Xavier’s Point of View
My desire for Rei had been building since she left my bed earlier. But when she returned, her hair dishevelled and clad only in my T-shirt, it was even more irresistible than I imagined. As she asked what her punishment would be for her naughty behaviour, biting her lip seductively, I completely lost control. It was like a forbidden fantasy brought to life before my eyes.
I beckoned her to crawl back onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours for me. I hungered to taste her and then f.uck her relentlessly from behind. Every thrust of my throbbing member in and out of her gorgeous p.ussy was a vision to behold. With each expertly angled movement, I could feel Rei's walls clenching around me, driving me closer to the brink. Sensing she was on the edge of ecstasy, I drew her into my embrace and fervently rubbed her swollen clit until she screamed my name and exploded in a torrent of pleasure, squirting everywhere.
Rei gasped, her eyes widening in shock as she looked down at the wet sheets. Her innocent expression was now tinged with desire and embarrassment. It was clear that this was her first time experiencing a squirting orgasm, and she had no idea what had just happened. I couldn't help but find her cute as she blushed. It only added to Rei's innocent charm, and I couldn't resist the urge to show her the sweet pleasure of orgasmic release once again.
“You squirted Rei. Don’t worry. It’s not a bad thing. It’s fucking hot. You can only do that if you are having a moment of intense pleasure,” I said softly as I pulled her back closer to me and started kissing her neck.
I couldn't wait to dispose of the condom and grab another one, my arousal reaching new heights as I took in her sweet innocence. It was exhilarating to be the one to show her how to let go and lose control.
"Just give me a minute," I breathed in her ear before springing off the bed and grabbing the entire box. By the time I was finished with Rei, she wouldn't be able to walk straight.
I took a moment to admire Rei on my bed, wearing my T-shirt on all fours, positioned like she was just waiting for me to wreck her p.ussy all over again. Fuck. If this was a dream, I never wanted to wake up.
I trailed my fingertips over her slick, aroused core, confirming that Rei was still dripping with desire. With a gentle push, I positioned her on the bed, lying flat beneath me as I took her from behind. She could let go and simply revel in the pleasure, and that’s precisely what she did. Her body writhed beneath mine as I plunged deeper into her tight, closed legs for an even more intense experience.
As she came for me again, I pulled her close against my body, eager to explore every inch of her pulsating clit and full tits. My hands caressed and teased Rei as we moved in unison, building waves of pleasure until we reached an explosive climax together.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies tangled together in a mess of passion and sweat. Our heavy breaths filled the room as I held Rei close, my lips trailing kisses along her neck and shoulders. She looked up at me with love and trust in her eyes as I moved her closer to my chest, where she soon fell asleep in my embrace. Watching Rei like this made me forget all the chaos and turmoil of the outside world, reminding me that all that truly mattered was this incredible woman in my arms.
I reached over and grabbed my phone. I wanted to text Grace and check on how everything was there. I was in no rush to bring Rei home unless needed.
Xavier: Just checking in. How are the kids? Is everything good?
Grace: Is this Xavier or Rei is this you texting from his phone?
Xavier: It’s me! Why would you think it would be Rei?
Grace: It’s a message a parent would send. I like this protective side of you, Mr. Woods. The kids are OK. I let them stay up later so that they could sleep in. I take it things went well?
Xavier: They did, thank you. Can I bring Rei back tonight? Can you stay with the kids today, too?
Grace: One step ahead of you. I already made plans to. You do need to have that conversation with Rei but enjoy your time together a bit longer. Aamon has a detail on me and the kids, so we’re good. Don’t worry. Spoil my girl, let her know it’s okay to let go and love again. You’re perfect for her, Xavier.
Xavier: I love her, Grace.
Grace: I know you do. Rei loves you too, even if she doesn’t know it yet.
