Semua Bab MAKE ME YOURS : Bab 91 - Bab 100

SEDUCING MY STEP FATHER BLAIR'S POVCompleting my last sets of Bulgarian split squats, I huff in annoyance as I exit the home gym. Losing weight and its perks, sculpted and toned body not to mention 11 line abs I achieved. But why does nobody speak of a spike in feeling horny all the time. Was it just me then? Having ended my last relationship over a year ago for the exact reason, I needed someone who can keep up with me.After a long shower my mind was still in a frenzy. Walking into my closet I doll myself up in a set of lace lingerie. Slipping on a pair of pencil heeled boots, I helped myself to a drink at the home bar by the lounge area. My mother was out for a tennis game, more like fucking the country's bachelors in my opinion. She was 40 for goodness sake, but at least I know where I got the energy from. All jokes aside.My current step father, Mason Black was her 5th marriage within a span of 4 years. But Mason was different, he was sculpted like a greek god with dark hair an

STEP SON × STEP SISTER × STEP MOM AXEL~~Her body.Her moans.Her.Sarah fucking clouded my mind.It was all in a spur of moment when I slipped inside her bare pussy, wet and tight it was as I entered raw. Her expression as she felt me buried inside was all that replayed in my mind. I lay on the sofa in the living room overlooking the pool and ocean view outside. Fuck, I did miss this place.The house was spic n’ span even though we had one hell of a party yesterday. But here's the new update, guess who flew in at 6am In the morning. My new step mother. Heard her crying and inquired Watson but he just said my father went back to work and shook his head.Nothing can keep that man from work! Damn The funny thing about my stepmother was that she was pretty young, at least too young for my father. She was a brunette with the perfect slim figure and assets, it made sense since Sarah wasn't her actual daughter…she was adopted by her. Which makes them not even blood related. Her blue eyes

MY DIRTY LITTLE SECRET MARIE~~“Oh fuck that feels so good baby!”I moaned out loud as Dean kissed down my neck and palms my breasts in his big sexy ass hands. Hands that I desperately needed and wanted all over my body, the next thing I know my body is slammed into the back of my apartment door and Dean rips my leggings from my body and I looked up at his handsome face shocked as he bit his sexy plump pink bottom lip. The next thing I know, he slides into my dripping wet core feeding me inch after inch of his thick long cock. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my nails dug into his broad thick shoulders.Dean proceeds to move at a slow but dangerous space as I desperately move my hips to match his killer pace. I know i’mma be sore for the next coming days and I'm fuckkng addicted. Everything about this man has me addicted, it has been that way since he first showed up those years ago and I don't want to ever let him go.He is my dirty little secret. And I fucking love it!“Oh

MY STEPDAD’S BEST FRIENDS Step father: Mason Step father Best friends: Lawrence, Lan and Max.Step Daughter: Blair BLAIR~~“He didn't say why?” I questioned my mother as she packed the last of her overflowing cases.“I think to finalise your trip to Paris, he's just looking out for you, sweetheart!” I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as she continued to ramble on, “....and make sure you dress,” she eyed my leggings and hoodie up and down with distaste, “appropriately….we've got guests in the meeting room.”She popped on her shades and sent me an air kiss, bidding me goodbye once again.Business trip.“Behave. Bye now.” With her last warning in my mind I skipped up the stairs and entered my walk-in closet. The urge to rebel was at its peak as I scanned through my closet while undressing myself. Although red was bold and attractive my eyes zeroed in on one particular dress. Cooking up the rest of my outfit mentally I hopped into the shower, exfoliating to feel soft and smooth. Than

HOLY SINNERFATHER BRIAN~~I had always believed myself to be a man of unshaken principles. Years of devotion, prayer and unwavering faith had built a fortress around my soul. One that temptation could not penetrate.Until she came.She stepped into the church like she belonged there, yet everything about her screamed that she didn't. A red dress, indecently tight, hugging every sinful curve. Her lips were painted the color of temptation, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor, her hips swaying, head held high, exuding confidence that made her stand out like a flame in the dark. I saw her from the altar, where I had been preparing for evening mass. At first, I thought she was lost. Then I saw the smirk playing at her lips, the dark amusement in her eyes as she leaned against the pew watching me.“Bless me father, for I have sinned.” she said, her voice smooth, yet teasing.A trickle of unease slid down my spine as I stiffened. Not because of her words, I had heard count