THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas)
No safe words. No limits. Just raw, wicked pleasure.
Step into a world where boundaries don’t exist, only desire does.
This collection of scorching short stories takes you from moonlit rooftops to steamy locker rooms, from public restrooms to private fantasies. Threesomes, breath play, BDSM, and irresistible encounters collide in explosive tales that promise to leave you breathless. Whether it’s a secret tryst with an ex lover, a scandalous game with an athlete, or a lust-fueled session in zero gravity, a fuck by the pool, each story delivers unfiltered, unrelenting heat.
Wild. Wet. Wanton.
You’ve never read sin like this before.
If you’re not dripping by the end of each tale, check your pulse.
Content Warning:
This book is dark, raw, and unapologetically explicit. It explores the deepest, most tantalizing corners of desire, pushing boundaries and playing with power.
For those ready to indulge in their darkest fantasies.
If you know you don’t have a partner, don’t read. Haha, just kidding. It’s for everyone above or at 18 years of age.
It will leave you hot and bothered, craving sinful things.
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Chapter: THE SPOILT BRAT AND HER EX-MILITARY BODYGUARD 1CATALINA’S POVI stomped my foot on the floor angrily. “No, papa. I don’t have a new guard. I just want to be like every normal girl in college.”My father sighed. “It’s a done deal. You almost got kidnapped by our rivals. Do you know how much danger you’d be in without a new bodyguard?”“I won’t be in any danger,” I said, sitting next to him. “Please, papa.”“You know I can never tell you, no,” my father said, patting my shoulder. “But when it comes to your safety there’s nothing I wouldn’t do.”He turned to one of his guards and signaled to him to send something in. A tall, buff man walked into his room. He had tattoos spreading from his forearms to his neck. His brown curly hair was in a slightly rough tousle and his eyes were dark. “This is Javier Torres,” Papa started. “He’s your new bodyguard.”My eyes were still on the magnificent man in front of me. He looked too good to be real. But I still didn’t want a new bodyguard, though. So I decided to find a way to get rid of him.
Last Updated: 2025-10-12
Chapter: STORMFUCKED 4He pulled back slowly. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” The room was dark and all I could see was the outline of his jaw. I picked up my phone and turned on the flashlight. His eyes were dark and molten with desire. If I went ahead with it, it would just be a one-night thing I could forget by the morning. “Yes, I am,” I whispered in response to his question. A smile ghosted on his lips before his lips sealed mine again in a rough kiss. I placed the phone on the bed and it illuminated the room with a dim light. He got off the bed to undress, his hand gripping the hem of his shirt as our eyes met. I saw the hunger and desire in his gaze as he peeled the fabric off his hot body. I swallowed as my eyes roamed over his broad shoulders and toned body. The deep ridges of his body glistened in the low light, each muscle leading down to the V of his hips that disappeared into his trousers. I swallowed hard, trying to look away but I couldn’t. “You like what you see?
