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Dangerously Damaged
Chapter 4

-VB-

Taylor came to see Emma again within the week, and just like the last time she visited, she found herself being dragged into his room in another world.

Unlike last time, Anne was here.

And she was asleep, naked and sweaty, in one of the beds while Emma bounced on top of Brandon with his hands on her waist.

Emma's ass clapped down before she shuddered and moaned.

A few moments later, she slipped off of him and rolled to the side.

"Ah, Taylor!" Emma giggled. "Sorry, I didn't see you."

Brandon wordlessly got up. Taylor blushed even though she's seen him in nude before. When he walked up to her, he pushed her up against the wall.

"Oh, Brandon wants to do you against the wall, Taylor~!" her friend teased.

Before she could say something, Brandon leaned down and caught her lips in a kiss.

She squeaked as his hands began to paw and grope her. Her t-shirt came off. Her bra came off. Her pants and panties dropped.

And then he pulled a leg up and fingered her with the other hand.

With her lips locked in her second kiss, Taylor could only moan as he messed with her vagina. She reached out and gripped his sweaty shoulders and then slipped her hands around.

When she broke the kiss, she looked up at him.

She saw his dark eyes looking back and meet her eyes in a state. She… she saw what he wanted.

He wanted her.

He wanted to do her constantly and everyday.

'Mom, I'm a naughty little girl,' she thought as he pulled both of her legs up. She wrapped herself around him loosely as he lifted her up. 'My friend's boyfriend fucks and cums in me!'

Her eyes crossed when he dropped her and impaled her on his dick in one full stroke. She bit into his shoulder and moaned as he began to pump her from below.

Her head screamed at her that she was being irresponsible. That this was dangerous. What if dad finds out?!

But that same head was light from the rush of blood and sexual ecstasy.

The thought of being found out filled her with an exciting thrill and dread at the same time.

She mewled as she orgasmed to Brandon's dick and his kisses.

The sound of their crotches' claps only sent her higher up and up and up-.

Taylor knew she was a mess, and she loved it.

She wanted more-!

"Faster-!" she moaned into his ear.

And he did. She saw white stats in her eyes and Brandon brought her up and down vigorously on him.

Her mind threatened to break as she felt even higher peaks of sex from even deeper penetration. The way his cock twisted instead of her with even the smallest turn of her body left her drooling.

And she began doing exactly that.

His dick scoured her vagina in different patterns of penetration as she directed its path with his hips.

She felt him twitch inside of her and knew it was coming.

She wanted it inside her-!

"Brandon…!" she whispered in a moan as she felt him slam into her and spurt loads into her. Hot cum filled her up, and she trembled on top of him as she felt her third climax peak and left her speechless.

He pulled her off the wall and set her down on the bed, next to Emma. She fell asleep hugging her friend.

She wanted this to continue forever.

-VB-

Alan looked angry.

Very angry.

I remained calm because I felt calm. His feelings on the matter bothered me little because he was being stupid.

Emma, Taylor, and Anne liked me. Loved me. So I would marry all of them.

Zoe Barnes looked a little upset, but she looked more understanding of her daughters' decisions.

"They're only seventeen and fourteen!"

"And I am sixteen, Mr. Barnes. I don't see a problem with this."

"None of you are adults!"

In response, I slid a small tablet to him. He looked at it in angry confusion.

"What is this?"

"It is the latest touchscreen tablet computer for home use in the ecumenopolis world of Coruscant. If you would turn it on by pressing the green circle at the bottom, you will see why my minor status on Earth Bet matters little."

Alan looked ready to burst at my casual reference to another world.

It was Zoe who turned on the tablet.

And then she saw what the tablet was showing: a bank account.

"While I am not rich," I told them. "I believe I am rich enough to take care of all three of my women."

Zoe's eyes widened at the other half of the screen showing a holonet site advertising a fashionable

The way I had earned money so quickly had been simple: I contacted a shipping company and worked for them for two hours, and moved more than a hundred thousand ton of materials and goods during that period thanks to Doormaker.

Technically, I was being paid to deliver crates from another world to Coruscant and the contractors expected that I was moving the goods via a ship. I had instead portaled it all into the designated drop off point in two hours what should have taken freighter a week to deliver.

The end result was me pocketing all expected costs for fuel and the like as profit.

As such, my bank account now had two million republic credits.

When Alan saw it, his jaws dropped.

I smiled. "I may be a cape and thus incapable of profitable normal work in Bet, but elsewhere, I am a valued member of commerce and society."

I took a sip of the cold tea.

"Do I have your blessings, Mr. and Mrs. Barnes?"