"Mom, I'm so sorry." Stephanie began, intending to apologise for spying on her and Logan having sex, but Jessica cut her off before she could finish.
"Come help me zip up my dress, Stephanie." Jessica said politely. Stephanie was surprised; she never expected that from her mother. She had expected more, like her mother yelling at her, scolding her as a bad child for watching her fuck her stepdad, but Jessica seemed calm—or maybe because she knew nothing about it? Stephanie wondered as she cautiously approached her mother. "Hurry up, Stephanie; I'm getting late for my wedding," Jessica said urgently, and Stephanie quickly zipped up her dress. "Perfect," she smiled, turning to gaze at Stephanie. "How do I look?" Jessica asked. Stephanie forced a fake smile and replied, "Fine." "Ugh, you're such a joy killer," Jessica teased as she slipped on her heels. "I know you're not happy about this wedding," she continued, causing Stephanie to sigh, realising her mother had no idea about her actions. "But you're still going to be my bridesmaid," she added, grinning broadly. Stephanie rolled her eyes. She had little interest in her mother's so-called crazy wedding. She is against her mother remarrying due to her abusive history with her father. He was always verbally and physically abusive towards her and her mother. Despite this, she is giving a man she barely knew, whom she had met just two weeks ago, a chance at marriage. "Mom, you know I don't approve of this wedding.” "And I don't care," Jessica snapped, dismissing her daughter's opinions. "Logan and I love each other,"She added. Stephanie rolled her eyes, clearly uninterested in her mother's declaration. "I don't want to hear it, Mom!" "Well, I don't care what you think; just show up," Jessica snapped back, and that turned into an argument. “I'm not coming to the fucking wedding!” Stephanie fired back. “Yes you are, it's an order!!” “No mom!” “Stephanie, do you ever consider how I feel about this?" Jessica yelled, silencing Stephanie and ending the argument. "You never want to see me happy," she concluded, tears welling in her eyes. "That's not true, Mom. I..." "And Logan isn't just some man I met two weeks ago; he's different and he is the love of my life, the man I'm about to marry," she defended. "Your stepfather!" Jessica emphasised. "Mom, what if he turns out to be like Dad? You wouldn't want to end up with another toxic, abusive man, would you?" Stephanie said angrily, even when she knew bringing up the past would only cause her mother pain. "Stop reminding me of my past traumas, Stephanie! you know it took me months to recover from them!" Jessica retorted sharply. "Come on, Mom, you barely know him." Stephanie reasoned, trying to persuade her mother not to rush into a marriage with Logan. "Even if I barely know him, it doesn't matter when I love him and I'm happy, does it?" Jessica countered, standing face-to-face with Stephanie and searching her eyes for an honest answer. Her eyes were bloodshot, as if she was struggling to hold back tears. Stephanie lowered her gaze, unable to meet her mother's eyes. "No, Mom," she replied softly. "Now, come with me to my wedding. If you care about my feelings, then come," Jessica urged, leaving Stephanie with no choice. "See you at the church." With that, she put on her veil and left the room. Stephanie sighed heavily, things were about to get more complicated with this man becoming a part of her life.STEPHANIE POVMy mom and I arrived at the entrance of the church just in time. It was already filled with people, mostly guests invited by both my mother and stepfather. It was a small wedding, as my mom had chosen a small church and selected only a few close friends to attend. I didn't invite anyone myself because I felt uneasy about people knowing my mom was remarrying a man so strikingly handsome and hot. It made me cringe to even think about it.I stood behind her, holding her wedding dress as any bridesmaid should. She paused and turned to me, tears streaming down her face. "Should I do this?" she asked quietly."Why not? It's what you want, isn't it? It's your happiness, not mine," I reassured her, noticing she wasn't herself. She was clearly afraid of making the wrong decision. Gently, I wiped her tears away and encouraged her, "Mom, stop crying and smile. Today is a big day for you; don't let anything ruin it." I forced a smile to ease her nerves, and it seemed to work. She h
STEPHANIE'S POV:Diamond had such a healthy glow after our breakup that even I didn't recognise him at first. It had been years since he disappeared after our breakup, and his sudden appearance surprised me.I was extremely shocked to see Diamond; in fact, I never imagined we would ever cross paths again after what happened between us. I was stunned to find out my ex was the groom's son and ring bearer. How come Diamond is here after his disappearance? Why exactly is he here, and why would he agree to his father marrying my mom? I have to find out.I watched as he opened the wedding ring box and offered the ring to Logan. I still find it hard to believe what my eyes are seeing. Was I dreaming? How could Diamond be Logan's son, and I never knew? Diamond never mentioned his father to me, nor did he introduce me to him. At least mom could have told me he had a son. I could have looked into it.Logan took the ring from the box before Diamond stepped back and glanced at me with his charmin
