IRRESISTIBLY SINFUL: Erotica collection
Her back hit the wall beside her bathroom. Nowhere left to retreat.
“Mom said I should take care of you.” I was standing very close to her and staring down at the swell of her breasts from the top of her robe. I reached out and trailed my hand down her neck, through the center until I pulled the string holding the robe together.
“Stop.” She whispered but her expression betrayed her.
I leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “Why? Give me one good reason and I might.”
I bit the curve of her neck, and she threw her head back.
“Because… ahhh…” she moaned. “This is wrong.”
“Says who?” I tugged the string, and the robe fell open, leaving her completely bare before me.
I stepped back slowly, staring at her body.
Shit.
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contains very explicit details. For readers above eighteen.
Desire doesn’t always knock politely. Sometimes, it whispers. Sometimes, it dares.
This is a seductive compilation of stories where longing simmers just beneath the surface and restraint is a fragile illusion.
Each story explores the moment when want outweighs reason, when stolen glances linger too long, when touch becomes inevitable, and when giving in feels both dangerous and delicious. These are tales of chemistry that refuses to be denied, of hearts racing as fast as bodies, and of choices made in the heat of desire.
Indulgent, provocative, and irresistibly addictive, "IRRESISTIBLY SINFUL" invites you to step into a world where wanting is the first sin… and the sweetest one.
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Chapter: My best friend's father 4Sienna's POVHe spread my legs, rubbed his fingers on the lips of my pussy through the underwear before hooking his hand in the band and pulling them out.“Ready to get fucked?” His eyes were dark and hungry.“Yes… please, fuck me,” I whispered, tugging the hem of my dress higher until I was bare below, heat pooling and aching for him.“No,” he murmured, his voice low and commanding, pressing his fingers against my clit. The slow, deliberate strokes made me shiver and gasp, my body trembling with need as I begged for more.“Please daddy,” I bit a finger. “Fuck me.”“Yeahhh…that's what I wanna hear.” He murmured, grabbing my hips and drawing me closer. “How about I lick you dry, hmm?”“Please,” I moaned, tilting my head to the side as his lips found my soaked heat.Fuck!I bit my lip, trying desperately to stifle the moans threatening to escape me.He licked my wetness, nibbed at my folds before sliding his tongue back into my entrance.“Yess…” I whimpered, arching my back off the bed
Last Updated: 2026-01-18
Chapter: My best friend's father 3Sienna's POVCraving my best friend’s father was a line my thoughts should never have crossed. And yet, the way his touch unraveled me made it impossible to think clearly. Every slow, knowing movement sent pleasure curling deep inside me, stealing my breath and leaving my body aching for more. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d felt so undone, so exquisitely aware of every nerve.When his fingers withdrew from my entrance, it didn’t leave me empty for long. He traced lazy, teasing circles around my clit, lingering just enough to make the sensitivity almost unbearable before sliding back in.A soft moan slipped from my lips. My fingers curled tightier into the sheets as waves of pleasure rolled through me, my body responding helplessly to every stroke.Shit. What was I doing?What if Yvonne walked through the door and found me sprawled on her father's warm, comfy bed, breathless and undone, so close to losing control?The thought should have stopped me. It should have made me pull a
Last Updated: 2026-01-17
Chapter: My best friend's father 2Lucien's POV I should have looked away. I should have told her to leave the moment I realized who she was. Instead, my gaze betrayed me, tracing her as though she were something rare, something meant to be admired from a distance, never touched The thin crimson silk she wore clung to her curves, outlining the swell of her breasts with unapologetic intimacy. The was short enough to expose the graceful elegance of her legs. And the way her gaze lingered on me wasn’t mere shock, it held something deeper, warmer, and far more dangerous. Yvonne had shown me her picture once, laughing, carefree, on a trip I’d paid for. I’d told myself it meant nothing. Still, the image had lingered. Seeing her now made that memory pale. Softer. Sharper. Real in ways no photo could capture. “I’ve heard about you,” I said, stepping closer, catching the faint scent of jasmine in her hair. Clean. Subtle. Disarming. “Yvonne talks about you.” “She does?” Her breath came shallow, measured, as if she we
Last Updated: 2026-01-16
Chapter: My best friend's father 1Sienna’s POV “Feel free and dance. It’s my birthday for heaven’s sake, not a funeral!” Yvonne shouted over the pounding music, her fingers lacing with mine as she tugged me closer to the center of the room. “I am trying,” I said, though my stiff movements betrayed me. The bass vibrated through the floor,crawling up my legs and settling uncomfortably in my chest. I tried to mirror her rhythm, but it felt like I was wearing someone else’s skin, too tight, too loud, too wrong. Yvonne had never understood that some people didn’t thrive in chaos. “C’mon, don’t act so stiff and awkward,” she laughed, finally letting go of my hands. “I didn’t drag you all the way here so you could stare at everyone like a robot.” “I know,” I groaned, rolling my shoulders as if that might loosen the knot sitting between them. “You know partying isn’t my thing. I’m only here because of you.” “Yes, baby,” she said, swaying back toward me, her grin wide and reckless. This time, she placed my hands on her w
Last Updated: 2026-01-16
Chapter: Craving my boss 5Roxanne's POVI straightened as he finished pulling off his trousers, my gaze never leaving him. Grabbing his shoulders, I pushed him back onto the bed, the mattress dipping beneath his weight as he landed with a soft, satisfying thud. The look in his eyes told me he hadn’t expected the sudden shift, and that only made the moment crackle with heat.Slowly, I lifted my hands to my shoulders and let the fabric slide down my arms, pooling at my feet. His gaze skimmed over my body, dark and intent, following every inch. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my underwear and eased it down my legs, unhurried, letting the moment stretch as the air between us grew heavy with want.Then I tossed it toward him. He caught it instinctively, lifting it to his face as his eyes darkened, breathing in slowly as if he could still feel me there.“You smell like flowers,” he murmured, his tongue briefly sweeping over his lips as his gaze lingered on me.He tossed the underwear aside, sending it fl
Last Updated: 2026-01-13
Chapter: Craving my boss 4Winfred's POV At work, I could barely concentrate. My thoughts kept drifting back to Roxanne, her effortless beauty, the graceful curves of her body, the memory of how she’d felt in my arms. It lingered in my mind, distracting and vivid.Who would’ve thought my quiet, efficient cook was hiding something so intoxicating beneath that calm exterior?The realization left me restless, and far more distracted than I cared to admit.When work finally wrapped up for the day, I slid into my car and drove home, my thoughts fixed on her, and my body craving hers again.I pulled into the driveway and stepped out, briefcase in one hand while the other loosened my tie out of habit.The house was unusually quiet when I walked in.Normally, she’d be there, waiting. She’d greet me the moment I stepped through the door and take my briefcase from my hand.But now… nothing.The silence stretched.Had she gone out?The stillness of the house confirmed my suspicion. Normally, the air would be thick with t
Last Updated: 2026-01-12
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