CHAPTER 1: DADDY’S FIRST LESSON
WILLOW’S POV
The relentless pounding started just after midnight.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
It was the sound of my mom's headboard slamming against the wall we shared, a primal, savage rhythm that made my p***y throb and my n*****s harden instantly.
I was supposed to be asleep, my geometry textbook open and forgotten on my bed. But I was pressed against the wall, my ear to the cool plaster, my breath coming in shallow, hungry pants.
Then I heard his voice.
“Take it. Take every f*****g inch.”
My stepdad, Nikolai. His voice was a low, animalistic growl that shot straight to my c**t, a vibration that made my p***y lips swell and my hips buck.
My hand slipped under the waistband of my soaked cotton shorts, my fingers finding my c**t, already throbbing and s
