After he left I just lay down thinking about what just happened, I was so weak to get up but I just had to,to prevent my bestfriend from noticing anything.

I stood up wore my gown and walk out of the room like nothing had happened,I saw Catherine at the hall way coming to my direction immediately she saw me her eyes lit up

"where have you been I've searched everywhere for you" she said while walking to me "Nothing,I just decide to stay in the room for a while" she grabbed my hands and with a pleading eye she said

"please will you stay over for the night,I have alot of things to tell you" I was so happy but I did not let it show "okay if you wish" I said it nonchalantly."Thank you Gabriella,I love you" she said while dragging me down the stairs.

When we got down stairs,she saw her crush kelvin and ran off to meet him.

I just stood by the dining table watching when jade walk over to me and handed me a shot of alcohol,at first I refused but the way he pushed the cup to me I couldn't resist.

My head was spinning from the shots Jade had practically shoved down my throat downstairs.

He'd been all smiles and that fatherly charm, insisting it was just a bit of fun at the party, but the way he'd held the glass to my lips, his eyes locked on mine, felt way too intense for 'innocent.'

Catherine was busy flitting around the living room, playing the perfect host, clueless as ever.

I'd muttered something about needing the bathroom and escaped the pounding bass and crowded dance floor, but the liquor slammed into me on the stairs.

My knees buckled, the hallway blurring into a dizzy swirl, and I pitched forward, certain I was about to eat carpet.

Rough hands grabbed me by the waist, yanking me back against a solid chest before I could fall.

I blinked through the haze, and there was Jade Catherine's dad his face close to mine, a mix of worry and something darker flickering in his eyes.

His grip stayed firm on my hips, fingers digging into my sides through the thin material of my top, holding me steady. Or maybe holding me in place.

"Easy there, Gabriella," he murmured, his voice low and gravelly, breath hot against my ear. He was taller than me, his body heat seeping through his shirt as he pressed against my back, one arm sliding around to support me.

I could smell his cologne mixed with the faint tang of whiskey probably from the party. My heart hammered, not just from the booze.

Upstairs, in Catherine's room, he'd already claimed me: walking in on me with my fingers buried deep, moaning his name, then flipping me over and slamming his thick cock into me from behind, fucking me hard against the headboard until I bit the pillow to stifle my screams.

I'd straightened up as best I could, but my thighs still trembled, pussy sore and slick from his cum leaking out. Now, with him this close again, my skin flushed hot, nipples hardening under my dress.

"I'm... okay," I mumbled, but my body leaned into him, traitorous and needy. The world still tilted, and Jade's hand smoothed up my side, the other pressing against my stomach to keep me upright.

He steered me away from the bathroom door, toward Catherine's room instead the same one where he'd just railed me senseless.

"Let's get you somewhere to lie down,"he said, his tone casual but edged with command. He nudged the door open with his shoulder, guiding me inside and shutting it with a soft click that muffled the party noise to a throb.

The bed was still messy from earlier, sheets tangled where he'd pinned my wrists and thrust deep, grunting as he filled me up.

He eased me onto the edge of the mattress, but instead of letting go, he stepped between my legs, his hands on my knees, parting them just enough to stand closer.

Kneeling slightly, he looked up at me, his gaze roaming over my flushed face, down to where my skirt had ridden up. "That alcohol hit you fast. You sure you're alright? You look... worked up."

His fingers trailed up my thighs, calloused tips brushing the hem of my skirt, inching higher with deliberate slowness.

"Jade, wait-" I started, but the words caught as his hand slid under the fabric, fingertips grazing the damp edge of my panties. He felt it immediately the sticky mess he'd left inside me and a low chuckle rumbled from his chest.

"Already wet again? After what I did to you earlier?" He tugged the panties aside, exposing my swollen folds, still tender from his rough pounding.

His thumb circled my clit lightly, sending a jolt through me, and I gasped, hips twitching. "Knew you couldn't get enough. Catherine's right downstairs, but here you are, dripping for her dad."

Before I could protest or beg he leaned in, his mouth replacing his thumb.