Grace: Be careful when you bring our girl back home. Lillianna showed up at the restaurant like Aamon thought she would. She’s dangerous, Xavier. Don’t let your guard down with her for a second. Lillianna won’t hesitate to hurt Rei. I don’t think she would hurt you, but I no longer know what to expect from her.
Xavier: She wasn’t always like this. I don’t understand what happened, why Lillianna snapped.
Grace: Lillianna was always wrestling with demons inside of her. I saw glimpses of the darkness and I always brushed it off as nothing to worry about. She’s endured alot in her life, but never dealt with it. Lillianna just pushed it down more and more until it consumed her.
Xavier: I didn’t mean to lead her on.
Grace: You didn't. It wasn't your intention. She was always possessive of me, even before Rei showed up. I just couldn't see it at the time. Aamon tried to warn me without outright saying it. He wanted me to realize on my own the threat Lillianna posed if left unchecked.
Xavier: What's the plan now?
Grace: You get to hang out with Rei all day and then have an honest conversation with her before taking her home. Don't let Aamon be the one to break the news to her, it should come from you. If you need to bring her home tomorrow instead, just let me know. Rei has the next three days off.
Xavier: Everything is about to change for her.
Grace: But she's got us by her side this time. We'll help her through it.
Grace’s Point of ViewI just finished texting Xavier when I noticed Shiloh standing before me."Mom won't be back until later, will she?" Shiloh inquired."No, she's staying at Xavier's a while longer. Is that bothering you?" I asked.Shiloh's eyes were fixed on me as I sipped my coffee. It seemed like she was wrestling with inner turmoil, and I couldn't help but wonder what was on her mind."Shiloh, is it bothering you that your mom is spending more time with Xavier instead of coming home right away?" I pressed.“No, I’m kind of glad she isn’t. I need to talk to you about something,” Shiloh mumbled.I patted the seat beside me and urged Shiloh to tell me what was on her mind. I wasn’t prepared for what she asked me.“Is Aamon Brzezinski my father?” Shiloh asked.I nearly choked on my coffee and gaped at her in utter disbelief. I must have heard her wrong. How could Shiloh possibly know who Aaman was, let alone think he was her father?"Wait, hold on. Did you just say what I think you
Aamon’s Point of ViewI received a text from Grace asking me to come over in approximately two hours. She said the boys couldn't wait to meet me as well. I hoped their enthusiasm for meeting their "Aunt" Grace's boyfriend wouldn't fade too soon. I had witnessed them growing up from a distance, and I wouldn't pass up the chance to spend an afternoon with them.Grace mentioned that Xavier had given the kids a building set and Shiloh a gift card for the local bookstore. She told me I didn't have to get them anything, but it might be a good way to connect with them. So I asked her to send me a photo of the box so I wouldn't buy the same one. But when I got to the mall, I ended up getting an even more extensive set than Xavier's. Not because I was trying to compete but because I wanted to spend time building it with them (if they would let me). I never had siblings growing up, so this was a new experience. As for Shiloh's gift card, I added more value so she could have more options on what
Aamon’s Point of ViewA younger version of my step-sister opened the door, her expression controlled and confident. However, I could tell she was nervous by how her hand trembled as she held the doorknob. I greeted her with a smile and introduced myself. Shiloh returned my smile and motioned for me to come inside.As soon as I stepped through the door, Onyx and Salem barreled down the stairs, stopping before me. Grace followed closely behind, looking overwhelmed. She seemed on edge, and I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. After all, she was supposed to be the adult here. What were these kids up to?“Hello, Aunt Grace’s boyfriend,” giggled Salem while Grace turned a deep shade of red.Oh, so that was what was going on. I knew Grace had never had anyone significant in her life, one meaningful enough to introduce to these kids. I was especially glad she had suggested the build set now. I smiled and handed the boys the bag. Their eyes grew wide when they took the bag but were eve
