"You're tight," his deep voice murmured in my ear as I felt his wet tongue on my neck. My legs quivered, the walls of my pussy clenching together. "Brace yourself, don't expect me to go easy. I will fuck you hard even if you're a virgin," he nibbled my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "I bring you pain as well as pleasure," he warned before ramming into me. Rated 18+. Warning: This book contains explicit and mature content with no filters. All Shades of Passion is a collection of short stories cutting through all spheres of life, depicting our individual struggles to find ourselves. Who we are and what we want. Each story has a unique plot, individual struggle, and a meaningful closure. From a young virgin who is desperate for sex, to a girl who hopes for a Cinderella story but falls for the baddest boy in town. There's sizzling boy romance, lesbian forbidden love, and a female coach who is in love with her student. It is packed full of BDSM, forbidden love, harems, orgies, boy love (MM), girl fantasy (GG), and age gap romance. No judgment or prejudice. It's raw, it's real and it's dark. Five stories illustrating how attraction can ignite a flame of passion in all humans both great and small. Passion is pleasure, even though it may come in different colors.
Узнайте большеChapter 1: Spying from the Shadows.
Maya POV. "Oh my goodness..." I whispered, bringing my hand to my lips. My body was flattened against the wooden door, and I pressed my ear closer, listening to the sounds coming from Mr. Jonah's home office. "Clap, clap, clap." I heard the rhythm go faster. I stilled myself, my breath growing shallow as I listened to the noise filtering out from his office. Realization dawned on me as to what was going on. Wide eye, my fingers found the door handle and I gently turned. To my surprise, it was open. I pushed it slowly, with my heart in my mouth, and a small crack appeared, allowing me to see inside the office. My eyes widened more at what I saw. Mr. Jonah, who is Monalisa's father, my one and only friend, was totally naked and had the housekeeper, Ms. Larisa, bent over his desk as he pounded her from behind. I closed my eyes instantly and wanted to turn around and leave, but then I heard it. The soft moans from her mouth. It sounded so frail and full of pleasure, "Fuck me harder Jonah, tienes un pene grande," she ended in her native tongue. I understood a little Spanish and knew that her words translated to: 'you have a big penis'. The sex must be so damn good that she was lost, switching between languages. Feeling intrigued and unable to peel my eyes away, I stood rooted to the floor, deciding to watch the show. Mr. Jonah was stark naked behind her, the tanned muscles of his chest rippling as he drove into her. I could see a splattering of curly black hair that spread across the expanse of his chest and tapered down his abdomen, lower... My gaze dropped. Even lower... A small voice whispered in my head. I struggled with myself, trying to stick to what little morality I had left. But in the end, my curiosity won and I looked down. My eyes followed the trail of hair down to his torso, and I saw a gathering of thick hair at his groin. At that moment, he pulled back from Ms. Larisa and I saw a huge dick, about eight inches long, all wet and glistening with her pussy juice. He fisted it in his hand, his fingers circling the engorged head. It was pink, it was long and it was hard. "Oh," I gasped, clasping my hand over my mouth. Instinctively, my vagina clenched and I felt a sensation knot in my tummy. "Put it back in, I want more," Ms. Larisa cooed and I could hear the desperate plea in her voice. "Turn over," his deep voice commanded and I saw her scrambling to obey. Climbing onto the table, she flipped over, parting her legs for him. She was wearing only a blouse, her naked white thighs were bare and spread wide. Her long skirt was discarded on the floor, close to the door as though she had been in a hurry to take it off. "Come, Jonah, take me to heaven," her high-pitched voice called to him. I saw him step closer, guiding his huge cock into her, he slid back in. "Mi madre me bendiga," she moaned out and wrapped her legs around him. Mi madre me bendiga = My mother bless me. I felt a thrill crawl up my spine, it must feel so good. He started to move, his cock dipping in and out of her. His hand reached down and fisted her glossy black hair, wrapping it around his arm as he fucked her. Over here, I was glued to the door, watching every action and every reaction. Heat pooled between my legs and my heart beat with every thrust he made. I felt my skin prickle just watching him move, sweat beaded on his skin, making it shimmer and glow. I saw Ms. Larissa reach up to rake her fingers across his chest. "Do that again," he groaned, panting hard. She quickly obeyed and raked her fingers for the second time, he chose that moment to ram hard into her, his pace quickening. Her legs fell from his hips and I saw it tremble with each powerful stroke he delivered. My toes curled and I twisted my legs together, the pressure on my bladder growing intense. I needed to pee really badly. That was why I had stumbled upon this crazy scene in the first place. I turned around to leave before I did my business on this tiled floor. But a shrill scream stopped me dead in my tracks... "I am cuming," Ms. Larisa cried out. This was the climax of it all, I couldn't miss it for the world. So I turned around for the grand ending. But instead of Mr. Jonah pumping into her and riding her to orgasm. I saw him pull out and insert his two middle fingers into her. "Cum for me, baby," he murmured, fucking her cunt with his fingers. Ms. Larisa's head fell backwards and she shouted out a string of incoherent words. Her body shook violently and I saw fluid burst out from her and splash Mr. Jonah on his face. At the same moment, I felt a liquid trickling down my legs, soaking my pants. My eyes dropped to the wet floor and my