
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation
Content Warning: This book is rated +18 and is intended for adults only. It delves into explicit sexual content, graphic language and morally questionable themes.
“Tell me, Summer” he said quietly, voice dropping seductively low, his hot breath fanning the back of my neck. “Are you tired of playing the devoted little wife to my brother?”
The question hit like a direct blow to the gut.
My breath hitched.
This was so wrong, I told myself over and over, my fists clenching so hard.
But still, it didn't stop my pussy from pulsing so fast.
I clenched my thighs, hard, but it was pointless. The ache was already too intense. I felt soaked, strung tight. I could feel my juice sliding down my thigh.
He was close. Too close.
If I had moved back an inch, I would have felt his chest against my back. I hated how much I wanted that. I hated how badly I craved something I should never have entertained.
He was my brother-in-law.
DIRTY AFFAIRS is an Erotic Compilation that dives into the kind of decadent desire that leaves you soaking wet one dirty chapter at a time. Behind closed doors, lovers give in to cravings they've denied for far too long— cravings that bind, bruise, consume and heal in equal measure.
Each story unwraps a different forbidden thrill: long-buried obsession reignited at cozy reunions, dangerous chemistry with one person you shouldn't want, irresistible pull toward someone who sees every secret hunger you thought you've tucked safely away.
Here, characters surrender to passion that is both tender and consuming—power play, obsession, temptation, tension that coils tight as ribbon around a gift meant to be opened slowly…or ripped.
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Chapter: 0175: Make Me Cum — Part 4MARINA "Uh-oh," Garret murmured, his deep voice dripping with a mix of genuine amusement and pure, wicked mischief. Before I could even clear the fluid from my lungs, he closed the remaining small distance between us in a single, fluid stride. His warm palm connected gently with my back, patting me between the shoulder blades as I continued to cough and gasp. My eyes widened to the size of saucers, the sudden warmth of his hand sending a violent, electric jolt straight down my spine. I slammed the condensation-covered glass back down onto the marble counter with a loud, wet clatter, some of the water sloshing over the rim. Garret chuckled, a low, rumbling vibration that I could literally feel against my skin through the thin fabric of Allie’s shirt. "Easy there, killer," he teased, his fingers lingering on my back just a second too long, tracing a slow line up toward the nape of my neck. "Take a breath. I didn't mean to literally break you with a look." I finally managed to s
Last Updated: 2026-06-22
Chapter: 0174: Make Me Cum — Part 3MARINA I looked at Garret with a disdain that I was absolutely sure was incredibly obvious. My eyes automatically narrowed to sharp slits, my pupils burning holes right into his perfect, smug face. If looks could actually kill, the guy would have dropped dead onto the hardwood floor right then and there. "Where the hell are you guys coming back from at such an ungodly hour?" Garret asked, his deep baritone voice dropping into a low rumble that made him sound exactly like a disappointed parent. He didn't move an inch from his doorframe, his massive arms remaining crossed over his broad chest. I didn't even bother giving him a verbal answer. Instead, I shot him a sharp, venomous look that screamed ‘mind your own fucking business’, twisted the brass doorknob with my free hand, and kicked Allie's bedroom door wide open with the tip of my boot. I hauled Allie’s completely limp body across the threshold, my muscles straining against her dead weight. She let out a muffled, drunken gr
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Chapter: 0173: Make Me Cum — Part 2MARINA Suddenly, my heart jumped into my throat. This house had a massive, sweeping staircase made of polished marble and iron railings, and right now, it looked like a literal death trap for someone in Allie's condition. I quickly tossed our purses onto the small entryway table and hurried after her, my platform heels thudding against the floor.I didn't trust for a second that Allie would be able to make it up those steps on her own with how dead drunk she was. She was definitely operating on pure instinct at this point. I really wouldn't want to have her tumbling backward down fifteen feet of stone and breaking her neck or something equally horrific on my watch."Whoa, hold on, Taylor Swift," I muttered, catching her by the elbow just as she placed her bare foot on the very first step. "Let's do this together before you break a bone."I grabbed one of Allie's limp hands and wrapped it securely over my shoulder, pulling her arm taut across my chest. My other hand slipped around her
