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DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories} 71. ICY TOUCH
ISLA’S POV“YOU’RE SLEEPING WITH YOUR BROTHER’S FRIEND?!” Ava’s voice exploded in my ear piercing enough to make me wince. “AND I HEAR ABOUT IT FROM KEVIN’S RANT?” I pulled the phone away from my ear, the volume of her outrage was too much to handle. My stomach churned at the mention of Kevin. Of course, he couldn’t keep his mouth shut. Why had I been foolish enough to forget how petty and vindictive he could be? “Ava, I—” I tried to explain, but she cut me off sharply. “An address, Isla. I need an address. We’re meeting, now.” Thirty minutes later, we sat across from each other at a table. The smell of tea wafted through the air, but neither of us touched the tea in front of us. Ava’s eyes bored into mine, questioning and her fingers drumming impatiently against the table. One breath. Two. And then came her explosion. “WHAT? He’s like, what? Fourteen years older than you?! Are you insane?” “Ava,” I whispered, sighing heavily as I rubbed my temples. “I—look, it happened
DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories} 70. ICY TOUCH
ISLA’S POV“You’re such a spoiled little brat,” he taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. “Always so entitled. Who would’ve thought you’d end up begging for my cock?” “Remy, please,” I whimpered, my voice muffled as I buried my face into the sheets. “I’m begging. Just... Please fuck me.” He leaned forward, his hard cock pressing against my ass, and I felt him spread me open with his hands. The heat of him was unbearable, teasing and taunting as his length slid between my folds just gliding against me. “Tell me you’re mine, Isla,” he growled, his lips brushing against the back of my neck. “I’m yours,” I whimpered, my voice trembling as I squirmed beneath him, desperate for him to take me. “Please, I’m yours!” He groaned and his breath was heavy as he pulled back slightly to spread my legs wider. My body was on fire, every nerve electrified as I felt his cock brush against my entrance, so close but not close enough. “Please, Remy,” I begged, my voice breaking. “Oh, God,
DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories} 69. ICY TOUCH
ISLA’S POV.My forehead pressed against the cool tile, my breath coming in short, desperate gasps that fogged the surface in front of me. The warm spray of the shower rolled over my trembling body, but none of it compared to the heat of him, his mouth, his tongue, his hands. “Oh fuck!” I cried out, my voice echoing in the small, steamy space as his tongue dragged a slow path from my ass to my cunt, teasing me, tormenting me. My hands slammed against the wall, fingers splayed wide as I tried to steady myself, but it was useless. My knees were weak, my body shuddering with every flick of his tongue. This wasn’t gentle. This wasn’t sweet. This was possession.“Remy,” I moaned, the sound breaking on his name, a plea, a prayer, a curse. I didn’t know anymore. His hands gripped my hips, holding me in place as I tried to squirm away from the overwhelming sensations. But there was nowhere to go. Nowhere to hide. He had me pinned, completely at his mercy. He murmured against my skin,
DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories} 68. ICY TOUCH
ISLA’S POV.Remy’s hand cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing against my skin with an almost tender touch. His lips curved into a slow, deliberate smile that sent shivers racing down my spine. "I have something for you," he murmured, his voice smooth and dangerous. "Why don’t you tell your visitor to leave?" Before I could respond, his smile faded, replaced by a dark, simmering intensity. He leaned closer, his breath ghosting over my lips as his voice dropped lower, a growl vibrating through the space between us. "How dare you bring an ex into my house?" "I—It wasn’t on purpose," I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper. His gaze fell to my lips, lingering there, and I felt the heat of his scrutiny like a brand. "You don’t want to hurt him more by making him watch," Remy said, his eyes locking onto mine. They were dark, filled with a possessive hunger that made my heart race. "How bad I want to kiss you, spank you, and humiliate you with my cock." I swallowed hard, my th
DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories} 67. ICY TOUCH
ISLA’S POV.It had been days since we arrived in London. Days since I felt his release dripping from the corner of my lips, the memory seared into my skin, into my thoughts. I’d touched myself to that moment more times than I could count, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing was enough. Remy was nowhere to be found. His absence gnawed at me, leaving a hollow ache I couldn’t fill. Betty told me he had busy schedules, endless meetings, and yet… I didn’t care. None of the toys I owned worked. None of them could replicate the way he made me feel like I was consumed and devoured. My focus was shot. I couldn’t read, couldn’t study, couldn’t do anything.I was unravelling. If he wasn’t going to come to me, then I’d make him. I had to. Because, deep down, I knew I’d lost Kevin the moment I fell to my knees for Remy. The need coursing through me was unbearable, cold and relentless, like icy fire licking at my insides. I wanted to spread my legs and be filled, desperately and completely whethe
DARK SEDUCTION{Erotica short stories} 66. ICY TOUCH
ISLA’S POVI gagged as his cock thrust deep into my throat, the intrusion overwhelming, the stretch bordering on painful, but somehow, I craved it. My body was betraying me, responding to him in ways I didn’t understand and hated myself for. Drool spilt from the corners of my lips, sliding down my chin as I struggled to take him deeper, my throat tightening around him. My hands trembled as they gripped his thighs, my nails scraping against the expensive fabric of his trousers. It wasn’t resistance. It was desperation. I was holding on for balance, for control, but there was none. He was in control. Completely. The way his hands buried in my hair, firm sent shivers down my spine. It was the possession in his touch, the way he guided me, the way he owned me in that moment, that had me surrendering without a fight. “That’s it,” he growled above me, his voice rough, almost reverent. “Take it all. God, Isla, your mouth was made for this. For me.” His words sent a pulse of heat s
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