STEPHANIE'S POVI pushed him into a corner before joining him. "Diamond, what are you doing here?" I asked quietly, making sure no one outside could hear us, though I doubted they would ever hear us.Diamond smirked like a maniac and leaned against the church wall. Ignoring my question, he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. Holding it between his middle and index fingers, he placed it between his lips and took out a lighter. He cupped his hand around the cigarette, flicked the lighter, and lit it on fire. Before he could take a drag of smoke off the cigarette, I yanked it from his hand, dropped it on the ground, and stomped on it, smashing it hard to make sure it was ruined so he wouldn't pick it up and use it again. Diamond knew how much I hated to see him smoke in front of me; I had warned him about it in the past. The smell of smoke disgusted me, and the last thing I wanted was to stand here inhaling it while I spoke with him."I asked you a question, Diamond. Don't you dare
My stomach fluttered, and my cheeks burned as my face reddened in embarrassment. Hearing his muscular voice utter those naughty words gave me a rush of pleasure that made my panties become moist.I pushed him away from me, feeling a mix of emotions.Diamond stepped back from the force I used, chuckling as I said, “You're dreaming; go to hell." I hurried out of the corner before him, determined not to let him drive me crazy, and I could feel his smirk as he watched me leave.“Don't act like you don't want me to!” I heard him utter behind me in a mocking tone. He knew all too well that I had fallen for his charm. Thank goodness this is the last wedding I will attend, and hopefully I won't have to see him again after all this is over. "Oh my God, Stephanie, where have you been? We were just about to leave, and you've gone missing. I was so freaking scared I lost you," my mom said, running towards me before pulling me into a hug. Diamond was right; my mom really thought I went missing. I'
STEPHANIE POVMy eyes snapped open from the darkness, and I heavily gasped for breath, feeling as though I had been struggling for air for some time.Glancing around, I realised I was still inside the car, illuminated only by the dim dome light that flickered weakly, threatening to fade at any moment. Turning to my left, I saw my mom lying on the passenger seat beside me, blood trickling from a wound on her head. It appeared she must have struck her head hard against the front seat."Oh my God," I whimpered silently before looking ahead to the driver's seat. There, I saw my stepfather's body slumped over the steering wheel, his face covered in blood, most of it dripping from his hand onto the wheel itself, staining it crimson.I wanted to scream, but I pressed my left hand firmly against my lips to hold myself back from doing so. The car reeked of blood, causing me to gag in disgust. I have a strong hatred for anything bloody, especially if it comes from a human being.I began sweatin
I was taken aback by the sight of my extremely hot and handsome stepdad. His hair was messy, as if he had been running his fingers through it for a long time. The sight of him made my nipples stiffen, protruding under my white dress."I'm dreaming," I whispered to myself, but he must have overheard me as his deep, masculine voice responded, "No, you're not." Hearing that, I felt my heart skip a beat."I'm glad you're finally awake," he said as his handsome face came into view.I realised I wasn't dreaming when my stepdad came into my line of sight. "Oh my God!" I exclaimed, bolting upright from the fluffy pillows on the bed and leaning against the headboard in shock to really see my stepdad. I tried to move my hands, only to realise they were tied to the headboard. I wondered how long I had been asleep.I struggled to free myself, jerking my wrists and legs, but realised they were restrained by leather cuffs attached to the bed frame. All four of my limbs were secured to the four corn
"Ha", I chuckled, thinking this must be a nightmare or my brain playing tricks on me. My stepdad is a kind, gentle man. Even though I barely know him, I believe he could never do this to me, especially when he is married to my mother. He loves her too much, enough not to hurt her, and we both know that if my mom finds out about this, it could end their relationship."I don't believe it," I said, trying to convince myself, but Logan's words made me face the harsh truth."You've been kidnapped, Stephanie!" Logan made it clear to me, and that's when the reality finally sank in."No, no, no, please let me go! I need to find my mom!" I screamed, pulling as hard as I could against the cuffs, but it only tightened its grips and dug deeper into my skin.I groaned, frustrated and shocked that my stepfather could do this to me. "What? What do you want from me? Why have you kidnapped me?" I demanded, desperate for a reasonable explanation. He didn't respond and just kept staring at me while I st
