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CHAPTER SIXTEEN: SERAPHINA'S POV

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His words sent a fresh prickle of excitement racing down my spine.

My stomach fluttered with anticipation, nerves, and a desperate, aching need.

The urge to taste his skin creeped in and I didn't even bother fighting it, my lips went to the curve where his neck met his shoulder, and licked a wet stripe up his throat, mimicking the exact, torturous path he had taken on me moments before.

"Fuck," the curse hissed through his teeth.

Aaron's grip on me tightened instantly, and within a second, he
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    You don't need to worry. I can't get a woman pregnant.Aaron drew my wrists forward, his brow furrowing as he stared at the angry red marks on my skin. He rubbed his thumb over the marks, guilt replacing the look in his eyes."Shit. Did I hurt you?" His voice filled with a genuine worry that made my chest tighten.I shook my head, still wondering what his previous words meant and he must have seen the question lingering in my eyes because the guilt on his face softened, replaced by a small, crooked smile."Go on," he said, reaching out to tuck a wet strand of hair behind my ear and that simple touch made something in my chest flutter.Gosh. What is happening to me?"Go on?" I repeated, my voice raspy."You want to ask a question. I'm giving you permission to go on." He shifted his hips, and I gasped as he slowly slipped his cock out of me.I whimpered at the loss, my inner muscles clenching around nothing, desperate to keep the fullness of him inside.His lips curled into a knowing sm

  • DIRTY DESIRES: Short Steamy Stories   CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: SERAPHINA'S POV

    AN) I APOLOGISE FOR LATE UPDATE."Oh god."The whimper tore from my throat as Aaron thrust his thick cock so deep inside me that the air seized in my lungs, leaving me gasping for oxygen that wouldn’t come. Jesus, I don't think I'm breathing.My body was still reeling from the aftershocks of the orgasm he’d just ripped out of me with his foul mouth and those incredible fingers.He had me pinned against the bed, still blindfolded, hands still tied but now with cuffs so I'm under his control and that feeling of helplessness only gets me wetter, making his cock slid into me so easily.My pussy tightened around him, the muscles clenching and unclenching involuntarily, trying to milk him while my brain was still scrambled. He had one of my legs hiked high over his shoulder while the other dangled off the edge of the mattress, toes curling into empty air. "Fucking hell, Cara mia," Aaron groaned, his accent thicker with lust. "This sweet pussy is gripping me so tight. It likes my cock tha

  • DIRTY DESIRES: Short Steamy Stories   CHAPTER SIXTEEN: SERAPHINA'S POV

    His words sent a fresh prickle of excitement racing down my spine. My stomach fluttered with anticipation, nerves, and a desperate, aching need. The urge to taste his skin creeped in and I didn't even bother fighting it, my lips went to the curve where his neck met his shoulder, and licked a wet stripe up his throat, mimicking the exact, torturous path he had taken on me moments before."Fuck," the curse hissed through his teeth.Aaron's grip on me tightened instantly, and within a second, he reached a door and he didn't reach for a handle; he simply kicked the door open.I didn't have a second to look around his room. My back suddenly hit the mattress and the force made the bed bounce, and before I could even catch my breath, Aaron was standing over me, his presence dominating the space. His eyes dropped, locking onto the space between my spread thighs. My pussy was drenched, the outer lips swollen and glistening with the evidence of my need. As he stared, my cunt clenched on it

  • DIRTY DESIRES: Short Steamy Stories   CHAPTER FIFTEEN: SERAPHINA'S POV

    SERAPHINA'S POVI was on the couch within a second, the cushions creaking softly under my back as Aaron’s weight came down on top of me, pinning me in place and he was kissing me again hungrily.I melted into it, parting my lips to let him devour me, sweeping his tongue inside to taste the musk of his own cock in my mouth. My hand snaked between the crush of our bodies, fingers seeking the hard, heated length of him. I wrapped my hand around his dick, fisting the thick shaft tightly. He was so hard like he never came at all seconds ago.His precum coated my fingers immediately, dripping onto my skin, smearing over my stomach and the sensitive skin of my inner thighs as I worked my hand up and down him while he kissed me.He groaned into my mouth, a sound that I swallowed whole, his hips jerking forward to fuck into my grip then suddenly his mouth tore away from mine. He panted against my lips before he ducked his head to pepper open-mouthed kisses over the line of my jaw.I didn't

  • DIRTY DESIRES: Short Steamy Stories   CHAPTER FOURTEEN: SERAPHINA'S POV

    "H-How come you were my dominant that night at the club?" I stammered. "Did you know I would be there? Did you arrange to be matched with me specifically?" "I own the club, Seraphina." His wolfish grin appeared again and before I could process that information his hands were on my waist and I was being pulled forward and then my leg swung over his lap and I was straddling him, my hands landing on his broad shoulders. Our faces suddenly inches apart, his whiskey breath ghosting warm across my lips. "And no, I had no idea you would be there, but when I was told there was a woman who needed a dominant for the night and every other Dom was occupied, I asked for your file." My stomach flipped. "And when I opened it and saw it was you, I didn't think twice." His eyes dropped to my lips and back up. "I came straight to you. And fucking hell Seraphina, my cock and I haven't been the same since that night and I have no intention of pretending otherwise." A whimper slipped past my lips a

  • DIRTY DESIRES: Short Steamy Stories   CHAPTER THIRTEEN: SERAPHINA'S POV

    Uncontrollable tears streamed down my face as I stared at the numerous photos spread out on Mr Voss's million dollar table at his penthouse.Photos of Daniel fucking a woman in his car—the one I fucking bought for him. Photos of him kissing her. Photos of him taking her in all different positions in the car. Photos of his face scrunched up in pleasure, his mouth open, his skin glistening with sweat and I couldn't help the tears that kept rolling down my cheeks no matter how many times I told them to stop.Daniel had been fucking another woman behind my back again and again and again while I was drowning in guilt for letting another man touch me. I had been a fool.I never suspected anything. I thought I had the perfect husband. I had spent two years feeling grateful for him, and feeling guilty for not wanting him the way he wanted me.And all this while he had been pretending.Pretending to love me. Pretending to be all sweet and caring and gentle while he was out there with his hand

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