jaw slackened. Fuck, I had just peed myself.Monalisa POV.I stood in front of a huge spa, frowning.What was I doing here instead of a movie theater?Greg had specifically said we would see a movie, so why did he send me an address to a Spa?Two hours ago, my shift ended at 5 as I rightly presumed. So, I took an hour to walk home, shower, and prepare for my date.I was still dressing up when his text buzzed on my phone, giving me the address of where to come.To my amusement, instead of a movie theater, I'd seen an address to a spa.Blue Rock Resort and Spa.I hadn't thought much of it, just wore my nicest stuff, like my denim jeans, short skirt, and a beige peplum top with matching sneakers, after which I'd ridden the bus uptown to the address.He hadn't said anything about the stylist, so I assumed we were not going somewhere public, which made it all the more thrilling for me since it was just going to be the two of us.Now glancing down at my wrist watch, it was exactly 7 p.m. on the dot.I was right on time.However, the v
Monalisa POV.9 days went by, and luckily, I had resumed work at my new job.Yes. I had gotten the job!Landing a waiting job might seem small to some folks, but to me, it was a huge achievement.I attended lectures by day and served tables at the restaurant at night. It was a five-day job, allowing me to keep my weekends open.On a Friday, I worked during the day so I could free up my evening for you know who, Greg Callaghan.Although, this Friday was going to be the very first weekend we'll be spending together, because the previous one wasn't conducive for me, because my boss asked me to start work immediately after the interview.So I had to go in on Friday and work the full weekend's shift.Greg was understanding, saying he would only pardon me this once.We hadn't really seen privately after my conversation with him in his car, outside my hostel.I'd seen him twice during his class, and he'd acted all neutral and composed, showing no hint that we were dating.Whereas behind the
Monalisa POV.The question hung heavy in the air, between us, and his eyes bored into mine;Searching....Waiting....He was giving me another opportunity to back out, to give up and run away.I should stop here.If I had any self-preservation, I should tell him I wouldn't bend over and do as he pleases.But as I stared back at him, I knew there was only one answer to his question."Yes, Greg. I want to be with you," I heard myself say. Even as I said the words, it felt like I was dooming myself to an unknown future.Like a sheep to the slaughter, I was taking a risk that could make or break me.I knew this, felt it in my soul like a sixth sense- and yet, I was too helpless to walk away. I was already hooked on him."Good," he said, "Then you'll have to do as I say for the next two months. You can't back out later until the time is up," he told me.I nodded, hearing the silent warning behind his words.He was telling me that once I was in, I was all in till the final day.We sat like
Monalisa POV.I couldn't believe my eyes.What did I just read?I knew I said rules don't scare me, but I was expecting a regular guideline, not an iron cage to lock me up in.I read the document again for the second time, to be sure I wasn't imagining things."What the heck does he mean by I'm not allowed to have friends unless he knows them and approves of them....what was he, my God?"Then I traced another line with my finger as I read it, frowning.Wait.So I'm supposed to stay specifically at 120lbs, and not gain or lose more than a difference of 5lbs?My phone fell from my hands and tumbled onto my lap as I let out a hysterical laugh.He must be crazy.No wonder, Steven called this the 10 Commandments.This was the Holy Grail of being Greg Callaghan's girlfriend.But I'll be damned if I let him do as he wishes with me.With that thought in mind, I took hold of my phone and dialed his number. It rang on the other side but he didn't answer."Chico Loco," I muttered in my mother's
Monalisa POV."I had an extra egg lined up on the rack, who took it?" "How would I know?"I jerked awake from the noise coming through my open door and floating into my room.Last night, after crying miserably on the kitchen counter. I'd dragged myself to my room and cried myself to sleep on my bed."Why wouldn't you know? Gina?" Betty's voice rang out from the living room."You always accuse me of eating your food," Gina, my Albanian roommate, replied to the Amish one."Because you always do," Betty accused."But I didn't take it this time," Gina defended.I rubbed my temple and sat up in bed, what were they arguing about this early?"I was saving that egg for my breakfast this morning and you ate it," Betty said curtly."I didn't eat your egg," Gina replied, annoyed.That's when it clicked.They were talking about an egg. The very one that I'd added to my noodles last night because I had only one left.I clapsed my hand over my mouth.Oops.I was the culprit, and Betty was accusing
Monalisa POV.I gawked at him."What did you just say?""Let's drop the antics and be real," he said, looking very smug. "We're both adults and should be able to fuck whenever we want. Stop acting all self-righteous and just fuck me. I know you like me," he said bluntly.I blinked, fluttering my lashes at him. He was finally showing his true colors.My mouth parted in shock.The audacity!Okay, let's be honest.Maybe I'd liked him in the beginning. He was totally my type physically. Also, because I wore my heart on my sleeve, it was easy for people to tell how I felt.But to think that he knew I'd liked him from the start and was taking advantage of my feelings, just went to show how disgusting he was.He was Tommy all over again.Snatching my hand away from him forcefully, I looked down my nose at him, "News flash, Ethan. I now have a boyfriend, so you can shove any hope of sleeping with me up your ass." "The only thing that I'll be shoving is your virgin ass down my dick," he retor
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