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Private Property

Author: Uj Kay
last update publish date: 2026-09-21 06:18:12

I noticed him the first day I walked into the glass tower that housed Langston Capital.

Mr. Julian Langston. Founder and CEO. Married, untouchable. And the most magnetic man I had ever seen in my life.

He did not look like the other executives. He carried himself with a quiet, dangerous kind of power. Tall and broad-shouldered, with silver threading through his dark hair at the temples and sharp gray eyes that seemed to strip people down to their intentions. His suits were always perfectly tail
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  • DIRTY DESIRES: FORBIDDEN STEAMY STORIES    Private Property IV

    He leaned in and dragged the flat of his tongue through my folds in one slow, thorough stroke. The wet heat of his mouth made my head fall back against the couch. He licked me again, slower, parting me with his tongue, tasting every bit of the wetness that had gathered. Soft, filthy sounds rose each time his tongue moved. He circled my clit with the tip, then sucked it gently between his lips while two thick fingers pressed inside me.Ahhhh JulianHe curled those fingers and found the sensitive place on my front wall, rubbing it in firm, steady strokes while his mouth stayed locked on my clit. The dual sensation was overwhelming. My wetness grew quickly, coating his fingers and dripping down onto the leather cushion beneath me. The soft squelch of his fingers moving in and out of me mixed with the wet sound of his mouth.You taste even better than I imagined, he said against me. So fucking wet. Listen to the way this little cunt sounds around my fingers.I moaned louder as he increase

  • DIRTY DESIRES: FORBIDDEN STEAMY STORIES    Private Property III

    I was still trying to catch my breath. My skirt was still rucked up around my hips. My blouse hung open. The evidence of how hard I had come cooled on my thighs.Yes, I managed.He stepped back and helped me off the desk. His hands were steady as he smoothed my skirt down and rebuttoned my blouse with quiet efficiency. The contrast between the man who had just made me come on his desk and the man now tidying me like a proper boss was almost more intimate than the act itself.Clean yourself up in my private bathroom, he said. Then return to your desk. Collect your things and go home. I will see you tomorrow.I walked to the small bathroom attached to his office on unsteady legs. The mirror showed flushed cheeks and slightly swollen lips. I cleaned the slickness from my thighs with trembling hands, fixed my clothes, and stared at my own reflection for a long second.When I stepped back into the office he was already seated behind his desk again, reading something on his screen as if the

  • DIRTY DESIRES: FORBIDDEN STEAMY STORIES    Private Property II

    The message arrived at five forty-seven.Come to my office.Three words. No explanation. My pulse jumped so hard I felt it in my throat. Most of the floor had already emptied. The cleaning staff would not reach this level for another hour. I stood up on slightly unsteady legs, smoothed my pencil skirt, and walked the long quiet hallway toward the executive suite.His assistant’s desk was empty. The heavy door to Julian’s office was closed. I knocked once.Enter, he said.I stepped inside. He was standing behind his desk, jacket already off, sleeves rolled up. The city lights burned behind him through the glass. He looked at me the way he had the night before, like he already owned the next hour of my life.Lock the door, Sienna.I turned and did as he said. The soft click sounded final. When I faced him again he had moved around the desk and was leaning against the front of it.Come here. Sit on the desk.My heart hammered as I walked toward him. He watched every step. When I reached

  • DIRTY DESIRES: FORBIDDEN STEAMY STORIES     Private Property

    I noticed him the first day I walked into the glass tower that housed Langston Capital.Mr. Julian Langston. Founder and CEO. Married, untouchable. And the most magnetic man I had ever seen in my life.He did not look like the other executives. He carried himself with a quiet, dangerous kind of power. Tall and broad-shouldered, with silver threading through his dark hair at the temples and sharp gray eyes that seemed to strip people down to their intentions. His suits were always perfectly tailored, the kind that made you aware of the body underneath without him ever needing to show it. When he spoke in meetings, the entire room went still.I was the new intern. Twenty-two. Fresh out of university with a marketing degree and a desperate need to prove myself. I had long dark hair that fell past my shoulders, a body that had always drawn attention whether I wanted it or not, and a face people called pretty enough to open doors. I hated that last part. I wanted my work to matter more tha

  • DIRTY DESIRES: FORBIDDEN STEAMY STORIES    Dad's Best friend VII

    I woke to the feel of Richard’s mouth on the inside of my thigh.Not a soft kiss. A slow open mouthed drag of his tongue that started near my knee and moved higher with deliberate hunger. My eyes opened in the dim light of his bedroom. He was already between my legs, shoulders pushing my thighs wider, his breath hot against the sticky mess he had left inside me earlier.Stay still, he murmured against my skin. I want to feel how wet you still are for me.His tongue found the swollen folds and licked through them in one long, thorough stroke. The sound was obscenely wet. I was still open and slick from everything he had already done, and he made a low approving noise as he tasted it. Two of his fingers slid inside without resistance, turning and pressing against the sensitive front wall while his tongue circled my clit with maddening precision.The wetness was impossible to ignore. Every movement of his fingers produced a soft filthy squelch. My own arousal mixed with his earlier relea

  • DIRTY DESIRES: FORBIDDEN STEAMY STORIES    Dad's Best friend V

    He ate me with focused hunger, the wet sounds of his mouth and fingers loud in the room. My hips tried to lift but he pinned them down with one strong forearm. The pleasure built fast and sharp until my thighs started shaking around his head.I am going to come, I sobbed. Richard I am going to come so hardCome on my tongue, he ordered against my clit. Soak my face like a good dirty girl.The orgasm crashed through me with almost violent force. My back arched and a loud broken cry tore out of my throat as my pussy clenched around his fingers and flooded his mouth. He kept licking me through every pulse, drawing it out until I was shaking and pushing at his head from the intensity.He finally pulled back, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and moved up my body. The thick head of his cock dragged through my sensitive folds, up and down, spreading my own wetness. He rubbed it over my clit in slow teasing circles while I whimpered and tried to shift my hips to catch him.Please, I

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