The days after that risky night blurred into pure filth. Jayden and I barely hid it anymore. Every moment Mom was at work, he used me like his personal cumslut. My pussy and ass stayed constantly full of his thick seed. I had stopped wearing panties entirely in the apartment, walking around with his dried cum on my thighs like a badge of corruption. I was addicted—completely ruined for anything but my uncle’s massive cock.

That afternoon, Mom had left for another long shift, but she mentioned she might come back early if things were slow at the hospital. I didn’t care. The danger only made me wetter.

Jayden had...