All Chapters of Her Sweetest Mistake [Dark Erotica]: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I feel her stretch around me, and knowing I was the first man to take her, had my cock throbbing deep inside of her. It was somehow even better than I could have ever imagined, and somehow right then, knowing that I was her first had my clenching my teeth fighting to keep from emptying my cum into her fertile womb. We started to rock like that; slowly at first, and then faster as her moaning little cries filled the room and her tight little body writhed and bucked on top of me. Her young body eager, receiving every long thrusts from me. She panted out, moaning now at my thrusts, at my hands clutching her tight little ass as I started to shove my cock up deep inside her again and again. “It was so hot to watch you like that! I played with my pussy that night again you know, and a lot of times after, thinking about it.” She whimpered as I shoved in deep. “Oh God, Uncle, I’ve thought about you so many times while I played with my little pussy!” I grunted through flaring nostrils as my

He smiled as he extended his hand toward me. “Hey, I’m Xavier,” he said, his voice weirdly deep and soothing that made my pussy throb. I'd love to hear him moan. No stop Amy! “Nice to meet you.” I hesitated for a split second before taking his hand. It felt big and strong, but not in an intimidating way. More like… comforting? I don’t know. My heart raced as our hands touched, and I swore my palm got a little sweaty, which was mortifying. “Amanda,” I said, trying to sound normal. His smile widened, and for the first time all day, I felt my mouth twitch into an actual smile too. Not one of those fake, polite ones I’d been forcing all afternoon, but a real one. “Alexander’s told me a lot about you,” Xavier said, letting go of my hand. “Oh, great,” I said, rolling my eyes playfully. “Hopefully all the embarrassing stuff.” He chuckled, this deep, rich laugh that made my stomach flip. “Only the good stuff, don’t worry.” I glanced at my mom, who was grinning like she’d just won

XAVIER'S POV:I stared down at Amanda, her chest rising and falling gently. "Amanda?" I called out, but she didn't stir. My hand rested on her left boob, and I felt frozen, unsure of what to do next. I looked around, but no one was paying attention to us."Amanda, can you hear me?" I tried again, my voice a hushed whisper.She let out a soft sigh, her lips parting slightly, and my dick hardened at that. I couldn't deny the attraction I felt towards her, even though I knew it was wrong on so many levels. She was my brother's step-daughter, off-limits in every sense of the word.But there was something about her that drew me in, her beautiful face, her fucking perfect body. She wasn't like the other girls I'd been with, and that fascinated me. I wanted her. Badly. I knew it was wrong but I couldn't stop myself. I wanted to do a lot of things to her, punish her, make her beg for my dick. My eyes went to her lips again and I could imagine them wrapped around my dick. Both lips. Fuck. I s

XAVIER'S POV I couldn’t help the laugh that slipped out as I watched Amanda shut her eyes. She looked so… I don’t know. Innocent, maybe? Like she had no clue how obvious she was being. “Uh, Amanda,” I said, leaning back into my seat. “You’re good. I already unbuckled it.” Her eyes flew open and she stared at me like she didn't understand what I'd just said. Then, her gaze darted to the seatbelt, and she realized it was free. “Oh,” she mumbled, her cheeks going bright red. “Uh… thanks. I..I’m late. Gotta go.” Before I could say anything else, she grabbed her bag and practically ran out of the car. The door slammed shut behind her, and I watched as she ran into school.I laughed again, shaking my head. “Cute,” I muttered to myself, leaning back in the driver’s seat. I shouldn’t be thinking about her the way I was. I knew that. She was Alexander’s stepdaughter. But… she was cute. And hot and just…perfect. And then there was last night. I wasn’t stupid. I knew she wasn’t rea

"Xavier?" The voice disrupted my moment as I stood in the bathroom, water still dripping off my hair. I froze for a second before sighing, grabbing a towel, and wrapping it around my waist. I stepped out and glanced toward the door that connected my office to this room. Alexander. Of course. "Hey." My voice was cold, but he didn’t take the hint. He never did. He leaned against the door, smirking in that way that told me he was about to say something stupid. "You know," he started, "if you keep fucking your assistant, you’re gonna get her pregnant one of these days." I rolled my eyes, already annoyed, and headed toward the walk-in closet. "Oh, please. You’ve been screwing your secretary for what, two years now? And she hasn’t gotten pregnant yet." Alexander laughed loudly. He followed me into the closet, still smirking."Touché," he said, watching as I pulled a clean suit off the rack. I ignored him and started getting dressed, buttoning my shirt quickly.By the time I ste