His tongue licked a slow stripe up my slit, tasting his own release mixed with my arousal, then delved deeper, lapping at my entrance like he was starving.

I moaned, hands flying to his hair, gripping the short strands as he sucked on my clit, teeth grazing just enough to make me arch off the bed.

"Fuck, you taste good," he growled against me, the vibration humming through my core. Two thick fingers pushed inside, stretching me open, curling to stroke that sensitive spot deep within.

He pumped them steadily, his tongue flicking and swirling, building the pressure fast. The room filled with wet sounds, my juices coating his chin as I ground against his face, chasing the release.

It hit me like a wave, my pussy clenching around his fingers, thighs squeezing his head as I came with a choked cry. He didn't stop, licking me through it until I shuddered, oversensitive and panting.

Jade pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, eyes dark with lust.

He stood, unbuckling his belt with quick, efficient movements, his cock springing free hard and veined, just as I'd remembered it throbbing inside me earlier. "Not done yet, sweetheart. Turn over."

I obeyed, hazy from the orgasm and booze, flipping onto my hands and knees. He hiked my skirt up, yanking my panties down to my thighs, and positioned himself behind me.

The head of his cock nudged my entrance, slick and ready, then he thrust in deep with one brutal stroke, bottoming out.

I bit my lip to muffle the moan, but he didn't hold back hips snapping forward, fucking me hard and fast, his hands gripping my ass to pull me back onto him.

"So tight, taking Daddy's cock like a good girl," he grunted, each word punctuated by a slap of skin.

The bed creaked under us, the risk of Catherine or anyone hearing making it all the more thrilling.

He reached around, fingers rubbing my clit in time with his thrusts, pushing me toward another edge.

I came again, walls fluttering around him, and that set him off he buried himself deep, groaning as he pumped hot spurts of cum into me, filling me up once more.

We collapsed forward, his weight pressing me into the mattress, both of us breathing ragged.

After a minute, he pulled out, a trickle of his seed leaking down my thigh. He helped me sit up, straightening my clothes with surprisingly gentle hands.

"Better? Now, let's get you back to the party before anyone misses us." As we slipped into the hallway, he leaned close, whispering,

"This isn't over. Come find me later." My pulse raced at the promise, wondering how much more I could take before the night unraveled completely.

I smoothed down my dress as we descended the stairs, the fabric clinging to my sweat dampened skin.

The party's thumping music and laughter filtered up from below, a stark contrast to the heavy silence between us. Jade's hand brushed my lower back, a possessive touch that sent fresh shivers through me.

My thighs ached from his rough thrusts, my pussy still throbbing with the echo of his cock stretching me wide just minutes ago.

Back in the crowded living room, Catherine spotted me immediately, her eyes narrowing as she handed me a fresh drink.

"Where'd you disappear to, Gabby? You look... flushed." I forced a laugh, sipping the cool liquid to steady myself. "Just needed some air. This party's intense."

She bought it, pulling me into a dance, but my gaze kept drifting to Jade across the room. He lounged against the bar, chatting with guests, his eyes locking onto mine with a predatory glint that made my core clench.

The night blurred on more drinks, grinding bodies on the makeshift dance floor, Catherine's arm slung around my shoulders as she ranted about her latest crush and how they were flowing.

But every brush of fabric against my sensitive nipples, every sway of my hips, reminded me of him of how he'd pinned me to the bed, his thick shaft pounding into me relentlessly, grunting as he filled me with his hot cum. I squeezed my legs together, the slickness between them growing anew.

Hours ticked by, the crowd thinning as people stumbled out or crashed on couches. Catherine finally yawned, declaring it bedtime.

"You crashing here, right?" she asked, already tipsy and oblivious. I nodded, my heart hammering. "Yeah, as promised wouldn't miss it." She hugged me goodnight and vanished upstairs, leaving me alone in the dimming lights.

That's when I slipped away, weaving through the remnants of the party toward the kitchen where I'd last seen him.

The door creaked open, and there he was Jade, pouring himself a nightcap, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal the hard planes of his chest. He turned, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Knew you'd come."