Last Updated: 2026-06-10
Chapter: 0172: Make Me Cum — Part 1MARINA I kicked the heavy oak front door of the Jordan mansion open with the heel of my boot, the loud thud echoing through the massive, quiet foyer. The air inside was cool and crisp, a sharp contrast to the thick, humid summer night we had just escaped. Beside me, Allie was practically disintegrating, her entire body weight leaning heavily against my left shoulder as she let out another loud, sloppy giggle."I am literally telling you, Marina," Allie slurred, her words tumbling out in a messy, hilarious rush as she threw her head back against me. "You are such a bossy, terrifying bitch sometimes. No wonder that guy from the football team looked like he was about to wet his pants. The poor dude was scared to death. He had to run off like a little dick before you could even finish your sentence."I couldn't help but shake my head, a genuine laugh bubbling up from my chest as I adjusted my grip around her waist to keep her from sliding straight onto the polished hardwood floor."Plea
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Chapter: 0171: Trapped With My Dirty Nightmare — Part 9HANNAH Logan let out a dark, low growl against my bare shoulder, his fingers digging deep into the soft flesh of my backside. "You're always so damn impatient, huh?" he muttered, his breath scorching hot against my skin. "I need you to be a good girl and wait for your punishment for running from me." I let out a broken, pathetic whimper as he finally gave one hard, relentless surge of his hips, burying his massive cock all the way into the absolute depth. The fullness was completely overwhelming. My vision was swimming with heat, lust, and blinding desire as my tight walls stretched to their absolute limit around him. Slowly, in a wickedly deliberate manner, his hips rolled forward, grinding his pelvic bone right against my backside so I could feel just how incredibly deep he was inside me. A soft, breathless moan escaped my lips, my back arching instinctively like a bow as I tried to absorb the size of him. "God, you are so fucking tight, Hannah," Logan growled, his vo
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Chapter: 0170: Trapped With My Dirty Nightmare — Part 8HANNAH I didn't think it was humanly possible to feel this close to the edge without him even being inside me yet, but Logan always knew exactly how to shatter my expectations. Just when the tension between us reached a fever pitch, just when I was arching my back and begging for the real thing, he pulled his long fingers out of my soaking-wet pussy with a sharp, wet, abrupt slide. My eyes widened in pure shock at the sudden emptiness. Cold air hit my throbbing, exposed core, and a desperate whine started to form in my throat at the sudden loss of friction. But the words died before they could leave my mouth. I watched, completely paralyzed, as Logan lifted his hand right up to his face. His long fingers were absolutely glistening, dripping with my cream and the slick evidence of how completely ruined I already was for him. He didn't blink. He just looked straight into my eyes, parted his lips, and put those wet fingers right into his mouth. He sucked on them slowly, deeply, l
Last Updated: 2026-06-09

Dirty Cum-mandments: Daddy One Shots
⚠️ ADULT CONTENT WARNING!!!
This book is strictly for readers 18 and older. It contains highly explicit sexual content, taboo themes, and intense dominant/submissive dynamics. Proceed with caution.
"You have no idea, do you, Melanie?" Her stepuncle murmured, his thumb sliding over her bottom lip, pulling it down slightly.
"Your stepdad’s been fantasizing about you for so fucking long, it’s practically making him sick. He’s been dying to ruin you."
Her heart did a violent flip in her chest.
She should have been completely mortified by the raw confession. She should have been disgusted that her stepdad was looking at her like a piece of meat, or that her stepuncle was casually talking about it in their family living room.
But instead, a wave of liquid heat flooded her lower belly. Her traitorous, filthy cunt began pulsing with a wild, animalistic intensity, soaking through her thong in a desperate gush. She was so aroused it made her dizzy.
DIRTY CUM-MANDMENTS is a collection of short, scorching adult stories about what happens when you crave the one thing you’re absolutely not supposed to have. Behind closed doors, powerful men are making the rules—and the women are finally tired of fighting the temptation to submit.
