LOGINThe Ceo's Dirty Little Secret (2)Annalise's POVMy eyes widened in shock as this man, my boss, my engaged boss, kissed me. No, he was devouring me without a moment's rest in between.His lips tugged and pressed against mine, begging for more.It would be so easy to give in and let him show me the extent of his hunger.But my hands reached for his chest and pushed him away.He didn't give up, not for a second.His lips kept seeking more even as he pulled back, only to come at me again.I pushed him away once more, long enough to form a sentence."You're engaged, sir." My breath came out shakier than I intended, but that only seemed to spur him on."I am not," he whispered, his voice ragged with arousal.His lips trailed down my neck, nibbling at my skin as he tugged me closer.My mind flashed back to all the front-page announcements of his engagement. The blonde on his arm, smiling happily and clinging to him.I pushed again.He didn't let go.Instead, he captured my lips and slipped
Chapter 1.Annalise's POV"If the world was ending you'd come over right?" My voice lined with the music that played out of my phone.Another late night at the office doesn't mean I can't let loose a little. Something about letting loose in the middle of my office alone, in the middle of the night.Letting my body flow with the music. It was my own form of meditation.My own private moment that had easily become the replacement for my stunted social life since I'd started this job at Halford Inc.The instrumentals for the song die out, and I'm left with heavy breaths and that same goofy smile on my face, the one that I seemed to only get when the swaying of my body was involved, and I'm not complaining.I look around the office once more, as usual, I'm the last to Lee and I let out a sigh.Reaching for my bag, I grab the loose shirt I brought with me as a spare. I had no intentions of finding my way home with a halter top.The traditional shimmy before the top comes off takes place bu
Zoey's POVAlan lifted me off my knees like I weighed nothing and set me on the edge of the bed. My legs were still shaky from kneeling so long and from the way my heart kept slamming against my ribs every time he looked at me. Before I could even catch my breath he cupped my face in both hands and kissed me.Not a quick thank-you peck. A real kiss. Slow. Deep. His lips moved over mine like he had been thinking about it for months and the moment he finally got to do it he didn’t want to rush. I froze for half a second, surprised, then melted into him and kissed him back. My hands found his shoulders and I held on while his tongue slipped past my lips and stroked mine in lazy, perfect circles. He tasted like beer and salt and something sweeter I couldn’t name. When he finally pulled back, I was dizzy and my lips felt swollen.“I’ve had a crush on you since the first week of freshman year,” I blurted before I could stop myself. My voice came out small and shaky. “I never thought you’d
Alan’s POVThe basement smelled like cheap beer, weed, and the kind of sweat that only comes from too many people crammed into too small a space. The music thumped through the floorboards overhead and the overhead bulb swung lazily, throwing long shadows across the folding table where five guys and five girls sat in a loose circle.Empty cans and red solo cups littered every surface. Someone had dragged in a couple of folding chairs from the garage and Zoey sat on one of them at the far end, knees pressed together, hands folded in her lap like she was attending a church service instead of a frat party gone off the rails.The game was simple and stupid: five-card draw, one round, winner picks his girl for the night. All the girls had agreed to it earlier when the night was younger and the drinks were stronger.They laughed about it then, calling it “truth or dare for grown-ups.” Zoey had been the only one who looked uncomfortable when they dragged her into the circle “for balance.” The
Cuckolding My Boyfriend And His Father (9)Disclaimer: This chapter contains explicit sexual content and explores fictional taboo themes, including consensual power dynamics, cuckolding, humiliation, breeding fantasy, and sexual situations involving adults. All characters depicted are consenting adults aged 18 and over. The events and relationships portrayed are works of fiction created solely for entertainment purposes and are not intended to promote, endorse, or reflect real-life behavior or values. Reader discretion is advised.••"Guess you will have to try and stop that," I told him and laughed.Charlie looked at me and then at his dad, who was also laughing."H-how?" Charlie asked."Well," I told him as I spread my legs wider and my fingers rolled around my pussy lips, getting coated in Paul's cum, "although he came so much and so deep inside me that he probably will get me pregnant, you could try and stop it... by eating my creampied cunt.""What?!" Charlie gasped. "No... I can
Cuckolding My Boyfriend And His Father (8)As soon as his cock left my aching cunt, I missed it. Then he grabbed my hips and forced me onto my hands and knees. He purposefully had me facing Charlie, so I could look him in the eye as his own father destroyed my throbbing pussy.Paul slapped my ass so hard I knew it would leave a mark, and then he grabbed my hips and forced his entire cock, balls deep inside of me."Ooooh fuck!" I moaned as my insides got rearranged by Paul. "He's so big!" I moaned and looked into Charlie's eyes.He looked a mixture of excitement and sadness seeing his sweet, innocent girlfriend turn into a desperate whore in front of him. But the tent in his shorts made me know that he was enjoying it.My head hung down as Paul hammered in and out of me. His body slapped against mine every time, and my firm ass bounced against him.Then Pau
Before I could even respond, her mouth was back on me, and I was shaking in a matter of seconds. My body felt like it was being struck by electricity, every nerve ending alive with need. I wasn’t even sure I truly knew what an orgasm was until that moment. I exploded all over her fingers, and as so
Rachel is married and straight. At least, that’s what she keeps telling herself. But Kristen, her bold and sexy new neighbour, doesn’t play innocent. She watches Rachel like she owns her, talks like she knows exactly what Rachel needs. And the moment Kristen spreads her thighs, Rachel stops pretend
The Black Golfer And His White Slút (6)His cock was hard as hell again as his fingers moved in and out of my gaping pussy. I smiled as he seemed hypnotized, watching his fingers fuck me. I spread my thighs wider and lifted them slightly, giving him full access. I said, "Now with your other hand, s
HOOKING UP WITH MY COWORKER (4)[One Year Later]"Hey! Kian!"I sighed, stopped typing, and turned toward my office door.Standing there, leaning confidently against the door jamb, was Brenton, my boss, who seemed to wear a different suit every day.Today's color was navy blue, which clashed greatl







