The Pleasure Archive
️ Warning ️
This book isn’t for the faint of heart. It’s extremely explicit and once you enter The Pleasure Archive, there is no turning back.
In a world where desire knows no boundaries, she thought surrendering once would be enough but she was wrong.
Lila Bennett’s forbidden affair with her dangerously seductive literature professor, Elias Voss, was supposed to be a secret.
One late-night encounter on his desk was all it took to set off an obsession neither of them could control.
But when hidden cameras capture their raw, passionate sin and a mysterious blackmailer threatens to destroy them both, Lila is dragged into a dark game of blackmail and lust.
Now she must journey through a web of dangerous desires:
From the strict control of her possessive professor, she is pushed into the merciless empire of a cold billionaire CEO who turns her into his personal office whore, making her drip with his cum while she works. Her submission then escalates inside the beastly midnight club where she is publicly used, shared, and trained by the city’s most powerful men.
As the story continues, Lila becomes even wilder.
From innocent student to corporate fucktoy, from secret club slave to willing cumslut, Lila’s descent into pure, filthy pleasure knows no limit.
️This is not a love story. It is dark and addictive with 200 chapters of raw, dirty, and unapologetic sins
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Chapter: The Professor’s Pet: 5Marcus’s words hung in the air while I sat there, my hands gripping the chair so tight that my knuckles almost turned white. The video on his phone paused on the frame of me with my head thrown back, and mouth open, while Elias thrust into me.Elias shifted beside me. Then he spoke, “This is blackmail. Do you think this will end well for you?”Though his voice came low and controlled, I could hear the edge in it.Marcus shrugged, slipping the phone back into his pocket. “I think this will end exactly how I want it. Lila agrees to spend the night with me or the video goes viral by nine. Simple as ABC.”Then he cleared his throat.“I will advise you to let’s keep this between us. If you both cooperate, we can make this disappear quietly.”I turned to Elias. “Say something.”“Don’t agree to anything yet,” he turned to look at me and whispered.“Too late for that,” Marcus laughed softly. “You already asked me what I want. That sounds like interest to me.”“I was stalling, you idiot!” Elia
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Chapter: The Professor’s Pet: 4“What! No!” I uttered suddenly.Sarah started tapping her feet on the ground, her arms still crossed.“Pick it up then.”I tapped the answer button and pressed the phone to my ear, turning slightly away from her. “Hello?” I said in a hushed tone.“You home safe?” Elias’ voice came through, also low.“Yeah,” I replied. I tried to sound normal, but my voice cracked a little.“What is it?” Sarah raised an eyebrow and mouthed.I waved her off and walked towards my bedroom door. “I got a text from that person. There’s a video.”“What! Not just pictures? What was in the text?” Elias asked.“He asked me to meet him tomorrow morning or else he would release the video... I haven’t asked for the location yet,” I retorted, my voice low and shaky.“Listen to me carefully,” he started.“Send the location to me immediately you get it. I will be right after you tomorrow.”“He… he asked me not to tell you about the text,” I said, voice still trembling.Sarah followed me to the doorway, leaning again
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Chapter: The Professor’s Pet: 3I stared at the phone, still sitting on the edge of his desk with his cum slowly leaking down my thigh.“What is this? Is there a hidden camera somewhere?” my voice trembled.He slowly placed his phone back on the desk, grabbed a tissue from the drawer, and wiped between my legs himself, gentle but quick.“Who the hell took these photos?” I asked.“I don’t know either,” Elias hurriedly pulled up his trousers and buckled his belt, then he looked at every corner in his office, searching for anything that looked like a camera but he didn’t find any.“This can’t be happening,” I slid off the desk on shaky legs and started hunting for my clothes on the floor. “We were careful to an extent and the door was closed.”“Apparently not careful enough,” he replied, watching me pull my skirt up. “Whoever sent this knows what they are doing. They want leverage.”I zipped my skirt and looked up to him. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking, and that was because my face was too visible in the picture.“Leve
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Chapter: The Professor’s Pet: 2The door handle finally turned.I sat still on the desk, legs still spread, panties pushed aside, and my bra the only thing covering my breasts. My heart pounded so hard like it was ready to pop out of my chest. Elias moved fast, stepping in front of me to block the view just as the door swung open a few inches.“Professor Voss, I hope I’m not interrupting anything important,” Dean Hargrove’s voice came through, sharp and impatient.Elis kept his tone calm, almost bored.“Dean, what brings you here this late?”I held my breath even though my legs were still shaking from the orgasm he’d just forced out of me. I could feel the wetness on the inside of my legs. If the Dean took one more step inside, I would be doomed.“I need to discuss the complaint filed against you this afternoon,” the Dean said.“One of your students claims you failed her intentionally.”Elias didn’t move from his spot so that the dean wouldn’t enter. “And you thought barging into my office after working hours was th
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Chapter: The Professor’s Pet: 1“Take off your shirt now!”My fingers stood still on the edge of the desk.Professor Elias Voss stood two steps away, arms crossed over his chest as his deep voice cut through the silence of his private office.How did we get here? The door went shut behind him only seconds ago.My heart slammed against my ribs so hard that I thought he would hear it.I swallowed, my throat dry. “Professor, what are you…”“You heard me, Lila,” he said, taking one step closer. His eyes locked on mine, dark and unreadable. “You came here after hours of begging for extra credit on that paper you barely passed and I told you there would be consequences for wasting my time. So strip or walk out and fail my class.”Heat rushed up my neck.I was twenty-one, not some clueless freshman, but the way he said it made my knees weak.Elias Voss wasn’t like other professors. He was in his mid-thirties, tall, and always dressed in black shirts that hugged his shoulders too well. Students always whispered about him an
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