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DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Strangers IV
I didn’t even get a chance to stand. He dragged me back down, his hands rough but sure, fingers digging into my hips like he couldn’t stand an inch of distance. My legs were still trembling from the last time, but the second he pressed himself against me again, all that trembling turned into a rush of heat.“Still shaking?” he murmured against my ear, voice low and dark. “Good.”He flipped me over without warning. My back hit the cool sheets and he was on top of me in a heartbeat, pinning my wrists above my head with one big hand. The other slid down my stomach, teasing, rubbing circles over my skin until my breath came out in choked gasps.“Open for me,” he growled. “Show me how bad you want it.”I spread my legs, chest rising and falling hard, completely exposed under his weight. His eyes locked on mine, a dangerous mix of hunger and satisfaction, and then he slammed into me in one hard, brutal thrust.I cried out, my hands straining against his grip, hips arching into him as he sta
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Strangers III
He didn’t stop once we caught our breath. His hands were still on me, palms rough, sliding over my thighs, my hips, my stomach, as if he couldn’t get enough. My body was trembling under him, slick with sweat, but the second his fingers gripped my jaw and tilted my face up to him, my pulse spiked again.“Look at me,” he said, voice low, rough, a command.I met his eyes, dark, hungry, and felt my stomach twist in a way that was almost pain. He smirked, then slammed his hips back into mine in one brutal, perfect thrust. I cried out, grabbing at his shoulders, nails biting his skin.“You still want more?” he growled against my mouth, every word punctuated with another hard, deep stroke.“Yes,” I gasped, barely able to breathe. “Don’t stop.”He chuckled, dark and pleased, then yanked me up and flipped me without warning. My palms hit the arm of the couch, my knees sliding down onto the cushions. Before I could catch my breath, he was behind me, one hand gripping my hair, the other squeezin
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Strangers II (Full Heat)
He didn’t wait. Not for words, not for consent—though at this point, my body was screaming yes, yes, yes. His hands ripped at my shirt, yanking it over my head in one rough motion. My chest hit the cool air of the apartment, and I shivered—but not from cold. My nipples hardened instantly under his gaze, and I could feel him smirking, enjoying it.“You’re gorgeous,” he growled, voice rough, dangerous. “And I’ve been dying to see you like this.”Before I could respond, his hands were on my hips again, gripping, pressing, making me bend into him. I moaned, arching, desperate for more contact. My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, needing the heat, the weight, the domination.He kissed me hard, his tongue sliding into my mouth while his hands roamed my body—over my breasts, along my ribs, down to the edge of my pants. I was trembling, my legs weak, every nerve on fire, every moan loud, desperate, uncontrolled.Then he pushed me back lightly onto the couch. Roughly. My bag cr
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Strangers (Rough Heat)
I didn’t expect him to be there. The moment I stepped off the street and into the apartment lobby, I already hated myself for forgetting my damn keys. The elevator was out, of course, and dragging my bag up four flights of stairs was a nightmare. My shirt clung to my back, and I was halfway regretting ever booking this place.I fumbled with the lock, cursing under my breath, and that’s when I heard it. A soft chuckle behind me.“Need some help?”I froze. Tall. Dark hair, sharp jawline, eyes that were way too calm for someone standing in a random stranger’s apartment building. My chest immediately went tight, my pulse spiking.“I… got it,” I said, trying to sound confident, but my fingers fumbled with the key anyway.He stepped closer, and the heat hit me before I even registered it. Warm, subtle, intoxicating—the kind of smell that shouldn’t exist in a public building but somehow did. “You’re struggling more than I expected,” he said, voice low, teasing.I swallowed, unable to stop my
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Obey me, Darling III
My legs were still jelly when he stepped back, zipping his jeans but not looking away from me. His eyes flicked over my naked body like I was an art piece he was about to add another layer to.“On the bed. Face up.” His voice left no space for questions.I climbed onto the bed, heart hammering. My skin still tingled from the last round, every nerve raw and awake.He reached into the drawer beside the bed. When his hand came back, there was a coil of black leather straps and a small silver wand that made my stomach flip.“Hands above your head.”I did as he said. He tied my wrists together with the straps, quick and practiced, then secured them to the headboard. The leather bit into my skin just enough to remind me how stuck I was. My pulse skittered.“Spread your legs.”I opened them wide. He ran a hand slowly from my throat down between my breasts, across my stomach, to my inner thigh. Every inch of me trembled.“You’ve been good…” he murmured, the edge of a smile on his lips. “But n
DRIPPING WET: A COLLECTION OF EROTICA Obey Me, Darling II (Deeper Into His Rules)
He didn’t give me time to catch my breath. His fingers slid under my chin, tilting my head back as he looked down at me like I was already his.“Up,” he said, voice like a growl. “Strip. Everything.”I rose on shaky legs, still dizzy from what I’d just done. My hands fumbled with the buttons of my blouse, pulling it open one by one until my breasts spilled free. His eyes followed every movement as I slid my skirt down my thighs, stepping out of it, standing there in just my panties.“All of it.”I hooked my thumbs into the waistband, pulling the last barrier away. The air hit my bare skin and my nipples tightened instantly. My pulse thudded so hard I felt it in my throat.He took a slow step toward me, one hand sliding over my hip, his thumb grazing the edge of my core.“You’re wet already.” His voice was a whisper, but it vibrated through me like thunder. “On your knees. Hands behind your back.”I dropped, knees pressing into the carpet, fingers lacing behind me. I could feel how exp
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