Hayden and Genna were close, and she was Hayden's only family. Abigail knew this and had asked Genna to be at the wedding party. She accepted, and Hayden was pleased. Only two years younger, Genna looked up to her older brother as her protector. In reality, as they grew older, it seemed she took care of him. Hayden changed after the breakup with Abigail. He seemed colder; as if he had put a shell around himself. When their dad died, then mom, he seemed to build a thicker one. He didn't want anyone to get too close. The only one he let in was his sister. Genna knew his marriage to Susan was wrong from the start but was helpless to stop it. Hayden wanted to love Susan, but he couldn't let her in. Deep down inside, he knew it and would pour out his feelings to his sister when they talked, either by email or phone. Genna tried to be there for him, but she had her own family.Genna was anxious to meet Abigail. Hayden had told his sister about her when he first met her in college. He even t

Hayden had no intentions of stopping. He reached up with one hand, took two fingers, and spread her lips apart, exposing her clit. He took the tip of his tongue and began quickly circling it. After a dozen or so times, he pushed down and sucked her entire clit into his mouth, gently sucking on it. Her folds were sweet, and her juices were thick but delicious. After a few circles around her ever growing clitoral area, Hayden extended his tongue and pushed it as deep into her folds. Her hands wrapped around the back of his head, and her fingers moved through his hair. He reached under her and lifted her ass off the bed, pushing her folds deeper into his mouth."I'm going to cum, baby. Now...now...now," Abigail moaned.Hayden released her clit from his lips and slid his tongue rapidly across it. Suddenly, her juices began to flow from her folds coating his mouth and face. He opened his mouth and began to drink."I'm cumming," she squealed. "Oh my God, am I cumming!"Finally, after what w

Ashley*****Few Months Ago“The auction is next week,” my father says, his icy hands playing with a loose strand of my hair. I hate when he touches me. It is never the touch of a father, but that of someone who wants something a father never should. Something seedy and vile.My eyes search my mother’s face. She can’t meet the ones of her almost twenty-one-year-old daughter, her gaze fixed on the intricate patterns of the rug beneath her feet. “You gonna say anything? Or are you okay with me being sold like some sort of street hooker?”She stands beside my father, wringing her hands, looking like the perfect little mafia wife—complacent, quiet, taking all his punches and abuse without saying a damn word.My father steps between us. His body brushes against mine, making me feel sick to my stomach. “She does what she is told, just like you will if you know what’s good for you.”That is the thing about caged animals: they either get defeated or they learn to be darker, worse than their c

“You like the idea of me fucking you with the ski mask on don’t you?”She turns her face away, a pink blush crawling up her skin.I growl in her ear, “Hope you like it rough.”The princess squirms beneath me, raising her hips and nodding her pretty little head.“I need you to say yes. This nodding shit doesn’t work as consent for me, and I’m not into taking shit from women against their will.”“I don’t actually know, but based on the porn I watch, I’d say yes.”I drop her hands and move away from her, searching her eyes for what I’m not sure. “What do you mean, you don’t know?”“This is my first time.”I jump off the bed so fast you’d think it was on fuckin’ fire. My dick’s hard as a rock hearing her admit she’s a virgin, but my head’s telling me to walk the fuck away. I’m not in the habit of taking girls’ virginities; it’s not something I’m into. I like sex hard, fast, and dirty, and the word gentle isn’t in my vocabulary, but I want her. I want her more than I’ve ever wanted another

“You’re a fuckin’ psycho, Jackson. I knew Vance was crazy, but you’re fuckin’ worse than he is,” Leon screams and gasps simultaneously.“I know,” I say.Leon’s wrapping a cloth around his dick, desperate to put out the fire engulfing it. He doesn’t know that it’s pointless and that I’m nowhere near done with him yet. I’m just too busy with the dark-haired demoness standing in front of me to be bothered by him at that moment.For six months, I’d been looking for the little princess. I’d had her right under me and let her slip through my fingers. That won’t be happening again. “It’s nice to see you again.” My gaze roams down her naked body, and I grunt. Taking my suit jacket off, I drape it over her shoulders and button it up. I glare at Cole and Ford. Cole chuckles as he tugs at the chains around his neck, licking his lips. I flick my Zippo at the sick fuck. He laughs, looking away. We all have some kind of damage: the lost boys, the kids who got so fucked up by the mob bosses who run