Each story drops you right into a different forbidden setup. Think billionaire bosses trapping their sassy assistants in tight spaces where they can't run away. Think your ex-boyfriend’s intimidating dad looking at you with a hunger that makes your knees shake. Think a woman caught between multiple dominant men who have no intention of sharing her with the rest of the world, only with each other. Each chapter introduces a new "Daddy" who knows exactly what he wants, how to get it, and how to make her beg for more.
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Chapter: 0032: Spit On Me, Biker Daddy — Part 6JULES I stepped into the dim, heavy air of the detached garage, the heels of my boots clicking softly against the stained concrete floor. A split second later, Damon stepped right in behind me. With one swift, heavy jerk of his massive arm, he slammed the rolling garage door all the way down. The interior of the garage was mostly dark, save for the weak, flickering glow of a single yellow bulb dangling from a frayed black cord directly above the center of the space. The light cast shadows over the rows of metal toolboxes, spare motorcycle tires, and machinery parts lining the walls. Damon walked straight past me, his broad shoulder lightly brushing against mine as he headed toward a cluttered workbench in the far corner. He immediately began going through a plastic crate, sorting through metal wrenches and rusted club hardware, his large, tattooed hands moving with practiced efficiency. I stood there, shifting uncomfortably from one foot to the other. My short, strapless l
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Chapter: 0031: Spit On Me, Biker Daddy — Part 5JULES Mika tossed her car keys in the air and caught them with a wide, bright grin, completely and utterly blind to the fact that the entire living room was practically vibrating with a thick, suffocating layer of raw, forbidden tension. "Alright, guys," Mika announced loudly, clapping her hands together as she turned toward the stairs. "Jeremy and I are going to go grab my stuff from upstairs and pack it straight into his trunk so we can get a head start on the new apartment. We’ll be right back down." Jeremy nodded, flashing a completely clueless, goofy smile as he followed her closely up the steps. I watched them go, still noticing how Mika didn't have a single clue that the air in her house had turned completely electric. The second their footsteps faded down the upper hallway and they were completely out of sight, I finally let out a long breath I hadn't even realized I was holding until now. I slowly turned my head around and looked directly at Damon. He hadn't moved an
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Chapter: 0030: Spit On Me, Biker Daddy — Part 4JULES Mika lifted another roll of tape from the floor and started heading toward the stairs, looking completely overwhelmed. "Hey, Jules, come upstairs with me real quick," she called out over her shoulder. "I seriously need your help wrapping up some fragile stuff in my bedroom before the guys get here." I didn't answer right away. Instead, I threw one last, lingering final look at Damon, who was completely absorbed in his work across the living room. He was busy hauling some heavy metal tools and club gear into a massive wooden crate, his thick, heavily tattooed hands moving in a fast, efficient blur. The way his broad shoulders flexed beneath that leather jacket was completely hypnotic. I swallowed hard, trying to clear the sudden tightness in my throat, and forced myself to turn around and follow Mika up the stairs. When we got to her bedroom, I noted that the majority of her stuff had already been neatly packed away into various cardboard boxes stacked along the walls. The
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Chapter: 0029: Spit On Me, Biker Daddy — Part 3JULES I arrived at Mika’s house a few short minutes later, my heart pounding an unsteady rhythm against my ribs the entire way. As I stepped out of the backseat of the yellow cab, the humid summer air hit my skin, and I gingerly adjusted my dress, smoothing the fabric down over my hips. I had picked out a black, incredibly daring, strapless lacy bodycon dress that stopped dangerously mid-thigh. It clung to every single curve of my body like a second skin, pushing my breasts up and leaving a scandalous amount of leg completely bare. I knew it was entirely inappropriate for a casual moving day, but I didn't care. I paid the cab driver his cash, slammed the door shut, and turned toward the house. The very first thing that caught my attention was Damon’s motorcycle parked right on the edge of the front porch. It was a massive, all-black Harley, customized to absolute perfection, gleaming under the bright afternoon sun. It looked like a living, breathing monster rather than a sim
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Chapter: 0028: Spit On Me, Biker Daddy — Part 2JULES "Fuck!" I screamed out, cursing viciously under my breath as the abrupt interruption sent a painful shockwave of frustrated arousal straight through my core. I blinked back the thick tears of pure pleasure that had clouded my vision, my chest heaving up and down in heavy pants as I desperately reached over the edge of the mattress to scramble for my phone. I pulled it up and looked at the glowing screen. The name flashing across the display made my heart completely stop for only a fraction of a second. It was Mika. My absolute best friend. The exact girl whose father I had been sickly, desperately craving and fantasizing about since the past one year. I didn't even feel a single shred of guilt as I swiped the screen to pick up the call, my breathing still incredibly rough and uneven as I pressed the phone against my ear. "Hey, girl," I panted out, trying my absolute best to sound completely normal, though my voice was still thick with the residue of my dirty solo session.