"You should eat," Logan urged me, and I scoffed.Summoning courage, I looked up at him. "How do you expect me to reach it?" I asked, my voice cracked and hoarse.After a moment of thought, Logan took the tray from the table and placed it on my lap."I would appreciate the food if only I could eat it," I said, frustration evident in the tone of my voice.Logan groaned, clearly annoyed by my disturbance. He undid the rope on my right hand, leaving my left hand still tied to the headboard above my head. "You better figure out how to eat with one hand because there's no way I'm releasing both of your hands," he said."Are you kidding me? How do you expect me to eat with just one hand?" I questioned him."Just like I said before, figure it out!" Logan replied dismissively. His phone began ringing, and he had to reach into his back pocket to fish it out. He checked the caller ID and smirked before looking at me. "I'll be gone for a short time. Don't do anything silly, or you'll regret it,"
“Ahh.” I let out a deep groan, thrusting my hips forward and pressing deeper down the back of her throat before finally releasing my cum, depositing it into the confined space of her sealed mouth. I could hear her gagging as if she were about to throw up, but I didn’t care; after all, this also served as punishment for what she did to my son.With my cock still deep in her mouth, I slowly began sliding my slick cock in and out, continuing to spew cum and blasting streams against the back of her throat. She gagged and dribbled, spilling most of my semen down her chin and onto her breasts, with more dripping off her nipples onto her lap as she sat on her knees, loudly gagging and holding on to my legs.I looked down at her face, my body shaking uncontrollably as my cock throbbed in her mouth, flooding her mouth with my cum. The sensation felt so blissful, even more so as I watched her beautiful face and her tight mouth struggling to contain my cock while my cum spilled out.“Oh God,” I
I couldn’t let him kill her, so I had to intervene. “Let go of her, Diamond,” I said calmly.“No, Father! She deserves to die because she wouldn’t listen to me and do what I asked!” Diamond barked.I raised my voice, firm and commanding. “I SAID LET HER GO AND LET ME TALK TO HER!!” I demanded.Immediately, Diamond released her, pulling his cock out of her mouth.Stephanie gasped for air immediately, ducking her head and massaging her neck with her hand as she struggled to catch her breath. “Please,” she begged, coughing out as she tried to clear her throat.I felt a bit of pity for her before speaking. “You have two options, Stephanie, either take it down your throat or let your virgin pussy take it,” I said, offering her a choice to make it easier.“Don’t force me. I’ll do whatever you want,” Stephanie responded, and I was quite surprised by her willingness to comply.“Then open your mouth, whore, and pleasure me,” Diamond ordered.Stephanie straightened up on her knees, took his coc
LOGAN’S POV“Are you ready to choke on my cock?” I asked, running my hand through her hair.The way she looked at me with those hazel-green eyes of hers made her face seem so innocent and clearly showed that she had no idea how to do this.“Open your mouth. Now,” I ordered, and she obediently opened her mouth. I pulled my cock from her hand and slid it into her mouth. Her mouth stretched open, taking my cock in, but my cock barely fit in her small mouth.I groaned, feeling the warmth of her mouth as she struggled to take me all in. Her small hand gripped the base of my cock, trying to stop me from going deeper, but it only intensified my pleasure as I kept moving my hips, pushing my cock past her hand and deeper into her mouth.“Fuck,” I moaned, watching as her small, warm mouth kept stretching to accommodate my cock. Her innocent hazel-green eyes went wide, clearly showing she couldn't handle this. My God, she is so innocent and inexperienced at the same time, and that only made it h
"Step out of the bed, Stephanie, so we can have a look at the fuck meat,’ Diamond said, grinning cruelly and my heart sank at his command.I looked at Diamond and pleaded, “I don't understand, Diamond. Why do you want to do this to me? Please, let's talk about this first”Diamond sneered arrogantly as he spoke, "The only kind of talk we have now is nothing but fucking." He stepped toward me, and I cowered beneath the blanket, staring at him in fear. Before he could get any closer, his father placed a firm hand on his shoulder, holding him back so he could approach me first."Get out of bed, Stephanie!" Logan ordered, his voice deep and commanding."Please," I pleaded, my voice trembling slightly as I pulled the covers up to my neck, trying to appear innocent, as if I didn’t want this."I won't repeat myself, Stephanie," Logan said, a warning clear in his tone.“You should listen to my father, Stephanie, if you don’t want to get hurt,” Diamond warned but I craved the punishment. I like
