HIDDEN DESIRES
WARNING: Strictly for Adults 18+
This collection dives straight into hardcore, no-holds-barred erotica. Graphic fucking, raw dirty talk, dominance, surrender, high-stakes risk, taboo lines crossed, cheating spouses, massive age differences, group play, BDSM intensity, gangbangs, public exposure, outdoor pounding, and relentless, shameless orgasms. These tales are built to make you throb, soak through your panties, and leak pre-come. If any of that crosses your limits, close this now. Once you start, you'll devour every dripping detail until nothing's left unsaid.
Crack it open and let the cravings take over.
Zero forgiveness. Zero shame. Only thick, pulsing depravity.
Rated 18+.
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Chapter: Chapter 22: STUDY CARREL EXPOSURE PT 3Roman stood up and pulled Elena out of the chair. He turned her around and bent her over the small desk inside the glass carrel, her breasts pressed flat against the wooden surface, her short skirt rode up on its own. Roman pushed it the rest of the way up to her waist, exposing her bare ass and dripping pussy completely.He brought his hand down hard on her right ass cheek, the loud smack echoed in the small space. Elena jerked forward and moaned into her wet panties. He slapped the left cheek even harder. Red handprints appeared on her pale skin, he slapped her ass three more times, alternating sides. Each strike made her pussy clench and leak more juices down her thighs.Roman gripped his thick cock and rubbed the head along her soaked slit. He lined himself up and thrust forward in one powerful stroke. His cock buried deep inside her pussy all the way to the hilt. Elena cried out into the panties stuffed in her mouth. The sudden stretch burned for a second, then turned into pure
Dernière mise à jour: 2026-05-20
Chapter: Chapter 21: STUDY CARREL EXPOSURE PT 2The university library was almost empty late in the evening. Elena walked quietly up the stairs to the third floor. The lights were dim and only a few students remained on the lower levels. She found an empty private study carrel in the back corner. The carrel had glass walls on three sides, but she felt safe because the floor was quiet. She stepped inside and closed the door behind her.Elena sat down in the chair and placed her phone on the small desk. She opened her secret folder and selected one of her favorite videos. It was the one she recorded last week in the campus bathroom. She hit play and turned the volume low, the sound of her own soft moans came through the phone speaker.She leaned back in the chair and pulled her short skirt up to her waist. Her lace panties were already soaked, she moved them to the side as she spread her legs wide and rested her feet on the edges of the desk. Cool air touched her exposed pussy lips. She slid two fingers down and rubbed her clit in
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Chapter: Chapter 20: STUDY CARREL EXPOSURE PT 1Elena sat in the empty stairwell on the third floor of the library. It was late afternoon and most students had already left campus. She pulled her skirt up to her waist and spread her legs. She propped her phone against the wall and hit record. Her fingers slid into her soaked pussy immediately. She bit her lip to stay quiet as she pumped two fingers in and out. Her other hand rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles. She moaned quietly, eyes half-closed, as she fucked herself harder. When she came, her thighs shook and her juices dripped onto the concrete step. She stopped the recording, fixed her clothes, and uploaded the video to her anonymous account.Roman sat in his small office grading papers. The teaching assistant searched online for extra study materials for his literature class. A random link led him to a private video site. He clicked on a thumbnail that caught his eye, and the video started playing.A young woman sat in a campus stairwell with her legs spread. Her finge
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Chapter: Chapter 19: OPEN TEMPTATION PT 2Kia closed the distance in one step and kissed Valentina with raw, pent-up hunger. His mouth crashed against hers, tongue pushing deep immediately. Valentina moaned into the kiss and grabbed his suit jacket. Years of hidden desire poured out between them ais his hands gripped her hips hard and pulled her body flush against his. She could feel his thick cock pressing against her stomach through his pants.They stumbled backward toward the long leather couch against the wall. Kia pushed her down onto it. He climbed on top of her, still kissing her roughly. His hands moved fast, unbuttoning her blouse. He yanked it open, exposing her breasts. He pulled her bra down roughly and sucked one hard nipple into his mouth. Valentina arched her back and moaned loudly. His tongue flicked over her nipple while his hand squeezed her other breast.“Fuck, I’ve wanted these for so long,” he growled.He stood up and stripped off his jacket and shirt. Valentina sat up and reached for his belt. Her hands
