MIA

Elias shoved me against the studio door the second Victor started talking outside. Naked. Paint still streaked across my skin. His cock slid into me slow and deep while his hand covered my mouth. The wood rattled lightly with every thrust.

"Cum quietly for me, my love," he whispered against my ear. "Then we’ll face them together."

I nodded, biting his palm to stay silent. Victor kept talking through the door, voice sharp and smug. "Open up, Elias. The photos are already with your parents. Stepsister pussy on every canvas. Nice legacy."

Elias thrust deeper, grinding against me. His free hand gripped my hip, holding me in place while...