Library
Maghanap
Home / Romance / 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION. / Depraved Desires II

Share

Depraved Desires II

Author: Ione
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-14 17:04:25

Mara's POV

My heels clicked against the polished floor of the executive hallway, each step echoing like a heartbeat in the dead silence of the building.

It was exactly midnight. I’d told my husband I had a last-minute crisis at work. He’d kissed me through the phone and said he trusts me and he loves me. The guilt was already choking me, but my pussy was shamefully wet.

Now in the audit room, Marley stood in front of me, his arms crossed over his broad chest. His eyes locked onto me, dark, hun
Patuloy na basahin ang aklat na ito nang libre
I-scan ang code upang i-download ang App
Nakaraang Kabanata Susunod na kabanata
Locked Chapter

Pinakabagong kabanata

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   I Need To Pitch Like My Brother. III

    I Need To Pitch Like My Brother IIIChapter 3Daemon.I follow Allen into the corner office and close the door behind me. He walks straight to the windows and pulls the blinds down one by one until the city disappears. The only light left is the desk lamp. He turns around and looks at me for a long second.“Sit down.”I take the chair across from his desk. He stays standing.“Do you have any idea what that cost us?” His voice is low and tight. “Eight figures. Eighteen months of runway. Relationships I’ve been building since before you finished grad school. All of it gone because you couldn’t hold a room for forty five minutes.”I open my mouth. He holds up a hand.“Don’t. I don’t want the apology speech. I watched you lose them in real time. You rushed the open. You let Rivera take the frame. You froze on the client references. And when Caldwell asked for the aggressive model you handed him the number without any risk context. That’s not nerves. That’s lack of control.”My throat feel

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   I Need To Pitch Like My Brother. II

    I Need To Pitch Like My Brother IIChapter 2.Daemon.I force the air into my lungs the second Allen opens the glass door. Five pairs of eyes turn toward us. I smile the way Allen taught me and step inside first.“Good morning,” I say. “Mr. Caldwell, Ms. Rivera. Thank you for making the time.”Caldwell gives a short nod. Rivera’s smile is polite and thin. The other three introduce themselves in quick succession. I catch two of the names clean. The third one slips past me and I have to ask him to repeat it. My face feels hot already.Allen takes the seat slightly behind and to my right. He doesn’t speak. This is my room.I open the laptop and the first slide lights up on the screen behind me. “We’re projecting twenty three percent growth in your sector over the next eighteen months. Our model shows that partnering with us would capture roughly forty percent of that expansion at a lower cost basis than your current vendors.”Caldwell leans forward. “Forty percent is aggressive. Walk us

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   I Need To Pitch Like My Brother

    I Need To Pitch Like My Brother.Chapter 1.Daemon.Finally, the D-day comes. I’m sitting in the passenger seat of Allen’s black sedan, the city sliding past the windows in a blur of glass and steel while he’s driving, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the gear shift. The briefing started the second we left our own office.“Alright, listen carefully,” he says without looking at me. “When you walk in, you greet them by name. Mr. Caldwell first, then Ms. Rivera, then the others. You’ve got their bios. Don’t fumble the order.”I nod, staring at the folder in my lap. “Got it. Caldwell, Rivera, then the rest.”“Good. Open with the market data we pulled last quarter. The twenty three percent growth in their sector. Don’t rush the numbers. Speak slowly. Let them hear every digit. If they interrupt, you pause, acknowledge the question, then bring it back to the slide. Don’t chase every side comment.”“I know how to handle interruptions, Allen.”He glances at me for half a second. “

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   Tye Boardroom Punishment. III

