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Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0013: Anniversary Gift—Part 2
JUNIPER I swallowed nervously like a mouse caught in a trap. Damien looked at Liam. "Well? You’ve been staring at my wife all year, Liam. You want to keep watching, or do you want to help me celebrate?" I froze. My lips parted in shock, eyes moving from Damien to Liam in quick successions like I was in a sort of tennis match. Liam didn't hesitate. He stood up, the chair scraping loudly against the floorboard. He walked around to the other side of me, his presence a dominating, solid weight. "I think I’ve done enough watching for a lifetime." My back stiffened involuntarily at the outright confession. Damien’s hands moved from my shoulders to the straps of my dress, slowly sliding them down. At the same time, Liam reached out. His large, rough hand—the very one I’d watched hammer those nails cupped my jaw, and tilted my head to meet his hungry eyes. "Happy anniversary, Juniper," Liam whispered. My heart raced speedily with excitement. This was it. My biggest fantasy was
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0012: Anniversary Gift— Part 1
JUNIPER The morning sun was doing that golden, California-dreaming thing, spilling across my granite countertops and making the dew on the lawn outside look like scattered diamonds. It was such a beautiful day. Maybe because on this exact day five years ago, I'd tied the knot with my husband. I was standing at the kitchen island mixing flour with butter for my wedding anniversary cake, but my mind—and my eyes—were anywhere but on the mixing bowl in front of me.Through the window above the sink, I had a front-row seat to the best show in the neighborhood.Liam, our neighbor from 4B, was out on his porch again. He was wrestling with some kind of loose floorboard, hunched over with a hammer in one hand. He wasn't wearing any shirt. A big mistake for my focus, but a huge win for my morning. Something tempting and delighting to start the day of course. Every time he swung that hammer, the muscles in his back rippled like a disturbed pool of water. His skin was that perfect, sun-kis
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0011: Introduction to Voyeurism—2
SIENNA He is unbelievably tall. Even taller than I imagined. He's a towering pillar of muscle and menace. His raven-black hair is slightly tousled like he just ran his hand through it. And his eyes? pitch black, dark as the starless night sky, burns into mine. My Dark Horse is no longer a silhouette. He is a living, breathing force of nature in an all-black leather outfit, his presence so heavy it’s suffocating. I stand speechless, pupils dilating with need. He doesn't ask for permission. He doesn't breathe a single word. He steps over the threshold, his hand catching the back of my neck, and immediately crashes his mouth onto mine. The kiss is a collision. A violent merging of weeks of silent obsession. I melt right into him, hands clutching his shoulders for support, head arching to give him enough room as the kiss deepens. He tastes of expensive whiskey and something lethal. Dangerous. Unique. It was nothing familiar. It was intoxicating. Overwhelming. His tongu
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0010: Introduction to Voyeurism
SIENNAThe night was cold—A freezing zero degrees Celsius. But it didn't deter me from prepping myself for my usual routine before going to bed. My apartment is a fishbowl. It has no privacy. With floor-to-ceiling glass that offers solitude, people can see you from outside like you're on display. Initially, the anxiety was a cold weight in my chest. I went as far as installing heavy, motorized roller blinds, obsessed with the idea of sealing myself away from any prying eyes. I wanted my home to be a sanctuary, a place where the eyes of nosy neighbors couldn't reach me.But three weeks ago, everything shifted. I discovered a truth about myself that was as dark as it was exhilarating: the thought of being watched excited me more than any porn videos ever could.The realization arrived with the silhouette of a man.Across the thirty-yard space between our buildings, a man had become a permanent fixture in the window of the opposite penthouse. At first, I tried to dismiss it as a coinc
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0009: Masked Dahlia
KATHY I stepped out of the bathroom, steam curling around me like a misty veil as I wrapped the towel tighter around my body. The typical December air in my room bit at my damp skin as I padded towards the dresser, naturally expecting silence and solitude.But I froze.There was someone sitting at the edge of my bed, tall frame hunched slightly over my laptop—my unlocked laptop. And of course, I could hear the familiar sound of moaning coming from the speakers. My heart stopped. My blood, however did not. It rushed to my face in a hot wave of both horror and humiliation, because the person keenly watching what had been my secret for years isn't just anyone. It's Jayden Holt. My brother’s best friend. The six-foot-something ex–varsity hockey god with a jawline sharp enough to shave ice and broad shoulders that made even sweaters look indecent. The same dude I’d had an embarrassing crush on since I was thirteen.My electric toothbrush slipped from my numb fingers, hitting the floor
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0008: Stuck In An Elevator
KAYLAThe mall was a nightmare of last-minute shoppers, screeching kids, and the endless loop of "Jingle Bell Rock." By the time I finally finished buying the last of the toys for my eight years old daughter, my arms were aching, and my feet felt like they were made of lead. Being a single mom was a full-time marathon, but I couldn't complain. Not when I had my Adeline. My sweet little girl. I stepped into the elevator, my heavy shopping bags clutched in both hands. It was packed. People were squeezed shoulder-to-shoulder, and I was forced toward the very back corner. The doors slid shut, and the elevator began its descent.Barely three minutes later, the elevator jerked to a violent halt. The lights flickered and died, plunging us into a stifling, heavy darkness before the dim, red emergency light kicked in. A collective groan and a few panicked gasps rippled through the crowded elevator. "Great," someone grumbled. "Just what we needed."As the crowd shifted in frustration, someon
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