A week had flown by in a blur of insatiable lust, Derek and Stiles fucking like rabbits in heat everywhere they could—on the kitchen counters where Paige prepared family meals, bent over the washing machine in the laundry room with the spin cycle adding extra vibrations, even in the backyard pool under the cover of night, her massive tits floating as he pounded her underwater. Every room echoed with their moans, every surface stained with their cum. Stiles had screamed his name in ecstasy on Paige’s favorite armchair, squirted all over the guest bed while he ate her ass, and ridden him reverse cowgirl on the stairs, her juicy ass bouncing until they both collapsed in a sweaty heap. Derek couldn’t get enough of her tight, pink pussy, filling it multiple times a day, calling her his “perfect little cumslut” as she begged for more. “Daddy, your cock owns me,” she’d whimper, and he’d growl back, “That’s right, baby— this hole is mine forever.” They were addicted, barely sleeping, eating only to fuel more rounds of filthy, taboo sex.