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Chapter: Chapter 18: OPEN TEMPTATION PT 2Valentina sat at her desk on the third day, staring at the same paragraph in Elena Petrova’s manuscript for the tenth time. The words refused to make sense, her mind kept drifting back to Kia. Every time he walked past her desk, her body reacted instantly. Her thighs clenched together under the desk, Her nipples hardened against the inside of her bra, and heat flooded between her legs until her panties grew damp.She shifted in her chair, pressing her thighs tighter. The movement only made her swollen clit rub against the soaked lace. A small shiver ran through her. She looked up just as Kia passed by, talking on his phone. His sharp suit fit perfectly across his broad shoulders. He didn’t even glance at her, but the scent of his cologne lingered in the air behind him. Valentina’s pussy throbbed hard. In the afternoon meeting, Kia stood at the head of the table presenting the quarterly numbers. Valentina sat three seats away, trying to take notes. His deep voice sent vibrations str
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Chapter: Chapter 17: OPEN TEMPTATION PT 1Valentina stepped out of the taxi into the crisp St. Petersburg air. Her heart raced with excitement as she looked up at the modern glass building that housed Apex Literary Agency. At twenty-four years old, this was her first real job as a junior literary agent. She smoothed down her tight black pencil skirt and adjusted the collar of her cream blouse. Today was her first day.She took the elevator to the tenth floor. The receptionist smiled and told her the CEO wanted to see her immediately for an introduction. Valentina’s stomach fluttered with nerves as she walked down the long hallway. She knocked on the heavy oak door.“Come in,” a deep voice said.Valentina pushed the door open and stepped inside and her heart nearly stopped.Kia sat behind the large desk like he owned the world. He was her brother’s best friend, and the man she had secretly wanted for years. He looked even more handsome than she remembered. His shoulders filled the chair, and his aura was magnetic and powe
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His father’s obsession with me
Warning:
This book is an explicit 18+ taboo romance containing graphic sexual content, age-gap relationships, cheating, betrayal, non-consensual elements in a drunken context, strong language, and dark obsessive themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
Synopsis
Nineteen-year-old Elara Voss is still a virgin a fact she’s fiercely guarded while juggling college classes and late-night shifts as a waitress at an upscale club. She’s only been dating Kael Rivera for a week, and they’ve already planned to lose her virginity together on his birthday. But one reckless night, rowdy customers push excessive alcohol on her. Drunk, dizzy, and unsteady on her way home, Elara is “rescued” by a tall, commanding stranger in his forties.
In her alcohol-fueled haze, she throws herself at him, kissing him desperately and begging for his touch. The stranger, Damien Rivera, tries to hold back, but Elara’s need overrides everything. They end up in a luxury hotel where he claims her hard and deep for her very first time. Elara screams through the pain and pleasure, her body arching as she demands more, lost in the most intense ecstasy she’s ever known. Damien obeys, fucking her relentlessly until she’s shaking and spent.
The next morning, shame crashes over her. Elara accuses Damien of rape, sobbing that she was saving herself for Kael’s birthday. Damien calmly insists she initiated every moment and even offers to send her money, but she refuses and flees in tears.
That same evening at Kael’s birthday party, Kael excitedly introduces Elara to his father. The world stops. The man who took her virginity so perfectly the one whose touch she still craves is Damien Rivera, Kael’s dad.
Horrified and panicking, Elara tries to bury the secret and stay loyal to her boyfriend.