Rei’s Point of ViewI found myself standing next to X, watching the sunrise once more. It felt so real, but I knew it was just a dream. I couldn't help but blush as he admired me in Xavier’s t-shirt, the only thing covering my body. X's eyes travelled up my body, and I could feel his intense gaze. With a smirk, he tucked his hands in his pockets and devoured me with his eyes."Looks like things are going well," X chuckled seductively.“Um, thank you?” I squeaked, trying to pull the T-shirt down a bit more. My ass was covered, but I still felt naked as I felt his gaze linger on my body.“Why so shy, Rei?” X asked with a confident smirk and his eyes dancing in a very naughty way.I felt a blush creeping across my face under his intense gaze. He grinned slyly and bit his lip, sending shivers down my spine. Fuck. He was a dream and yet X gave me all the feels as if he was real.“But I am real. To you, at least. In the end, that’s all that matters, right?” X asked.I forgot in my dreams X a
Xavier’s Point of ViewI watched Rei as she slept. Although her face had a peculiar expression, she appeared to be sleeping peacefully. I struggled to figure out how I could explain everything to her without jeopardizing our relationship. Where did I even begin?I had the day with her, though. Grace would stay with the kids and I could take my time working up the courage to tell Rei the truth. I dreaded having to tell Rei the truth, knowing it would cause her pain. My heart ached at the thought of hurting her in any way.When Rei did wake up she hid her beautiful face on my chest. Why did she always feel so self-conscious around me? I needed to find a way to reassure Rei how beautiful she was to me, and that I truly loved her. I wish I had more time to do that before telling Rei the truth. I was running out of time.I let Rei rest and went to the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast. I cooked scrambled eggs, toast, and a few crispy bacon strips. It was a welcome change to cook for some
Lillianna’s Point of ViewAfter parking my bike a safe distance from Xavier's apartment, I walked towards it while constantly scanning my surroundings. I was aware that I was being watched, but I wanted whoever was observing me to know that I wasn't oblivious to their presence. Also, I needed to ensure that only Aamon's employees were keeping an eye on me at the moment.I noticed two strategically positioned cars with a clear view of Xavier's apartment. I recognized the employees as very loyal to Aamon. They were just as skilled and deadly as me. He wasn't leaving anything to chance, which was worth noting.As I turned to go, I caught sight of two people watching me who I recognized. When my eyes locked with theirs, they got out of their vehicle and started to advance on me. They were bold and stupid—very, very stupid. They had no idea who they were messing with.“You have a lot of nerve coming here, Lillianna,” Sam shouted, her tone laced with anger and disbelief.My hands curled into
Aamon’s Point of View“No wonder Mom wouldn’t let us play GTA,” whispered Onyx.“I’m pretty sure that is NOT the reason,” Shiloh admonished him with a glare.“Is this why Mom was always confused when the bills would mysteriously get paid?” Shiloh asked me, and I nodded.“My step-father, your grandfather, wanted Rei to have the freedom to live without worrying about who she was. There’s a legacy with being part of the Brzezinski family, expectations and dangers he didn’t want to touch her,” I tried to explain.“Why now? Why not when we were little, and Mom was struggling? Why not when the other kids at school made fun of us for not having a father? Is it because you are with Aunt Grace now? Is that why?” Shiloh fired questions at me as quickly as she could, with tears streaming down her cheeks and her lip quivering.My heart broke for my niece. These were valid questions—ones I had asked myself countless times, wondering when, if ever, we would be allowed to claim them as our family fin
Rei’s Point of ViewI was happy, happier than I could ever remember being. Being with Xavier brought a peace that I’d never known before. It was so relaxed and natural like we’d known each other all our lives. However, it was clear that we hadn't, as when we were talking while doing the dishes together, I learned things about him, and he was surprised to learn new things about me. Somehow, Xavier seemed to think he already knew everything there was to know about me, and that made me smile. He was so confident in me, in us. I didn’t deserve someone like him, but I was grateful for him. Not many men would want someone who would involve an instant family and a lot of baggage from a previous relationship I’d only started healing from.We were cuddling on the couch while Xavier tried to pick a movie for us to stream, and I was texting Grace. I was surprised when she texted "yes" but then called a few minutes later.“Do you mind if I take this?” I asked Xavier, sitting up concerned.I found