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Chapter: 0027: Spit On Me, Biker Daddy — Part 1JULESNo single reason in the entire world would ever justify having feelings for your best friend's dad. It was just an absolute, text-book definition of forbidden.Did I just say having feelings?Laugh my absolute ass out. Please, scratch that immediately. Having feelings sounded entirely too sweet, too innocent, and too completely safe for the absolute disaster that was currently wrecking my mind. Crave, ache, and utterly burn for should be the exact right words to describe what was happening to me.I was currently twenty minutes into the porn video I was currently watching on my phone, staring blankly at the screen while the ache in between my legs remained there like a shadow. The explicit video showed a busty Asian riding a black man's huge cock in what I'd call an amateur way, her breasts bouncing wildly in high-definition as she moaned for the camera. But honestly? I just wasn't feeling the vibe at all. No single feel of interest or the slightest unmistakable ting of arousa
Last Updated: 2026-06-17

Entangled Hearts: The Forbidden Bond
"Isla," he called, his voice brutally stern, "you know it was a terrible mistake that shouldn't have happened in the first place. You're my best friend's daughter and he has entrusted you to my care for Pete's sake!"
"Is that your excuse? But that doesn't mean we can't feel something for each other," I retorted, my voice rising. "You kissed me back, Robert. You didn't stop me; infact, you seemed to enjoy it!"
Isla's dad had entrusted her to Robert Hardy, his best friend. His goal was for Isla to learn the core of handling business under the scrutiny and watchful eyes of a dear and very trusted old friend, who was to become Isla's mentor, and guardian, but Isla only saw this as an opportunity to finally be able to pursue the strikingly handsome man she has had a huge crush on ever since her young girly heart knew what it meant to feel.
As she settles into Robert's world as his office assistant, sparks ignite dangerously between them as a forbidden steamy romance evolves. Their secret office affair faces a huge threat from Robert's manipulative and materialistic Ex, who also works as his manager.
Amidst the uncertainty, Isla comes face-to-face with the heart wrenching secret of her very dear Robert. As she confronts this secret, her heart breaks into a million pieces on who Robert Hardy truly is. Isla also brutally finds out the most unbelievable truth about her always busy and hardworking parents.
How does Isla handle the emptiness she feels, and the bile life threw directly at her face?