Last Updated: 2025-10-08
Chapter: STORMFUCKED 3“And I’m Mike,” he said as I settled beside him on the bed. The mattress dipped closer when he shifted, his arm brushing mine. My breath hitched. “You warm now?” he asked. “Yeah.” He nodded once, his eyes still on the ceiling. “Good.” The sound of the rain filled the room again, softer now but persistent. I pulled the blanket higher and tried not to notice how close his leg was to mine. “Can’t sleep either?” he asked after a while. I shook my head. “Not with that storm.” “Then don’t try. Just stay still.” I did. The silence between us felt heavy and tense. After a few minutes, I turned to him. “Do you always end up in messes like this?” He smiled faintly. “Not usually. But I don’t mind this one.” “Why?” “Why not?” he asked. “A pretty lady is lying next to me.” I turned my face toward the ceiling, trying to act unaffected, but my chest rose faster than it should. “You don’t even know me,” I said. “I’m learning,” he replied. “You’re stubborn, guarded, and probably thin
Last Updated: 2025-10-05
Chapter: STORMFUCKED 2“Why the fuck did you turn it off?” I spat.He turned it back on and held the beam on my face. “I asked if you were scared of the dark. You lied apparently.”I glared at him and snatched the torchlight out of his hand. “You’re an asshole.”He smirked. “Maybe. But at least now you’re holding the light.”I wanted to throw it at him, but the storm cracked again and the house shook, reminding me I needed it. My chest rose and fell hard as I gripped the torch tighter.“Where’s your phone?” he asked.“In my room.”“Then I’ll walk you up.”“I don’t need your help.”He stepped closer, his body brushing mine as he leaned past me to glance at the stairs. “You can barely see past your own hand. You're not going alone unless you want to break your neck.”I clenched my jaw but said nothing. The wind slammed against the windows, and I knew he was right. I pushed past him and started toward the stairs, the beam shaking as I held it. He followed right behind me, his footsteps heavy on the creaking
Last Updated: 2025-10-02
Chapter: STORMFUCKED 1When I pulled up to the house, the sky was already dark, and the rain had started to fall in heavy drops. The air smelled of salt and wet earth and the trees bent hard under the wind. I grabbed my bag from the back seat and ran to the porch, fumbling with the keys as the storm picked up. The wood under my shoes was slick and the sound of thunder rolled across the ocean. I pushed the key in and turned it fast, my breath rushing out when the door opened.I stepped inside and shook the rain from my hair. The place was supposed to be empty, quiet, mine for the weekend, and I wanted nothing more than to drop everything and fall onto the couch. But the moment I set my bag down I froze. There was already a suitcase by the stairs.My chest tightened. I wasn’t alone.I heard movement from the kitchen and tightened my grip on the bag strap. A man walked out, tall, broad-shouldered, with damp hair that looked like he had just come in from the rain. His shirt clung to him and he stopped whe
Last Updated: 2025-10-01
Chapter: MY BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND 8He switched positions and I was suddenly on top of him. “Go ahead,” he said. “Return the favour, Tiana.”My face turned hot. I had never gone down on a guy before so I was a bit embarrassed. “What’s the hold up, love?” he asked, a teasing smirk on his face. I couldn’t tell him this was my first time giving head so I looked at his cock for the first time. I swallowed, he was big. I leaned down and wrapped my hand around him first, testing how he felt in my grip. His breath hitched and I looked up at him through my lashes. The smirk was gone, replaced with something darker.Slowly, I lowered my head and licked the tip. He groaned, his hand sliding into my hair, not forcing, just resting there. The sound he made sent heat through me so I did it again, longer this time, tasting him.I opened wider and took his length into my mouth, inch by inch. He cursed under his breath and his hips jerked but he stopped himself, letting me find my rhythm. My lips slid down as far as I could take
Last Updated: 2025-09-27
The Reluctant Mafia Bride
When she returned to the room, he was waiting.
Handcuffs in hand. Eyes full of something dangerous.
“You’ve been a bad girl,” Leonardo said, voice low and controlled. “Now you’ll take your punishment.”
Arya was forced into a marriage she never wanted—to Leonardo Marcello, a man with a reputation built on blood, fear, and absolute power. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable.
But the moment he saw her, something shifted.
For him, it was already too late.
Arya is everything he never expected—soft where he’s hard, light where he’s all shadow. And the more she tries to keep her distance, the more he pulls her into his dark world.
It starts with stolen glances.
Then with unspoken promises.
And before she can stop it, the man she was forced to marry becomes the one man her heart begins to crave.
But their world is brutal.
And love? In the mafia, it’s the greatest risk of all.
Will the reluctant mafia bride surrender to the man who’s already claimed her soul?
Or will the world they live in rip them apart before she ever gets the chance?
