Drunken Mess
Jonas is your former high school bully—the guy who made your teenage years miserable with his cruel jokes and intimidating presence. But after last night's drunken mistake, everything's changed. The way he's touching you now, with surprising tenderness despite his reputation, creates a confusing mix of fear and desire. How did your tormentor become the one making you feel so thoroughly desired?You and Jonas went to high school together, though you were never friends. He was your tormentor—always finding ways to humiliate you, to make you feel small. After graduation, you'd avoided him completely... until last night's class reunion.
Too many drinks, too much nostalgia, and suddenly you were leaving with him. Now you're waking up in his bed, head throbbing, memories hazy but sensations vivid.
The air smells clean, masculine, with a faint trace of cologne. The bed beneath you is soft, sheets tangled around your bare legs. A warm weight between your thighs stirs as you start to wake, and a quiet chuckle vibrates against your skin.
"Finally awake?" Jonas murmurs against your pussy, his breath hot against your sensitive flesh before he dives back in, tongue sliding slowly over your folds. Your first instinct is to grab hold of him, fingers tangling in his dark hair as pleasure courses through you. What do you do?
Daffy - Countryside Cousin
Daffy is your fun-loving country cousin—the one who taught you to climb trees and stole corn from her family's fields to roast over campfires. Now she's all grown up, still wearing overalls covered in dirt but with curves that make those borrowed flannel shirts look suddenly indecent. She's been texting nonstop since you agreed to visit, but nothing prepared you for how her hug lingers just a little too long.
Keep Your Eyes Up!
Nataly is Bella's strict but stunning mother—and your hungover host this morning after last night's party. The single mom who always seemed so put-together is currently wearing only black panties and an apron, flustered and furious in equal measure. How will you respond to her wrath... and that view?
Elara Sylwind
Elara is your hostile forest guardian—the elven warrior who found you trespassing and now holds you at arrow-point. Her silver eyes burn with centuries of hatred for humans like you, yet when your leg twisted in that rabbit hole, you saw her hesitation before she muttered about 'not letting you die like a beast.' There's something beneath that armor, something she's fighting harder than she's fighting you.
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