X’s Point of ViewJust as I had done with Kaz, I guided Lillianna toward the light. It was effortless with Kaz; I respected the Don and enjoyed his company. However, I couldn't stand Lillianna. Yet, there was a glimmer of something in her that I couldn't ignore. After she crossed over to the light completely, I turned to leave."You're not coming with me, are you?" she asked."No," I replied."Will we ever meet again?" Lillianna's voice trembled with emotion."Not if I have any say in it," I responded sharply.“I loved him, you know. In my own way, I loved Xavier. And maybe, just maybe, he could have loved me back,” Lillianna revealed.“But you knew his heart was devoted to someone else, yet you persisted in your pursuit of him. He was never yours to claim. While Xavier may have shared his body with you, his heart always belonged to Rei. And it always will,” I retorted.“You love Rei. I can't quite comprehend who or what you are, but I recognize that feeling of loving someone you can n
Lillianna’s Point of ViewThe audacity of Aamon was unfathomable. Without a second thought, he had given my hard-earned jobs to Chloe, someone who had no business taking them from me. My head spun with fury, drowning out any sounds around me until Iris appeared, her cold voice cutting through the chaos. Before I could react, a searing pain ripped through my abdomen as her bullet tore into me. I felt my insides lurch and knew she had hit vital organs. The shock was almost too much to bear as I gasped for air, realizing this was how I imagined my end. A scream rose in my throat, but was stifled by the shock and agony coursing through my body. All I could do was curse fate for this cruel and undeserved death as I bled out on the floor in front of the bathroom. Rage turned to despair as my last thoughts faded into darkness.Chloe’s Point of ViewI couldn't believe what I had just witnessed. Iris had made a grand entrance and delivered a deadly blow with precision and finality. As I stood t
Chloe’s Point of ViewI recounted all of my knowledge about Lillianna to Iris, who listened with great interest. "I have no emotional connection to Lillianna. I believe I should be the one to take her out. Would that be an issue for you?" Iris inquired.I took a moment to consider the question before me. As much as I wanted to be the one to put an end to her life, my friend was essentially being used as leverage by this deranged individual. If Sam was in danger, I feared I would hesitate to act. While I didn’t want any harm to come to my friend, I also knew that Lillianna needed to be dealt with immediately. We couldn’t afford any more delays. With a heavy sigh, I shook my head no."Alright, first, we need to figure out a plan for entering and exiting while making sure Sam makes it out alive," Iris suggested.As we finalized our plan, the two operatives Ethan had sent for backup showed up. They drove by discreetly, acknowledging us before parking on the street at a safe distance but st
Ethan’s Point of ViewI dispatched a team to Lillianna's residence, making sure she and Emmanuel were not present. Iris was instructed not to enter Xavier's apartment without my permission and always to keep an eye on Chloe. Although I knew this put Sam in danger, I didn't believe Lillianna would kill the woman - perhaps harm her, which may have already happened. Even I could see how much Lillianna despised Sam.I had to handle this situation delicately, as we couldn't risk any trace leading back to Aamon, Rei, or Xavier. Lillianna was not someone to be underestimated; she managed to fatally wound Kaz in a moment of rage while he faced off against much more experienced enemies unscathed. I was just one of many who wanted her out of the picture, but I had to deal with her before she dealt with us.My phone interrupted me, and I answered it hastily, recognizing the team member's number from Lillianna's apartment."It's a disaster in here, boss. I can't tell if she trashed the place to st