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Chapter: THE ENDONE YEAR LATER Leonardo watched her from the doorway, his arms folded as a soft smile played on his lips. Arya stood by the crib, gently stroking the twins’ hair until their breathing grew soft and even. A new mother in her element — flourishing. But he knew it wasn’t just because they were finally reunited with their babies. No, there was another weight lifted off her shoulders. Andrea’s body had washed ashore the morning after they returned to Italy. Whoever killed him had clearly found no more use for him. But Leonardo still wondered — was it Vito? He stepped forward, his voice low. “It’s been a year since we got back. The kids are happy, safe, and drowning in all the love we could give them. Are you finally ready for us?” Arya turned, eyes locking with his in that way that always made him feel like the only man in the world. “More than anything, Leo. I love our family — but throwing parties, decorating, smiling at guests — that’s not what I want to do with my life.” His smile
Last Updated: 2025-03-08
Chapter: AT LASTArya placed her thumb against the sharp metal protruding from the mirror’s hidden safe. The prick was sharp and quick, a bead of blood welling up instantly. The metal retracted with a soft mechanical hiss, followed by a deep click as ancient locks gave way. The door of the safe creaked open, revealing what lay inside.Her breath caught.An old, thick book, its leather cover worn but unnaturally strong, sat beside a small, sleek device. The contrast between them — one ancient, the other unnervingly advanced — sent a chill through Arya’s spine.Isabel’s breath hitched. “I thought that was destroyed during the final battle between the Order and the Sisterhood — over fifty years ago.”Arya’s fingers hovered over the objects. “What exactly is it?”Dolores stepped forward, her face grim. “It’s a weapon. That device can override every military system on earth. Nukes, missiles, satellites — you name it. With the right codes, you could trigger wars from this room. The book holds those codes, a
Last Updated: 2025-03-06
Chapter: WHISPERS OF THE DEADThe silence after Henry’s death was suffocating. Leonardo and Arya stood over his body, blood painting their hands and faces, their breath ragged and uneven. The room was littered with corpses, a battlefield stained with loyalty and betrayal.Ricardo and Roberto had finished off the remaining men, but Isabel barely had a moment to breathe before a rough hand seized her arm.“Let go of me!” Isabel struggled, but the man twisted her arm behind her back, dragging her toward the far end of the room. Leonardo’s gun snapped up, finger curling around the trigger — but before anyone could react, a single, sharp gunshot rang out.The man crumpled at Isabel’s feet, blood pouring from a hole between his eyes.Dolores stood a few feet away, smoke curling from her pistol. Her expression was calm, but her eyes betrayed years of unresolved rage. “No one touches another woman in front of me again.”Isabel stumbled into Arya’s arms, trembling. “It’s over,” Arya whispered. “You’re safe now.”But then A
Last Updated: 2025-03-01
Chapter: ECSTATIC KILL “You remind me of him…” Andreas’ voice slithered through the tension like a blade through silk. Leonardo didn’t move, didn’t lower his gun. His heart was a hammer against his ribs, but his hand was steady, aimed straight at Andreas’ head. And yet, the Pope only smiled. “Vito. Your grandfather. You have his temper… his instincts.” A pause, measured, deliberate. Then, softer—“His arrogance.” “You were close to him,” Leonardo said. His voice was steady, but inside, something twisted. Andreas smiled. “Closer than you think. He would have been proud of you, Leonardo. If only he were still alive.” Leonardo’s jaw tensed. Andreas had been a ghost from his past, a man he had once admired, a mentor in a strange way. And now, he was standing against him, speaking about his grandfather as if— He didn’t have time to unpack it. Because in the next second, Ricardo’s gun cracked, the shot echoing through the chamber. Leonardo had silently given the signal, and Ricardo took the sh
Last Updated: 2025-02-27
Chapter: SIRArya could barely believe her ears. None of this made sense. Isabel coming to this town had been a coincidence.Hadn’t it?Her pulse hammered in her ears, drowning out the distant creaks of the ancient walls.“Isabel having Adriana? Her coming here? You’re spewing nonsense,” Arya said, her voice sharper than she intended.Henry smirked. “I am here to ensure my predecessors’ wishes are met. Of course, her coming here wasn’t a coincidence. Neither was Stanley getting her pregnant. We ruined your life in ways that would bring you here. Not that we had to try too hard—Stanley was more than happy to do it and didn’t even come back for his pay.”Isabel gasped, her breath hitching. “Wha—”“I beg you, Isabel.” Henry’s voice turned colder, almost bored. “Don’t speak until you’re spoken to. Now that I’m no longer pretending, I can admit—I never could tolerate you. Always rushing to do the right thing for the church, as if doing good has ever brought you good luck.”Leonardo stepped forward, his
