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Chapter 7 by Kristobal
Solution?
Steady
The water ran hotter now, or maybe it just felt that way. Emily couldn’t tell. All she could feel was his body—every inch of it pressed to hers, bare and soaked and pulsing with restrained motion.
Her legs were still locked around his waist, slick with water and heat, her core grinding wetly against the thick head of his cock—just barely not inside her.
She could feel it. Every twitch. Every bump.
He shifted his grip slightly—meant to steady her, maybe—but his hands slid to her ass, palms cupping her fully, fingers splaying instinctively.
The motion pulled her tighter against him.
She gasped. Her breath hitched high in her throat.
Because that one movement—
His cock slid again, thicker now, riper, the head nudging right at her entrance. Her lips parted. Not just her mouth. Below, too—her folds slick from the water, her body welcoming, ready even though she hadn’t consciously allowed it. She felt herself pulse, hungry, **** for friction.
Her nipples dragged hard against his chest, stiff as diamonds. The contact made her knees shake. Her hips shifted. Not away.
He was solid. Heavy with muscle. She’d noticed it when he picked her up like she weighed nothing, but now she felt it—his abs rippling against her stomach, his thighs under hers, arms like steel bracketing her sides.
He was breathing fast, too.
“Ryan…” she whispered, but her voice barely worked.
He mumbled something. It was close. Muffled by the steam and the spray and the place where her hair clung to his lips.
She leaned up, chest dragging against his, her arms around his neck tightening for balance. Her mouth hovered near his ear.
“What?” she breathed.
His lips touched the wet shell of her ear.
“I’m still a virgin.”
Emily froze.
Not because she was shocked. But because of how he said it.
Not apologetic.
Not embarrassed.
Just—honest.
And she felt, against her entrance, the slow twitch of his cock. Hot, heavy, still dangerously close to breaching her.
And all around them, the showers hissed. Voices rose. Steam filled the air.
And they hadn’t moved.
Emily's decision?
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Ripe for the Taking
A new mom discovers she's never been more desirable—and temptation is everywhere.
At 27, Emily Davenport is a new mother adjusting to life after childbirth—a fading marriage, a body still healing, and a routine that leaves her feeling invisible. But as she steps back into the world—work, the gym, errands—she begins to notice it: the looks, the lingering stares, the heat behind every casual touch. Men are watching her. And one by one, they make their move. Ripe for the Taking follows Emily’s slow-burn descent into temptation, where every choice—whether to resist or surrender—leads her deeper into the thrill of being wanted again. Mother. Wife. Woman. Now, she has to choose who she really wants to be.
Updated on Oct 25, 2025
by Kristobal
Created on Sep 25, 2025
by Kristobal
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