ice's

The text message read, and I could literal

neck, and I could already fe

glance at him, noticin

er that?" I whispered, my

ck him." He growled, tossing the phone out of the bed with o

hands pinning my wrists to the mattress...

hardening nipples with deliberate, teasing strokes until a r

my hands around the sheets as I felt myself ge

ted m

y throbbed with an ache to have him deep inside me, his cock filling ev

eled my dress off my frame. I laid back on the be

nder my soaked panties. He groaned, his lips crashing into mi

d in, his lips brushing the edge of my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "

nd deep inside me. A loud gasp escaped my throat as I rocked aga

and dangerous, his mouth already hovering just above my thigh. "I'm g

My whole body yearned to have him now, and it

my hips lifting towards hi

e crave him even more. "Good girl."

een my thighs. His tongue found my clits instantly... teasing

as the orgasm ripped through me. I came hard, gushing over

ught mine. Then he lowered his gaze and unfastened his belts, lettin

his massive, rock-hard cock... alre

e pushed me back on the bed, his fin

ead of his cock nudging my slick entrance. He pinned both my wrist

me. My back arched off the mattress, a sharp cry ripping from my throat

slam in again, harder. The bedframe creaked lo

rate moan tore from my lips, seizing my breath. Our skin slam

r from my lungs, leaving

k... I couldn't

long every sensitive spot inside me, the tensio

d, he fucked me harder through it

lting me so he could go even deeper. My legs trembled vio

e rasped, his voic

hard until he finally released, his

he climbed off me and laid o

d through the curtains, bur

I sat up, my head poundi

the ache got even more intense, d

inside me. Shame engulfed me when I remembered how deep he had thrusted inside me, how har

he bed, checking for him. But there was nothing... just

sign of him. There was no sign of his clo

realization pierced th

d remember from last night were those hungry eyes and su

step I took. My dress lay in a heap on the floor, rem

d, still feeling the mark of

e floor when I saw it... a shiny black cred

ng fingers, my eyes scannin

dad, and that makes you... my stepmom. I know I'm disgusting, and I also know that you hate me now, but I'm really sorry. Ta

n knots, my eyes spi

or

as's

ed me, stretched me, filled me unti

now made me sick. It was difficult to believe I

ike it was poison, a

ion hit me l

d slipped into it, letting my

low over my face so no one could see

ffel bag and raced dow