, my voice shaky. “We

  • My Dad's Bestfriend    Death Of Me

    Sienna"You're going to pay for this mistake for the rest of your life, Flower."Those were his last words before I left. Whispered against my ear as his hands gripped my hips and pulled me flush against him. And ever since then—those words lingered.They didn't fade. They didn't dull. They haunted me still. just as deeply as they had the moment he said them.No matter how hard I tried, Alexander Grayson had carved himself into me. Even when I breathed, I could almost taste his cologne in the air. When I closed my eyes, I wanted to wake up startled—his touch still ghosting across my skin. And when I slept, he followed me into my dreams.I couldn't tell when that man had gotten so deep under my skin, but purging him out seemed impossible.Was there something wrong with me? Maybe.There had to be. Or else, why would I be so deep into a man I have spent most of my trying to hate? "Princess, your dad and I have planned something," Mom said, her fingers clicking over the gaming controlle

  • My Dad's Bestfriend    His Only

    SiennaThe second Alex's mouth found my pussy, a wave of sensation washed over me, and I surrendered to it. Completely.His tongue explored, a deep, insistent pressure that stole my breath.His hands landed on my hips, holding me steady to him as the pleasure intensified, the sounds of his tongue exploring my hole filling the space around us. I clung to him, a whimper escaping my lips, my body trembling on the precipice. "Alex..." I gasped, my vision blurring at the edges.I gripped onto his hair tight, holding onto for dear life as his tongue continued a relentless wicked assault, that threatened to unravel me. Completely. Utterly. As his.God! The things he did to me...he did them just fucking right."Oh my," I gasped, my head falling back, my back aching against the unforgiving edge of the cold desk.The world titled—my legs trembled with a building anticipation. My moans echoing the office.God! I was so gone that I didn't even care if the people outside could hear us.Maybe they

  • My Dad's Bestfriend    Breaking Dignity

    SiennaI was a moth drawn to his flame—and I was about to burn in the most exquisite way imaginable.Alex was the fire. The center of every filthy, forbidden, and relentless desire I'd ever tried to bury. He was there standing behind me—ready to break everything I'd ever tried to keep together.Even as he paused, his hand still resting on my butt cheek, the heat of his touch seeped into my skin like a slow brand. The silence that followed was heavy, alive—thick with tension and unspoken hunger. I could feel his gaze on me, tracing every inch, weighing, claiming. And it burned—God, it burned—until I trembled from the inside out."Look at you," he murmured, voice low and rough enough to send a shiver through me. "Soaking the desk, Flower. All this... for a mistake?"The dark amusement in his tone coiled around me, and when his hand came down again, a sharp slap against my butt, soon it melted into something dangerously sweet as he soothed over the bare spot with a gentle touch of his pa

  • My Dad's Bestfriend    Punishment Started

    Sienna"I believe a few days of absence made you forget what I said before, huh?"He stepped closer, and I found myself gripping the edge of the desk, knuckles white, breath quickening, heart hammering in my chest.I wasn't exactly in a safe spot right now.On his desk. In his office. With him standing right between my legs.And worse? He was mad. Utterly, terrifyingly mad.So what else was I supposed to do except run?And stupidly—that's exactly what I tried. But before my feet even touched the ground, he caught me like I weighed nothing, lifting me effortlessly and placing me back on the desk. Right where I'd been. Trapped. Caged under his control, under his dominance."Whatever happened that night was a mistake, huh?" he murmured, voice low, almost amused. His hands settled on my hips—and tightened.I couldn't move. I didn't know whether I physically couldn't... or if I didn't dare to. Because those eyes—God, those eyes—burned with something feral. And I had a gut feeling that if I

  • My Dad's Bestfriend    Ice Melting

    Sienna"I hate this," I muttered as I walked into that massive, stupid building. And by "massive," I didn't just mean impressive—I meant palace-level overkill. I'd always mocked Dad for showing off in his office, but this? This was ridiculous. Computers and paperwork didn't require chandeliers and marble floors. What the hell is this place?Grayson Industries—or rather, Alexander Grayson, the man under whose command every employee moved, spoke, and breathed like a puppet—had clearly spared no expense. Media called him a billionaire. Media lied. He wasn't just rich; he owned opulence, wielding it like a weapon. One snap of his fingers, and he could buy loyalty—or fear.After giving my name as an "employee" from Adriano Corporation, I was led to his office. Jackpot: his secretary was at her desk. Perfect. I could drop off the file and vanish before even glimpsing the devil in his domain.&nbs

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