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Devil’s contract III

last update publish date: 2026-10-02 15:50:10

Shirley lay in the dark long after Dione left the room.

The ache in her body refused to settle. Every time she shifted, the residual heat across her ass reminded her of the belt. The deeper, fuller ache between her legs pulsed in time with her heartbeat. She pressed her thighs together and immediately regretted it. The pressure only made the emptiness sharper.

Her thoughts circled without mercy.

I signed a contract.

I let a stranger bend you over a sofa and spank you until I got wet

You came on
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  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Devil’s contract III

    Shirley lay in the dark long after Dione left the room.The ache in her body refused to settle. Every time she shifted, the residual heat across her ass reminded her of the belt. The deeper, fuller ache between her legs pulsed in time with her heartbeat. She pressed her thighs together and immediately regretted it. The pressure only made the emptiness sharper.Her thoughts circled without mercy.I signed a contract.I let a stranger bend you over a sofa and spank you until I got wetYou came on his cock like you had been waiting for it.She told herself she would leave in the morning. That the money and the career boost were not worth becoming whatever he was turning her into. She told herself the tender way he had dried her after the bath meant nothing. It was just a strategy. Control. Nothing more.Sleep came in fragments, restless and thin.She woke before dawn.The house was silent. Pale light had not yet reached the windows. Shirley sat up slowly, wincing at the pull in her musc

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Devil’s contract II

    The car arrived at exactly six o’clock on Friday.Shirley had been ready for twenty minutes, standing by the window of her small apartment, clinging tightly to the long handle of an overnight bag at her feet. The contract sat folded in the side pocket. She had read it three more times since she signed. Every clause still felt unreal, still she's dressed, and ready to see the collector who promised to change her life for good. The driver did not speak. He took her bag, opened the rear door, and closed it once she was inside. The city slid past the tinted windows in silence, and within what seem like an hour, the car turned through a pair of tall iron gates and followed a long private road lined with dark trees.Shirley stared at the window, it's was a long quiet road after the gate.How would I run if something goes wrong? She asked herself as a hint of fear crept into her chest. The estate appeared at the end of it — it looked modern, severe, with all clean lines and glass agains

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Devil’s contract

    The club was called The Hollow.It sat beneath an unmarked building in the city's industrial district, accessible only by a narrow staircase and a heavy black door that required a code. Inside, the air was thick with low bass, expensive perfume, and the sharp scent of oil paint still drying on canvas. Dim red lights washed over exposed brick walls lined with art that ranged from delicate to deliberately obscene. The Hollow is not a gallery for the polite. It was a place where money and hunger mixed freely.Shirley stood near her own piece, it was a large mixed-media canvas of a woman half-emerging from dark water, mouth open, eyes closed. She had spent three months on it. Tonight it looked small against the noise and the bodies moving past.She was twenty-six, broke, and two weeks away from being unable to pay rent on her studio. Her last decent commission had been six months ago. The smile she kept on her face felt brittle.A man stopped in front of her painting and stayed there lo

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Handsome burglar V

    Dawn light pushed through the curtains when I woke up.Every muscle in my body ached in a slow, satisfied way. My thighs were sore. There were faint red bruises on my hips where Daniel’s fingers had dug in, and a dull throb between my legs that made me shift carefully under the sheets. He was still there, lying on his back beside me, one arm thrown over his forehead, the black tracksuit pants riding low on his hips, he didn’t bother to take them off. Without the mask and the tension, he looked younger and peaceful.I watched him for a moment longer than I should have.We didn't stop after the kitchen. He had carried me upstairs and taken me again in the bed I shared with my husband —the second time, it was slower, then rougher the third time. At some point I had fallen asleep with his weight still half on top of me. Now the house was quiet in that heavy early-morning way, and the reckless energy of the night before had settled into something more dangerous.I didn’t want him to lea

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Handsome burglar IV

    Stella’s POV It was dark except for the faint light spilling in from the hallway.Daniel didn’t waste time. The moment we stepped into the kitchen, he gripped my hips, lifted me onto the cold counter, and stepped between my legs. The black tracksuit fabric was still warm from my body. He dragged the zipper of my top down in one hard pull, then shoved the material off my shoulders. My bra followed just as roughly, as I bent my shoulder slightly for him to pull it off.The cooler air tightened my nipples before his mouth closed over one of them.Paaap!I gasped, fingers digging into his hair.He bit down just hard enough to sting, then moved to the other side while his hands worked my pants open. I lifted my hips so he could drag them down my legs along with my underwear. The counter was hard and cold under my bare ass. I didn’t care.Daniel’s gaze stayed on my body for a moment, his breath became a bit ragged and he bit his lips, giving me the most sexy and sultry look I have ev

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Handsome burglar

    Stella’s POVI was in the laundry room when I heard the back door.No creak this time. No careful footsteps too, it was just the soft click of the lock and then silence. My hands stilled on the warm towel I had been folding. A slow smile pulled at my mouth before I could stop it.He's here, I knew he would come back.I stepped into the hallway and found him standing near the kitchen doorway. He wore a black tracksuit. Hood down. His face completely uncovered this time, the mask dangling loosely from one hand. Without the mask, he looked younger, sharper, and far too familiar. My ex’s little brother. The one who used to glare at me across the dinner table years ago like he already hated how much he noticed me.He looked at me the same way now.“I knew you’d come back,” I said, leaning against the wall. “I’m too sweet, aren’t I?”His jaw flexed. He didn’t answer.I walked toward him slowly, bare feet quiet on the floor. When I reached him I lifted my hand and traced a finger down the

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Resignation sex II

    Dave's smile widened. He pulled her up from the chair, gentle but firm. The sound of her heels was the only sound heard in the office space. He led her to his office, and the door clicked shut. The lock turned. The room smelled of leather and scotch; the city lights twinkled through the windows.

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Resignation sex

    Story 2.Clara had survived two years under Dave Hargrove’s thumb—endless overtime, frozen salary, casual insults disguised as “feedback,” all while he bought another yacht and another mistress. Today the breaking point finally arrived.Dave Hargrove, a hot billionaire and the CEO of Hargrove LTD.

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Passed to my stepbrother

    Ellen’s povHis tongue dove in, expert, filthy, lapping my clit in tight circles, sucking my folds.“Damn! You taste so good.” He murmured as my juices coated his chin; I rode his face shamelessly, tits spilling free, nipples hard from the cool air, and his growls vibrating through me.”“Fuck!” I

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Sex with daddy II

    “You’re killing me, Ellen.” Then he walked away. Left me throbbing and ashamed.My stepfather looks young for a 50-year-old man; he’s got a cute face and nice abs. I’m not surprised that Mum fell hard for him; he’s hot.Until today.“Come here, naughty girl,” he growled finally, voice breaking on

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