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Chapter: ReunitedISLAIt's been two years.Two years and five months actually.A lot had happened in those times. A lot that I hadn't initially planned. First, I ran a two year programme in finance management at Harvard Business school. I'd done more than I ever thought I could. Maybe because I wanted to live up to my parent's expectations because of course, they'd sacrifice so much for me.My graduation had been surreal. Hailey was there, cheering me on like I'd as well just gotten to a height no one else had. My parents had also flown in from Dublin. They'd even organized a party for me. And of course, they hadn't talked down on Hailey.But then, personally, I didn't think I'd ever felt more fulfilled in my life. It felt like I finally had clarity, and was seeing life through a different lens.Currently, Hailey and I are on vacation in Hawaii. We had even rented a cabin for just the two of us.After graduating, my parents had asked if I wanted to go with them to Dublin, but I'd told them I'd think
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: Finding Out The TruthISLAEvery passing day, I tried not to think about him.But still, when my phone beeped with a notification, I found myself diving for it, hoping it was a text from Robert. When I heard the sound of a car, I immediately thought it was Robert coming to find me, to apologize and ask me to come back. And despite all the resolve I thought I'd made, I knew I would have forgiven him if he asked. I knew I would have gone back with him if he asked me to.But then, I needed to move on from him. Obviously, Robert had. He and Bryan could really be all over the moon right now that I was gone from their lives.So, I tried not to think about the way he used to kiss me. The intensity with which he used to make love to me. The way he smiled sweetly when he talked to me. I tried not to think of all of it, but I just couldn't. Little things seemed to get me deeply in thoughts about the man I'd told myself over and over that I was done with.But was I really done?Could I ever forget Robert? Could I
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Chapter: A Pawn In His GameMIAI woke up with a pounding headache—the kind that felt like my skull was just about to crack open. As I stretched and let out a wide yawn, I could still taste the whisky in my mouth. My eyes squinted at the sunlight that enveloped my room.How had I ended up so drunk last night?And seriously, how had I gotten home by myself?Somehow, I couldn't remember that particular detail. Had Robert seriously brought me home? Or had I managed to drive myself back?I reached out sleepily for my phone on the nightstand, still trying to blink away the grogginess I was feeling.10:03 AM?How the hell had I slept for so long?What sort of whisky did Robert keep in his house. I've had drinks way worst in the past, and never had I ended up this hungover. As I sat up, I tried to go over the previous evening again, but the headache was a roadblock. I couldn't get past the pounding in my head. Somehow, that was all my brain could focus on.As I unlocked my phone, I frowned. There were several missed ca
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: Hazy Confession ROBERTI'd known the moment her palm swept hard across my face that she'd found out the truth.She'd finally come to know that part of me I'd kept away from her. That part of me I'd tried to keep buried away, because I knew it would break her. And yet, that's what I'd ended up doing —breaking her to a point of no return. I was sure of that. Isla was gone from my life.My chest ached badly in a way I couldn't explain. I deserved it. All the heartache, all the stinging pain that was grinding my heart at that moment, I deserved all of it and maybe even more.A slap wasn't even enough punishment for what I'd done to the woman that constantly looked at me with so much love and adoration. I'd fucked up big time.I couldn't even go after her. I stood still, my towel still wrapped firmly around my waist, my hair still dripping with water.But then, how had she found out?My phone suddenly buzzed on the nightstand. I reached it in two long strides. When I picked it up, the screen was lit with
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: Gone For GoodISLAI sat by the window staring mindlessly at the buildings that blurred past us. Robert sat just beside me at the back seat, busy with something on his phone, while the chauffeur headed for the hotel room he said he'd checked in.I still felt slightly sore from the love making we'd just had, but what was in my head was far from that. It was just like everything that had happened was some sort of melodramatic movie playing repeatedly in my head.And also, Robert had made one thing very clear—I seriously needed to start believing him. That had been one thing constantly lacking in our affair—Trust.It was crazy how I'd tried to run from him and he'd found me the next day, even showed up in front of the door like this was something usual. And I'd be a liar if I didn't say I felt touched by the very act of him coming to find me.Minutes later, we arrived at the hotel. We both approached the receptionist with Robert pulling my bag along with ease. I suddenly felt guilty, knowing just how
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: Every Seed Of DoubtROBERTIt didn't take me long to get myself properly cleaned up. As I changed into a more comfortable T shirt and pants, I couldn't believe how much my heart had stopped racing. Maybe it was the fact that I knew exactly what she was, or maybe because last night, before I fell asleep, a thought had crawled up my head.I'd been going over the details of the previous day and replaying all the details in my head. Right from when Mia had told me Isla had walked into my office and left in tears. I'd slowly gone over every details. Bryan and I had been together that morning, he'd tried to get touchy, but then we hadn't really gotten intimate. There had been nothing substantial to actually suggest that anything was going on between us.So, why exactly would she react that way?Except maybe she'd been suspecting something.I took one final look in the mirror, and drew in a deep breath, trying to steady myself.The car was already waiting outside, and immediately I slid in, I gave the chauffeur
Last Updated: 2025-12-02