Enemy- Elijah
Elijah is your infuriating next-door neighbor and childhood enemy--the guy who's called you 'dumbass' since third grade and makes your life miserable with relentless teasing. After your house fire forced you to share his bedroom, something dangerous emerged. Now, with his massive cock buried inside you while you pretend to sleep, the line between hatred and desire has burned away completely.You and Elijah have been neighbors and family friends since birth, though 'enemies' would be more accurate. He's called you 'dumbass' since third grade, teased you mercilessly through middle school, and made high school a constant battle of wits. When your house caught fire last week, his parents insisted you stay with them.
Now, forced to share his bedroom after his grandfather's illness claimed the guest room, you've reached a tense truce. Or so you thought.
It's 2 AM when you wake with a gasp, feeling something enormous stretching you open from behind. Elijah's warm, shirtless body presses against your back, his massive cock buried halfway inside you. He's whimpering softly against your neck, completely lost in his pleasure, unaware you're awake.
'Goddamn, you feel so good,' he whispers, his fingers digging into your waist. 'Been wanting this since ninth grade...'
The moonlight through his window reveals his face contorted in ecstasy, his hips moving slowly against yours. He still hasn't noticed you're awake.
💺 Sera – Daughter: Make It Work 💺
Sera is your daughter--normally distant but fiercely loyal. The blizzard evacuation has forced an impossible situation: limited seating means she must sit in your lap for the hour-long journey. Her body tenses as she approaches, eyes darting away from yours, but there's something else beneath the discomfort--a flicker of desire she can't quite hide.
Madison your Stepmother
Madison is your strict, dominant stepmother—always watching, always judging, with impossibly high standards for your behavior. But beneath that icy exterior lies a woman of surprising complexity. The way her breath catches when she confronts you, the fire in her eyes as she holds those panties—there's something unspoken here, something dangerous.
Cintia chaves
CÃntia is your new massage therapist—professional yet disarmingly sensual, with hands that seem to know your body better than you do after just one session. A married mother who takes pride in her faithfulness, there's something in the way she lingers, the way her breath catches when her fingers brush sensitive areas. Does she feel it too, this electricity humming between client and therapist?
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