    The Boardroom Punishment.Chapter 3Harry.I stay standing against the table longer than he expects. My wrists ache in the rope. The plug sits heavy inside me and his cum keeps leaking past it in slow warm trails down my thigh. Axel watches from the chair like he’s got all night. Maybe he does. I don’t.I shift my weight and test the knots at my back. They’re good. They’re always good. But the one at my wrists has a little give if I twist hard enough. I work at it while he talks.“You’re quiet,” he says.“Just thinking.”“About what?”“About how long you’re planning to leave me like this.”He almost smiles. “Until I’m done looking.”I get the knot loose enough to slip one hand free, then the other. The rope burns across my skin on the way off. Axel’s eyes narrow when he sees my hands come around front, but he doesn’t move yet. I roll my shoulders and the chest harness shifts. I leave it on. The pressure feels useful now.“Your turn,” I tell him.He raises an eyebrow. “What?”“Yeah. It

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   The Boardroom Punishment. II

    The Boardroom Punishment.Chapter 2Harry.I don’t sit right away. I stand there looking at him while the city hums outside the glass. Axel waits. He always waits when he has some crazy shit in mind.“Sit,” he says again.I pull the chair back and drop into it. My pulse is still too fast from the meeting. Axel walks around the table, opens the slim black case he keeps in the sideboard, and sets three things on the polished wood. Soft black rope. A short cane. A steel plug that catches the overhead light.He doesn’t explain them. Instead he says, “Stand up and turn around.”I do it. My hands feel useless at my sides. Axel steps in close behind me. I feel the heat of him through my shirt. He reaches around and starts unbuttoning it from the bottom up, slow and methodical. When the last button gives he pushes the shirt off my shoulders and lets it drop. The air conditioning hits my skin. I’m already half hard and he hasn’t even touched me yet.“Hands behind your back.”I put them there.

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   The Boardroom Punishment

    The Boardroom Punishment.Chapter 1Harry.I’m already running late when I push through the glass doors into the main boardroom. The long table is full. Every seat taken except the one next to Axel. Of course it’s the one next to him. I drop my tablet and sit without looking at him first.“You’re late,” he says under his breath.“Traffic,” I answer, just as quiet. It’s not traffic. We both know it.Across from us, Margaret clears her throat. “Shall we begin? The Henderson timeline is the only item that matters tonight.”Axel leans forward, elbows on the table, voice steady and cool the way it always is when he’s performing for the board. “The structural revisions pushed us back eleven days. We’re still inside the contingency window. I’ve already spoken with the site lead. We can recover six of those days if we authorize weekend crews starting tomorrow.”I open the file on my tablet and scroll to the cost projection I updated an hour ago. The numbers are worse than what he’s saying. I

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   My Cousin's Body.

    “Absolutely not.” I crossed my arms, glaring at mum as she folded my pink sweater into the bag. “I’m not spending an entire weekend in some dusty cabin with Aunt Linda and her arrogant sons. Especially Caleb.”Mum didn’t even look at me. “Sera, honey, it’s a mini family reunion. Your aunt hasn’t se

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   Daddy's Good Girl Rules.

    Emily's povI slammed the front door harder than I meant to, my university backpack still slung over one shoulder. The house smelled the same, with Mark's cologne hitting my nostrils. I’d been back less than two hours and we were already fighting.“You can’t just tell me what to do anymore, Mark! I

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   A Client's Wet Secret.

    Elena's povI’ve been an electrician for fifteen years, and I thought I’d seen every kind of weird shit people hide in their walls. But nothing prepared me for what I found in Mrs. Elena Voss’s bedroom closet.She was a high-end client, mid-thirties with a classy style. She ran a consulting firm fr

  • 100 DRIPPING WET DREAMS - A FULL SERIES, ROMANCE COLLECTION.   I'm Greedy, I want my best friend's Brother.

    I shifted under the thin blanket on the floor of Sarah’s bedroom, the hardwood floor pressing uncomfortably against my hip. The clock on the nightstand glowed at 1:17am.Sarah’s soft snores filled the room, steady and deep. We’d stayed up late watching movies and gossiping like always. But tonight,

Higit pang Kabanata

Maaari mong magustuhan

Galugarin at basahin ang magagandang nobela
Libreng basahin ang magagandang nobela sa GoodNovel app. I-download ang mga librong gusto mo at basahin kahit saan at anumang oras.
Libreng basahin ang mga aklat sa app
I-scan ang code para mabasa sa App
DMCA.com Protection Status