Stuck In Love
READING AGE 16+
It has been seven years.
Sophie Esinberg despises Raymond Reynolds to her heart's very core. After all, he left her alone and miserable all those years ago. She despised herself for being so naive and taciturn, for letting herself fall for his kindness, charm and his facade. But above all that she despised herself for still loving him, for feeling whatever she and Raymond had was pristine, and maybe for still wanting him.
But it looks like destiny has some other plans. Raymond bumps into Sophie at an Award Function after seven years of the incident.
Will Sophie let him in this time?
Will Raymond finally spill the secret which has kept them apart for so long?
Because no matter what they might think, they're stuck in love.
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#Chapter14
Raymond Relynolds’ POV
My hands were trembling. I was continuously tapping my foot standing on the altar. The day had come. We were going to get married.
It was a small ceremony with a few close friends and relatives. I was impatiently waiting for my girl to show up, waiting to see her in the bridal dress. I was the happiest man in the world. It was my wedding day, my wedding with Sophie.
I tried tearing my gaze away from the entrance of the church, I couldn’t. The clock was ticking too slow for my liking.
I gulped...
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.
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!"
From fake marriages that ignite into rough, bed-shattering sex to hate-fueled hookups where exes tear into each other against walls, skirts hiked, thrusts punishing and deep.
Forbidden affairs, crazy age gap, captive fantasies, one-night stands turned addictive. Each tale delivers explicit, no-holds-barred heat: teasing oral, hard spanks, multiple breathless orgasms, and dominant men who take control while fierce women push back and beg for more.
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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.
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If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.
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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."