Before I could speak, he crossed the room in two strides, backing me against the counter. His mouth crashed onto mine, tongue invading with the taste of whiskey and dominance.

I moaned into the kiss, my hands fisting his shirt as he ground his hardening cock against my belly. "Been thinking about this all night," he growled, nipping my earlobe. "About bending you over and fucking you senseless again."

He spun me around, hiking up my dress with urgent hands. Cool air hit my bare ass I hadn't bothered with panties after the bedroom romp and his palm cracked against one cheek, the sting making me gasp.

"Spread your legs," he ordered, and I obeyed, arching back as his fingers delved between my thighs. He found me soaked, circling my clit before plunging two digits deep into my dripping pussy.

"So ready for me. You want my cock, don't you? Want me to rail this tight little hole until you scream."

"Yes," I whimpered, pushing back onto his hand. He chuckled darkly, withdrawing to free his throbbing length. The head nudged my entrance, teasing, before he slammed home in one brutal thrust.

I cried out, gripping the counter as he set a punishing rhythm, his hips snapping against my ass with wet, obscene slaps. Each drive stretched me, his girth hitting that spot inside that made stars burst behind my eyelids.

Jade's hand tangled in my hair, yanking my head back so he could claim my mouth again, swallowing my moans.

His other arm banded around my waist, fingers pinching my nipple through the thin fabric.

"That's it, take it all. Your pussy's gripping me like a vice milking my dick for every drop."Sweat slicked our bodies, the kitchen filling with the sounds of flesh meeting flesh, my juices coating his balls as they smacked against me.

He shifted, angling deeper, and I shattered orgasm ripping through me like fire, walls convulsing around his pistoning cock.

He didn't stop, fucking me through it, his breaths ragged. "Fuck, Gabriella, you're gonna make me cum." With a final, savage thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, flooding my pussy with thick ropes of semen.

We slumped together, panting, his forehead pressed to my shoulder.

After a moment, he pulled out, watching his seed trickle down my thighs with a satisfied smirk. "Go clean up," he murmured, tucking himself away.

"But remember this party's just getting started." My legs trembled as I straightened, the promise in his eyes igniting a dangerous hunger.

I slipped into the downstairs bathroom, the cool tile under my feet a brief relief as I wiped away the sticky evidence of our kitchen fuck.

Warm water splashed over my thighs, rinsing Jade's cum from my swollen pussy lips, but the ache deep inside lingered, a throbbing reminder of how thoroughly he'd claimed me.

I fixed my makeup, smoothed my hair, and headed back out, the house quieter now with most guests gone.

Catherine had mentioned crashing in the den for a movie before bed something mindless to wind down so I wandered in that direction, my body still humming with illicit heat.

The den was dimly lit by the glow of the TV, a rom-com flickering on screen with the volume low.

Catherine was curled up on one end of the couch, eyes heavy, a blanket draped over her legs. And there, on the other end, sprawled like he owned the place which he did was Jade.

His gaze snapped to me the second I entered, dark and hungry, as if he'd been waiting. "Join us, Gabriella," he said casually, patting the spot between them. Catherine mumbled a sleepy "yeah, scoot in," without looking up.

I hesitated, pulse quickening, but slid onto the cushion, sandwiched between them. The movie droned on some predictable plot about forbidden love but my focus shattered when Jade's hand settled on my knee under the blanket Catherine had tossed over us.

His fingers traced lazy circles, inching higher with each passing minute. Catherine dozed off midway through, her soft snores the only sound besides the TV. Jade leaned in, breath hot against my ear. "She's out. Now it's just you and me."

Before I could whisper a protest, his hand plunged between my thighs, parting them roughly. I bit my lip to stifle a gasp as he shoved two fingers straight into my slick core, pumping hard and fast.

My pussy clenched around the intrusion, still sensitive from before, and I gripped the blanket to keep still. "Quiet," he murmured, his thumb grinding my clit in brutal circles.

"Or you'll wake her." The risk made it worse or better heat flooding me as he finger fucked me relentlessly, curling deep to hit that spot that made my vision blur.

