Pretty, Dark and Dirty: A Forbidden Romance

When his pelvis met mine, I knew he was all the way inside me. I felt stretched, plugged, so full I thought

“You’re the greatest thing I ever made.” He may not have made me with his own body, but he’d undoubtedly had a hand in molding me into the woman I’d become.

Mason helped me pull my shirt off, taking a moment to admire my nakedness before he scooped me up to straddle

You’ve been a bad girl, Jetty.” He held me tightly as I squirmed, the bulge

Fuck me,” I begged. “Please, fuck me, Daddy. My ass or my pussy, wherever you want. You don’t have to come inside me. Just fuck me.”

Last night’s fantasies that felt far too much like memories flashed across my mind: the image of my father’s hands gliding down