Pregnant For My Ex's Dad
READING AGE 18+
Trope: Betrayal, One night stand, Pregnancy, Revenge, Baby daddy, happy ending.
Synopsis
Aria and her boyfriend, Marco were going to celebrate their five years anniversary until he called her on the phone saying that he cannot make it due to the fact that he's down with fever.
So Aria took a leave from the bar where she's working to surprise him with soup.
But on getting to his house, she saw him pummeling into his so called cousin from the back while moaning loudly.
He didn't seem surprised seeing her in fact, he mocked and humiliated her and said she would die as a virgin and right there he broke up with her.
Aria didn't know where to start, she loved him so much, she felt really betrayed and didn't know where to start from.
So she got back to the bar and decided to get wasted for the night.
What's the use of the virginity she's been keeping?
Unknown to her that her drink has been mixed with the aphrodisiac by the bar manager who Aria had turned down before.
Seeing her in a vulnerable state, he decided to take advantage of her but before he could perform the vicious act, Aria was saved by a mysterious man, who was a walking pheromone.
He was utterly sexy and full of muscles, he didn't even look old despite the slight gray hair on his head.
Aria whose body was burning from the aphrodisiac didn't waste time, she clung to him and whispered sexily into his ears.
“My ex boyfriend said I'm going to die a virgin but I want to prove him wrong. Will you help me with that?”
His voice was extremely low and sexy as he whispered back. “Of course, tesoro. I'll thoroughly worship you.”
Unfold
"Allow me to formally introduce the woman beside me."
Reed extended his hand toward Aria who looked at him shyly.
"My wife."
The entire hall froze as if the timeline had been stopped.
For several seconds, nobody moved.
The announcement struck the crowd like a bolt of lightning, then the entire hall erupted.
"Aria Luca and the woman to whom I dedicate this award.”
Freya's smile totally faded, her expression turning pale and clothes tightened on the hem of her dress.
Everyone's attention is totally directed at her, she feels utterly embarrassed and wishes to disappear out of the place immediately.
What would the people think of her now?
Will...
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!"
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.
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You think you know what you're getting into? You don't have a freaking clue.
This isn't some tasteful romance where the camera pans away. This is the raw, uncut NC-17 version of your filthiest 3 am fantasies...the ones you would never admit to anyone, not even yourself.
We're talking Daddies who don't ask for permission because you already gave it with those desperate eyes. Men old enough to be completely off limits but experienced enough to make you forget your own name. They'll bend you over their desk, fuck you silent at family dinners and make you call them Daddy, while reminding you how young and tight you are.
Trigger warnings? Everything here is designed to trigger you. Age gaps that'll get you disowned. Rough hands leaving fingerprints bruises on your hips. Choking that blurs your vision while he calls you his perfect little slut. Public sex in places around because one man didn't enough.
These men don't make love...they fuck, claim, own. They'll use every hole like it belongs to them, because it does. Degrade and worship you on the same breath. Call you their dirty girl while balls deep making you scream.
If you need gentle romance, respectful heroes, and fade to black scenes...run. this might traumatize you.
But if you're still here, thighs clenched, heartbeat racing, knowing exactly what you want and unafraid to take it....
Be a good girl, turn that page and let Daddy show you what you've been missing.
This book contains steamy collections of erotic and romance stories. You can be sure of getting the best collection of erotic shorts here, which includes everything from horny girls to cheating husbands and wives, lying priests to dirty fathers and stepfathers, professors to stepbrothers and sisters, threesomes with strangers to family orgies, and even BDSM with cliffhangers. Loaded with hot graphic sex! It is definitely written only for adults above the age of 18. Drop your reviews, and share...
EXCERPTS...
I could feel the warmth of her pussy on my cock and I realized there was only a thin layer of her green panties separating my still hard cock from her wet pussy. She noticed me looking and she looked down too. She gave a slow humping motion and grinded her pussy over my hard cock. We both moaned, looking down. She humped again. This time I grinded back and made her hips tremble. She closed her eyes and we both slowly grinded each other for a moment. Going slower with each rock of our hips. She lifted her head quickly, flipping her strawberry blonde hair back and opening her blue eyes. She took a real deep breath in and let it out loud.
"Ahhh..." she sighed. Looking down at me, she smiled and raised one eyebrow as if I was meant to say something.
I pointed my finger towards my temple, "You still got some in your hair."
……….
To save her mother from dying, Eloise managed to give birth to a baby secretly in exchange for money.
Unexpectedly, she was framed by her stepsister and was driven out by her family and her fiancé.
Now, she comes back with a lovely child and a mysterious nominal husband. The husband protects her from being humiliated by Angelic bitch, love rat...
"Mommy, daddy is doting on you!" says the lovely child, "Why not bringing me a little brother?"
But everything changed the day I came back from university. I was twenty now, no longer the innocent little girl he dropped off at the dorms a year ago. When I excitedly jumped into his arms for a welcome-home hug—just like I used to do—my grown body pressed flush against him.
That was when I felt it: his rigid, unmistakable arousal pressing against my core.
Every moral bone in my body screamed at me to step back and be the daughter I was supposed to be. But I didn't.
What started as lingering glances and a fake "panic attack" on his lap quickly spiraled into an intoxicating game. From riding him on the couch while my mother slept right beside us, to taking his massive length from behind in the kitchen while she baked bread just three feet away... I was crossing every line imaginable.
We were completely trapped in our beautiful, dirty little secret. And I had absolutely no plans to stop.