Grace’s Point of ViewAfter we finished showering, my legs were still trembling. Aamon insisted on carrying me back to bed and holding me in his arms until I felt better. It wasn't because I was in pain but simply because I was physically exhausted. It wasn't a negative experience, but it had been a while since I had been this sexually active during our time apart. I had casual partners here and there, but my heart was never truly invested. I knew I needed to regain my stamina.I gently ran my fingers over the intricate tattoos gracing his skin, savouring the familiar feeling of him. Being close to him was like being home, bringing tears to my eyes. But I refused to let them fall; Aamon would worry that I was upset or in pain. But the truth was, I was grateful. Grateful to have this stunning man back in my life and in his bed again after all this time.“Co myślisz o mojej miłości?” Aamon whispered as I lay in his arms, and my body slowly relaxed.Even though I didn’t speak much Polish,
Matt’s Point of ViewAlex and Tom both texted back that they were working but could come and hang out later. I tossed my phone on the bed and sat down, trying to sort through the thoughts racing in my head. I was in love with Sam. I don’t know when it happened, but there was no doubt—not anymore.Memories of the last time she stayed over flooded my mind. I could still see her lying in my bed, her clothes scattered on the floor except for the thong I had insisted she wear. With her long, slender legs wrapped around my neck, I teased and pleased her until she reached orgasm multiple times at my command.I savoured the taste of her as I licked and nibbled her clit, my fingers moving in a rhythm that drove her wild. She was such a good girl, her legs trembling as she screamed my name. But even in the throes of pleasure, she knew to give me everything I demanded. It was thrilling to have such power over Sam, to know that by just touching her in a certain way, I could control her will and ma
Grace’s Point of ViewAs I woke up next to Aamon, who was sleeping peacefully beside me, I couldn't help but smile softly. We would both be exhausted today after everything he had been through in the last few days. But I knew better than to ask him how he was feeling; Aamon never liked showing any signs of weakness. However, I saw it as an opportunity to support and care for him, while he saw it as something that didn't align with his idea of masculinity.I wanted us to be equal partners, to share in the good and the bad moments. I longed to massage out the knots in his tense shoulders, to pleasure him endlessly when he desired dominant passion, and to submit to his every desire when he needed my submission. I loved him wholly and completely. And I wanted to be there for him in every way possible if only he would let me.I couldn't resist admiring the stunning man lying next to me. With a mischievous smile, I pulled back the sheets and took Aamon into my mouth. His groans only spurred
Shiloh’s Point of ViewWhen I woke up, I was more than a little disoriented. I realized that I wasn’t at home in my bed. I looked around frantically until I remembered what had happened the day before and where I was. I sat up slowly in the bed, taking in my surroundings.The room was silent, and it felt as though the entire house was quiet, too. I was sure guards were still patrolling the grounds, considering who Uncle Aamon was—and who I had become. Now that I had the chance to stop, breathe, and think about everything, my mind was overwhelmed. I wished I had someone to talk to about this, but none of my friends were mature enough to discuss it on that level. I sighed deeply, knowing Salem and Onyx would look to me for clarity. The problem was, I just couldn’t make sense of it all for myself right now.I hadn’t heard any screaming last night, so I hoped my Mom and Aunt Grace had found a way to listen to each other and resolve their issues as best as possible. I wasn’t naive; I unders
Chloe’s Point of ViewI was dressed and ready by 5:30 a.m., which was good because Iris banged on my door at 5:45 a.m. I opened it to see her about to pound again and looked surprised that I was actually ready.“What? I told you I’d be ready,” I shrugged, trying not to be offended at how surprised Iris seemed.“But… it’s 5:45 a.m….” Iris’s voice trailed off.I sighed and shook my head. Passive aggressive much? Damn, that woman needed to get laid. Maybe Rei should talk to her about the benefits of vibrators. There is nothing wrong with finding your release if other opportunities aren’t presenting themselves. Riding your own biker boy is not an option for everyone, I thought with a giggle. And then my face fell because I realized I just laughed out loud. Oh shit.My eyes met Iris’s, and she was pissed with a capital P.“I take it you didn’t sleep well?” I asked as gently as possible, praying my voice had no teasing tone.“No. I did not,” she emphasized every word, giving me a knowing loo