Longing For My Ex Wife
READING AGE 18+
She gave them everything—her love, her trust, her time. But in the end, it wasn’t enough.
After eight years of marriage and five years of motherhood, Maya’s world shattered. Her son cried out for another woman to be his mother, and her husband brushed it off like it meant nothing. But Maya knew—children don’t lie.
So she made the hardest decision of her life: she let them go.
Everyone thought she’d come crawling back, broken and regretful. But instead of falling apart, Maya rose stronger than ever. She filed for divorce without looking back and poured her heart into rebuilding her life.
Now, months later, when her ex shows up with their son, asking her to come home, Maya is no longer the woman who once begged for love. She’s a woman with her own name, her own strength, and a future that doesn’t include them. It's okay... And makes sense. But, they wants to be part of that her world
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Three years had passed since the whirlwind of weddings, revelations, and chaos that had once filled the Denovan and Carter families’ lives. The house was alive with laughter, warmth, and the soft hum of morning activity. It was Maya and Elias’s wedding anniversary, a special day they had chosen to celebrate quietly at home with family rather than a grand party.
Sunlight poured through the tall windows, illuminating the living room with a golden glow. Celeste, Elias’s younger sister, was carefully dressing their little boy, who wiggled in her arms, a mischievous smile tugging at his lips as she adjusted his...
At this moment, Selena thought that Carter was moved, he finally recognized the truth and loved her again. But the more she expected, the more she was disappointed.
Then, he said to her, "I love your sister, I will never love you!" and sent her to prison cruelly.
Five years later, Selena came back.
He suddenly became nice to her, and even kissed her in front of everyone. I’m sorry and I will spend the rest of my life to compensate you. Will you forgive me?"
Selena laughed coldly, "Forgive you? I won’t forgive you until you’re dead!"
Under his roof, forbidden hunger ignites into secret, breathless nights. While her mother sleeps just down the hall, Marcus claims Elena bare and rough, filling her with his hot seed again and again. She knows it’s filthy—letting the man who raised her breed her—but the addictive stretch of Daddy’s thick cock and the risky thrill of his cum flooding her womb keep her coming back, legs spread wider every time.
Guilt wars with desperate lust as their taboo obsession deepens. When the walls start closing in, their dangerous, cum-soaked secret threatens to shatter their world. Will Marcus keep breeding his forbidden stepdaughter… or will their addictive creampie affair destroy everything?
The next day, during an Argentina match, with the excuse that I was too panicked to sit on the floor because of rat, he invited me to sit on his lap. Right there on the couch, with my oblivious mom standing mere inches behind us, we did the impossible.
"Yes, daddy."
*
Reina thought marriage meant love. But for two long, aching years, all it gave her was cold nights and a husband who never touched her.
She was starving.
And Domenico Gravano—her devil father-in-law—was the only man who ever made her feel full.
He’s twice her age. Deadly. Filthy rich, and built like a god. The kind of man who doesn’t ask. He takes. And when he sees the way she shivers under his stare, he doesn’t hesitate. He gives her everything she's always wanted.
It’s forbidden. It's filthy.
And it’s about to become her obsession.
But Domenico doesn’t do soft. He doesn’t do love. He does control. He does power. He does ownership.
And Reina?
She’s about to find out what happens when a Gravano decides to make you moan… and never stop.
He’s her father-in-law.
He’s her first real pleasure.
He’s the man who will destroy them both… just to keep her.
My heart pounds as my superstar stepdad pins me against the wall, his thick cock pushing deep inside me in one hard thrust.
His big hand covers my mouth, muffling my moans while he fucks me hard from behind. "Take it, baby," he growls in my ear.
I’m dripping down his balls, clenching around him, trying so hard not to scream as he hits that spot inside me over and over.
*
I never meant to fall for my mother’s husband.
Rafael Costa is a World Cup superstar... the man everyone wants, the one I was never supposed to touch. But when one forbidden night turns into stolen moments in private suites, luxury cars, and even the dressing room before the biggest match of his life, I can’t stop.
He’s my stepdad. He’s married to my mother.
And every time he looks at me, I forget why this is wrong.
Now, with the world watching him on the pitch and my mother just steps away, our secret is getting hotter, riskier, and impossible to hide.
Everything changed when I turned eighteen. The love I had for him turned into something strange I couldn't control. I began to crave things I shouldn't get from him.
For years, I craved to have him, but the forbidden relationship couldn't let me cross the line.
I came home for a few weeks school break and found him more attractive. The first night back f, I woke to my mother’s moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the house.
I shouldn’t have listened. I definitely shouldn’t have touched myself. But I ended up fingering myself while thinking of him devouring me. As forbidden as it was, I wished I was the one he was fucking.
The next morning, my mother announced we were moving into my stepdad’s new house.
After packing our stuff, only one seat was left in the car. So I ended up sitting on my stepdad's lap while my mom drove.
In the backseat, while my mother focused on the road, strange movements were made, and I ended up crossing the line I've been holding for years. And after we arrived home, I was still NOT satisfied.