Last Updated: 2025-02-26
Chapter: A WALK DOWN MEMORY LANEA second of stunned silence stretched between them. Then, as if a trigger had been pulled, everyone moved at once. Ricardo’s hand flew to his gun. Leonardo stepped protectively in front of Arya. Dolores unsheathed a hidden dagger from her belt, while Isabel squared her stance, ready for a fight. Roberto cocked his pistol, finger already on the trigger. But Henry didn’t flinch. Instead, he smiled. And then—the ground shook. A deep, guttural rumble echoed through the underground chamber, vibrating up their legs. Dust rained from the ceiling. The ancient stone beneath their feet groaned, as if something massive had just shifted deep within the earth. For a fraction of a second, everyone hesitated. And that was all Henry needed. A single, sharp whistle left his lips. A sniper’s laser appeared—red and deadly—right over Arya’s forehead. Leonardo’s stomach dropped. “Ah-ah,” Henry tutted, raising a single finger. “You know, I’d really rather not get blood all over these nic
Last Updated: 2025-02-25
MY EX ENEMY IS OBSESSED WITH ME
I stepped forward. “I’m not asking you to understand it, Bianca. I’m just telling you the truth.”
“It doesn’t change the fact. I’m going to work and you’re back to being my bodyguard,” she said.
Thank goodness she didn’t cut me off. At least I could be close to her until she found out the whole truth but not today.
“I don’t mind that. I can be anything you want me to be, B.”
She stepped closer. “Good.”
He’s her worst enemy. Her brother’s best friend. And now her bodyguard.
Bianca Marcello doesn’t fall, she fights. But when her life is targeted and the only person assigned to protect her is the man who agitates her, staying in control becomes a war.
Rob Grimani doesn’t care if she hates him. She’s alive and within reach and that’s all that matters. He would burn the world before he lets her go again. And when she defies him, it only feeds his obsession to own her completely.
When the lines blur between protection and possession, desire and destruction, nothing will ever be the same again.
This is not love. This is obsession.
A dark billionaire romance with emotional damage, memory loss, running away with pregnancy, and forbidden heat. Featuring bodyguard tension, enemies to lovers, and a man who would grovel on his knees rather than lose her.
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Chapter: BUGGINROB’S POV I hesitated for a bit. I could grab Bianca and make a run for it. We could buy a remote island and just escape from this madness. But she loved her career, and she loved her life here. I couldn’t be selfish now. The waiter who led her here stood behind her, a gun raised to her head. So I kissed Vanessa and broke her heart instead. I felt every ounce of myself screaming against it, every instinct in my body telling me to pull back, to shove her away and take Bianca with me. But the gun pointed at her, the gun she couldn’t see, didn’t give me a choice. Her champagne glass shattered as it hit the ground and I broke the kiss. “Rob, are you fucking insane?” She asked. “He’s not. You think we spent a year together playing Uno?” Vanessa taunted her. Bianca’s eyes didn’t leave mine. “You told me you weren’t intimate with her.” “He lied,” Vanessa stepped in. “You’re interrupting please leave.” “Rob…” Bianca’s eyes made my heart twist. The waiter
Last Updated: 2025-09-11
Chapter: DYNAMITEBIANCA POVThe cell gate opening woke me up from my sleep. I rubbed my eyes to see clearly. Rob was there with the prison ward staff. I smiled when I saw him. Did he figure out a way to save me? Or did he take the deal to stay away from me?“Rob, you can’t tell how relieved I am to see you,” I said, walking into his embrace as he stepped into my cell. “I’m here to get you out,” he said. “Really? Did you accept the deal?” I asked. He hesitated. “N-o. I figured out a way to get you out myself.”He couldn’t look me in the eye. Something wasn’t right but I couldn’t tell what it was. Maybe it’s because he had to face his uncle again—his uncle who murdered his family. I touched his cheek. “I’m sorry you had to face him for me. If it’s any consolation, being away from you at this time was torture. I want to be with you, always. We don’t have to get a divorce.”He didn’t look too excited to hear that. Yeah, something was wrong with my Roberto. He kissed my forehead but it felt forced.
