DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories}

ANASTASIA’S POV The first time I saw Isaac Hayes was at the Christmas party my family hosted years ago. He was the first man to ever look at me in that way like he truly saw me. At work, men barely noticed me, let alone stared. But Isaac did, and that look had lived rent-free in my head ever since. It was as if fate whispered that I had met my soulmate. A beautiful one at that. Tall, broad-shouldered, and devastatingly handsome. His green eyes had a way of piercing straight through me, and his soft, unruly brown hair stirred sinful thoughts I never admitted aloud. I used to wonder what it would feel like to slip my fingers into it or tug it while crying his name. Shamefully, he became the star of dreams that made me wake breathless. But Isaac Hayes wasn’t just anyone. He was my cousin. My mother’s sister’s son. My forbidden crush. Was I Insane? Absolutely. Yet he was the only reason I ever felt truly seen, valid, and alive. And tonight, I will see him again. Their family was gonn

ANASTASIA’S POV Club? More like a house party. I let out a long breath and scanned the room as bodies pressed together, laughter ricocheting off the walls, a sticky throng warmed by cheap perfume and spilled drinks. I still didn’t know why he’d dragged me here only to abandon me. Isaac was everywhere and nowhere at once, going around with other women and letting them lean into him the way moths cling to a porchlight. Bullshit. Being here only made it worse. It hammered brutally that what I wanted was ridiculous. He wasn't looking at me. He was looking at them. God, I had been such a fool to let myself hope. To imagine a cousin could want me like that. I rolled my eyes and lifted my drink like it might steady me. I’d tell myself to forget him, to maybe forget him, but forgetting didn’t come easy when every laugh and tilt of his head tugged at something raw inside me. Forgetting Isaac Hayes felt like trying to forget a song stuck behind my teeth. Impossible. “Hey.” A hand settled be

ANASTASIA’S POVHis hands were almost gentle, as he pushed my knees apart again bit by bit until I was open for him, trembling, wet, and aching so badly it hurt.And the way he looked at me, so hungry and unrelenting made the shame burn hotter than the pleasure.His breath ghosted over me, hot and maddening, and every nerve in my body screamed with anticipation.“Look at you,” Isaac murmured, dragging a finger along the slick heat between my thighs. I jolted at the touch, my lips parting on a gasp. His eyes lifted briefly, catching mine before returning to the place that had me shivering with both fear and need.Then his mouth was on me.The first stroke of his tongue made my hips jerk and a strangled moan tore from my throat. My fingers shot to the sheets, clutching tight but the fire only spread when he sucked hard and his tongue circled and flicked until I was trembling under him.“Oh! God, Isaac!” I cried, arching helplessly as his hands held me down.He chuckled at me. The vibrat

ISAAC’S POV I broke the kiss just long enough to pant against her neck, my voice low and hoarse, “You drive me fucking insane.” And then I drove into her again, deeper, faster, unable to stop now that I’d tasted what it felt like to lose myself inside her. Her body clamped down on me tighter with every thrust, her moans turning higher, more frantic, until they weren’t even words anymore just sounds, raw and helpless. I braced my hand against the mattress and drove into her, faster now, deeper, her breasts bouncing against my chest as her head tipped back, her mouth falling open. “Isaac—” she gasped, but the way her voice cracked told me she was too far gone to form a plea. I fucked her harder, each stroke wringing another desperate cry from her, until she was clawing at me, trembling, her thighs shaking as I held them wide open. Her moans broke into sharp little screams as her body arched beneath me, her pussy clenching down so tight around me I nearly lost myself right there.

ANASTASIA’S POV“Fuck… you look so good with my cock in your mouth, Snow.”The praise sent another rush of heat through me, pooling low, my thighs clenching as I moaned around him. The vibration made him jolt, his head tipping back briefly before he looked down at me again, lips parted, eyes dark.Isaac’s hand in my hair tightened, tugging my head back just enough so he could slide deeper down my throat. His cock stretched me, filling me so fully I had to breathe through my nose, drool already slipping from the corner of my mouth.“Good girl,” he rasped, his hips shifting forward in a slow, steady thrust. He pulled back, only to push in again, the motion deliberate, making me feel every inch of him. My lips stretched around his thickness, my throat burning, but the heat in his voice made it worth it.“Relax for me, Snow,” he murmured, stroking my cheek with his thumb as if mocking the tenderness in the brutal act. He started with a rhythm at first slow and deep thrusts that had my ga