STEPHANIE'S POV As I took a retreating step back from them, I collapsed onto the bed.Immediately, I pointed a threatening finger at them while backing up. “Don’t you dare come close to me,” I warned, cowering toward the edge of the bed. I shifted until I reached the end, pulling the blanket over my body. Curling up tightly, I tucked myself beneath the blanket, trying to conceal my nakedness, at least partially, from their view."Don't act like you don't want this, Stephanie," Diamond snapped at me before continuing. "I saw the way you always looked at my father and thought maybe we should have a threesome; maybe that will turn you on."As they stripped naked, I felt a surprising rush of arousal at the idea of a threesome. If it meant being fucked by these two attractive men before me, especially my stepfather, then I didn't mind at all.I watched as the two men undressed in front of me. They were about to have their way with me and fuck me. Diamond shrugged off his unbuttoned shirt,
STEPHANIE'S POVLooking at the two men standing at the door, I could see a striking resemblance between the father and son; both were tall, broad, and extremely attractive. It's obvious that Diamond inherited all of his father's good looks, except for the alluring grey almond eyes his father has. Instead, Diamond has bright green-hooded eyes that make him extremely attractive and perfectly complement his muscular features.Diamond had a white shirt that framed his muscular body, matched with a blue Jean. I couldn't tell which of them was the true maniac, but what choice do I have? Diamond might be innocent and have no idea of this situation; even after what happened a year ago when he tried to abuse me, he knew the consequences he faced, so I guess he wouldn't do this to me to experience that again, or would he?After thinking about it for a moment, I jumped out of bed and ran to Diamond, throwing my arms around him. I had to stand on my toes to reach around him and hold him tightly.
DIAMOND'S POV My cock twitched as I ogled at Stephanie's tight pussy and perky tits through her parted legs, "Well done, Dad. What a lovely sight we have here!”, I said, feeling proud of whatever my dad did to make Stephanie submit like this.As soon as Stephanie heard my voice from behind, she immediately settled back down on the bed, hiding most of her body from my sight. I could only see barely half of her little ass between her crossed legs."Diamond! What are you doing here?" She asked, looking shocked. It was obvious she didn't expect me to be here.Stephanie paused, glancing thoughtfully between me and my father, fear written all over her face. Then, suddenly, she jumped out of bed, ran towards me, and threw her arms around me.She embraced me in a very tight hug, as though I were her protection. “Oh, thank goodness, Diamond," she gasped with relief in her voice. “Your father forced me to do all this... He tried to hurt me, but thank goodness you're here," Stephanie explained,
DIAMOND'S POV A few minutes later, he arrived, and I received a text from my father with his location. He was at one of our old family buildings that had been abandoned years ago after the FBI and INP discovered it was our hideout. We had been on the run since then, until we moved to a new place.“Sir, here are the keys," Marco said, offering me a brand new car key.I glared at him. "Are you sure you did as I ordered? Because it's clear to me you didn't, since my father survived the incident along with the two targets," I said, and his face turned pale with fear. He must have been scared of the consequences of what I would do to him because of his failure.“Sir, I disconnected his brake as you told me to, and...” he began.I didn't let him finish. “And what?”"Sir, I have no idea why he survived.” Marco completed his statement, his voice trembling.I sighed. There was no need to punish him for this. It was my fault anyways. I should have set a bomb inside his car instead of just disc
DIAMOND'S POV“Whoever executes this assignment with precision will be rewarded with great honour." I smirked, remembering my grandfather’s words.My grandfather, the stoic Don of the Knight extended family, had raised me to be ruthless and show no mercy to anyone who dared to hurt me. Stephanie had made the worst mistake by daring to hurt me One year ago.Stephanie testified against me for a crime I did not commit, and I was sentenced to jail One year ago while the real criminal, who is her father, roamed around freely. Ever Since then, I had been feeling an intense hatred for Stephanie because of this betrayal. I loved her. I respected her. But why would she do this to me after all I had done for her, when all I was trying to do was save her from the so-called main criminal?As I stepped out of my car, the only thing on my mind was vengeance. Standing in front of the church where the wedding ceremony was to take place, a sense of victory washed over me. I had spent months waiting, t