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: THE DEALROB’S POV“Without Bianca, I can’t win,” I said. Victor laughed. “You’re so pathetic, Roberto. You’re so weak that you let a woman control you. You let her walk you like a dog in the park. Wagging its tail just to be with its owner.”Maybe he said that to hurt my “masculinity” but I didn’t care. I’d be anything she asked me to be. “I’m not leaving her. I’ll find a way to get her out myself. Stay away from us,” I said. My hand itched to pull my gun and kill him but the fact that he was the only way to find my sister made me hesitate. “I know how much guilt you feel not being able to help your mother and father. Finding out your sister survived will make it easier on you. You’re choosing Bianca over your own sister?” He asked with a smile. “I’m not choosing. I’ll find my sister without your help and I’ll get Bianca out. Don’t talk about my parents like you weren’t responsible for their deaths,” I responded. Victor’s smile didn’t falter. If anything, it deepened, like my defiance w
Last Updated: 2025-09-03
Chapter: WINDYROB’S POVBy nightfall I was restless. I couldn’t sit still. I kept turning the phone back on and then shutting it off again. No more messages came through but that didn’t calm me. It only meant they were already moving.I tried to see Bianca but they wouldn’t let me. This was either Victor’s or Camilla’s doing. I grabbed my jacket and left the apartment. If they wanted me at Bianca’s house then I would be there as long as she gets out of the cell unscathed. I thought of her face when she had seen the crime scene for the first time. She had stayed strong but I knew how much it tore her inside.I reached her house and stopped across the street.It looked empty but I walked in anyway.The door was locked but the key was still with me. I pushed inside and the silence hit me hard. Everything looked the same but I could feel it wasn’t.I checked the living room first. Nothing. The kitchen. Nothing. Then I went upstairs.Her bedroom door was slightly open.I pushed it and the smell of c
Last Updated: 2025-08-26
Chapter: ANONYMOUS BIANCA’S POVI had no idea a crowd had formed outside the firm. Reporters stood outside with microphones and cameras, asking me questions. “Is it true you were behind the murder of Mr Brown Clarke?”“Why did you kill that poor sweet lady, Mrs Bayerns?”“Will your family stop this case with their affluence and wealth?”I didn’t respond as the policewoman led me to the car. Jason stepped out behind me. “Look at her face, everyone. That’s the face of my father’s murderer. Justice can be delayed but not denied.”Ironic as he was the one in contact with the broker. But I couldn’t say that without incriminating myself so I kept quiet. Someone from the crowd threw coffee at my white top and screamed. “Murderer.”Soon, others followed and the crowd turned aggressive as my security team fought to hold them back. The coffee soaked through my blouse, dripping warm down my skin, but I didn’t flinch. I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction. The shouts grew louder, a storm of voices crashing agai
Last Updated: 2025-08-20
Chapter: PRISONBIANCA’S POVThe room felt colder when I stepped back inside. Detective Morris didn’t sit this time. He stood with the file closed in his hand and his eyes locked on me. “I’m going to give you one last chance to come clean, Miss. I know you think I have something against you but trust me, I interrogate everyone the same way,” he said. “If this is about what Jason said, ignore it. He tends to be a douche. Now, can I please go submit my resignation letter?” I asked. “Resignation? Then it’s a good thing we did this today. Caught you just in time.”I scoffed. “Detective please don’t waste my time. It’s been a year, let it go.”The officers were already setting up a laptop on the table and the screen glowed bright against the dim lights.“Someone tipped us off that there was evidence in your possession,” he said. “I sent a team to your house.”My chest tightened. “You searched my house without my permission? Isn’t that a crime?”“If we didn’t find proof it would have been,” he said. “
Last Updated: 2025-08-15
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