I came undone fast, biting the inside of my cheek to muffle my whimpers, my walls spasming around his digits as juices soaked his hand.

He didn't stop, just withdrew and sucked his fingers clean with a low hum of approval. Then, in one fluid move, he stood, pulling me up with him. Catherine didn't stir. "Upstairs. Now." His voice was a command, brooking no argument.

We barely made it to the guest room before he had me stripped, dress pooling at my feet as he kicked the door shut.

He shoved me onto the bed face-down, yanking my hips up so my ass was in the air. "Spread wide," he growled, and I did, knees parting as cool air hit my exposed folds.

His belt clinked, pants dropping, and then his thick cock slapped against my ass cheek heavy, veined, already leaking pre-cum. He didn't tease this time; he rammed in balls deep with a single, savage thrust, stretching my pussy to its limits.

I cried out, the fullness overwhelming, but he clamped a hand over my mouth, pounding into me with ferocious speed.

His hips slammed against my ass, the wet smack of skin echoing as he drove deeper than before, his girth splitting me open.

"Take it," he grunted, one hand fisting my hair to arch my back further. Each brutal plunge hit my cervix, sending jolts of pain laced pleasure through me.

He fucked me like an animal, relentless, his balls slapping my clit with every stroke.

"On your back," he ordered after what felt like hours but was probably minutes, flipping me over. I gasped for air, legs trembling, but he hooked my knees over his shoulders and plunged back in, folding me nearly in half.

This angle let him grind against my g-spot mercilessly, his cock pistoning in long, hard drags that made my tits bounce wildly.

I clawed at the sheets, moans turning to pleas. "Jade... slower... it's too much..." But he just laughed, low and dark, thrusting harder, his thumb rubbing my clit until I shattered again, squirting around his shaft in a gush that soaked the bed.

He pulled out abruptly, cock glistening with my release, and grabbed my hair, guiding my mouth to it. "Suck it clean."

I opened wide, tongue swirling around the head to taste myself on him salty, musky before he shoved deep, hitting the back of my throat.

I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, but he held me there, fucking my face with shallow thrusts. "That's it, choke on my dick. Show me how much you want it."

Saliva dripped down my chin as I hollowed my cheeks, sucking hard, my hands stroking what I couldn't swallow.

Satisfied, he yanked me up, positioning me on all fours again but facing the mirror across the room. "Watch yourself get fucked."

He entered me from behind once more, slower now but deeper, making me feel every inch as he built the rhythm back to punishing.

I stared at my reflection face flushed, lips swollen, tits swinging with each impact as he railed me. Then he shifted, pulling one leg up to change the angle, his free hand spanking my ass red.

"Ride me," he demanded next, lying back and hauling me astride him. I sank down onto his cock, gasping at the stretch, and he gripped my hips, forcing me to bounce hard and fast.

My pussy gripped him tight, inner walls fluttering as I ground down, clit rubbing his pelvis. But he took control, thrusting up viciously, making me yelp. Sweat poured off us, the room thick with the scent of sex.

We switched again he stood, lifting me against the wall, my legs wrapped around his waist as he bounced me on his dick like a ragdoll.

Gravity drove him impossibly deep, bruising my insides. "Please... Jade... stop... I can't..." I begged, voice breaking, orgasms blending into one endless wave of overstimulation.

Tears streamed down my face, but my body betrayed me, hips rolling to meet his even as I pleaded.

He ignored it, dropping me to the bed for missionary, pinning my wrists above my head. His thrusts turned erratic, hips snapping with brutal force.

"You can take it. Beg all you want I'm not stopping until I've filled every hole." But he stayed in my pussy, pounding until he roared, cock swelling as he erupted, pumping load after hot load into my clenching depths. I came with him, screaming silently, body convulsing.

He collapsed beside me, both of us wrecked, my pussy a ruined, dripping mess. "Good girl," he panted, tracing a finger through the cum leaking out.

"But we're not done yet." My heart raced how much more could I endure before I broke completely?.