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Chapter: Chapter 64:shattered illusionAurora’s POVThe next day, I dragged myself to class with a head full of conflicting thoughts. Sunlight danced across the campus paths as I walked from the dorm, but my mind was anywhere but on the lectures ahead. I couldn’t stop thinking about Smith since yesterday—the way his hand had rested on my waist at the party, the blue dress swirling around me under the lights, the strange spark I felt when he looked at me. It was infuriating. He was supposed to be the enemy, the arrogant senior who’d made my first week hell. Yet there I was, replaying the night like some lovesick fool. I needed to thank him properly for the dress, the night out, whatever “peace” he was offering… and then ignore him completely. Cut it off before it got more complicated.But first, something better. I couldn’t wait to ask Mom for Theo’s number. The old baby picture on my desk had been staring at me again this morning, that familiar little face tugging at something in my chest. Kael’s son was right here on camp
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Chapter: Chapter 63:blue dressChapter 7: Blue Dress and Hidden CurrentsAurora’s POVThe next morning, sunlight filtered through the dorm curtains, casting soft patterns across my desk. I sat on the edge of my bed, still in my pajamas, staring really hard at the old baby picture of Theo that Mom had insisted I bring. It was tucked into the corner of my mirror frame—a chubby-cheeked toddler with dark eyes and a mischievous grin. Something about it nagged at me. He looked familiar, like someone I’d seen around campus recently. The shape of the eyes, maybe the jawline? It was probably nothing—just my brain connecting dots because Mom had mentioned him again on the call. Uncle Kael’s son was here somewhere, one year ahead of me, swimming and engineering his way through Crestwood just like I was trying to find my place. With only this faded photo to go on, recognizing him felt impossible, but the thought of a familiar face in this sea of strangers was comforting.I shook it off, showered, and dressed neatly—a crisp whi
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Chapter: Chapter 62:Unwanted thoughtsAurora’s POVThe next day I woke up with him as the first thing in my mind. Smith. That arrogant, infuriating senior who had pulled me from the pool, kissed me (or whatever that was), and then acted like I owed him the world. His intense dark eyes, the way water had glistened on his abs during the swim, the feel of his strong arms catching me in the library of my thoughts overnight—it all refused to fade. I groaned, pressing my pillow over my face. I need to erase him. Completely. He was trouble, the campus king who thrived on attention and humiliation games. I had my own path here at Crestwood, far from whatever drama he brought. The new coastal estate back home, with its peaceful ocean views and my siblings’ laughter, felt like a safer anchor. I couldn’t let some guy derail my smooth college start.I dragged myself out of bed, showered quickly, and threw on a simple white blouse and jeans. Mia was still snoring softly on her side of our spacious dorm. She’d been a surprisingly good
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Chapter: Chapter 61:calculated wavesSmith’s POVI leaned against the locker in the athletic complex, arms crossed, watching the chaos unfold through the window overlooking the pool area. The new girl, Aurora —had been occupying way too much space in my head since that first bump on her arrival day. Clumsy, fiery, and completely unaware of how this campus worked. She talked back like she owned the place, and that pissed me off. Freshmen were supposed to fall in line, I didn’t know why her existence irritated me so much, but it did.Mark, my closest friend on the swim team, slapped my shoulder with a grin. “You still thinking about that freshman who snapped at you at the party? Man, the look on her face when you called her clumsy.”I smirked, eyes narrowing. “I don’t know, but I want to make the new girl suffer. She needs a lesson in humility.”Mark laughed, eyes lighting up. “Oh really? I love that vibe. She’s got that untouched, spoiled-rich-girl energy. Perfect target.”I nodded slowly, the plan already forming. “I’ll
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Chapter: Chapter 60:Eyes everywhereAurora’s POVThe next day arrived with bright sunlight streaming through our dorm window, pulling me out of a surprisingly deep sleep. Mia was already up, muttering about coffee as she rummaged through her side of the room. I stretched, feeling a mix of excitement and leftover nerves from the party. College life was still mostly a dream—new routines, interesting people, and that fresh coastal breeze that reminded me of home—but the encounter with Smith lingered like an annoying shadow.We had our department orientation that morning. Business and Environmental Science shared the same building, a modern glass-and-stone structure overlooking part of the campus green. Being shown around felt official and thrilling. Professors introduced themselves with genuine enthusiasm, outlining the semester’s projects on sustainability in business, case studies that actually sounded useful, and opportunities for internships. The lectures that followed were cool—engaging, not the boring drone I’d half-
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Chapter: Chapter 59:party lights and clashesThe next day passed in a whirlwind of orientation activities, syllabus reviews, and getting lost twice on the way to the science building. Crestwood University felt even more alive than yesterday—like the entire campus had woken up with extra energy. Posters were everywhere for the big “Freshman Welcome Bash,” but apparently seniors were crashing it too, turning it into the first major party of the semester. By evening, the whole campus was buzzing with jubilation. People kept whispering about some guy named Smith like he was a celebrity. “Smith’s going to be there,” one girl squealed in the hallway. “He never shows up to these things!” I overheard it in the cafeteria, in the dorm common room, even from a group of guys tossing a frisbee outside. Whoever this Smith was, he had the entire school acting like he was royalty. I had no clue and honestly didn’t care. I was here for classes, new experiences, and keeping my head down in my lane.I asked Mia while we were getting ready in our s
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