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THE AUCTION HOUSE (1)

Author: Trisha Knox
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 22:30:20

The invitation arrived in a black envelope with gold lettering, no return address.

"The Velour Society requests your presence at our monthly gathering. Formal attire required. Bring this card for entry. Tell no one."

Elias had been trying to get us invited for months, calling in favors from business contacts who moved in certain circles. I'd agreed to try it once, just once, to see what all the fuss was about. Now, standing in front of the mirror in a backless gown that cost more than our first
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  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   THE AUCTION HOUSE (3)

    She laid me down on the white sheets like I was something precious, something to be savored."First," Claudette said, positioning herself over me, "we learn what makes you tremble."She kissed my neck, my collarbone, the swell of my breasts above my bra. Each kiss was purposeful, mapping my responses, cataloging which spots made me gasp and which made me moan.When she unclasped my bra and took my nipple in her mouth, I arched off the bed with a cry."There," she murmured against my skin. "That is the sound I wanted."She lavished attention on my breasts, alternating between them, using her tongue and her teeth until I was writhing under her.I'd never felt this sensitive before, never felt so completely focused on by another person. Elias was an attentive lover, but this was different.Claudette touched me like she knew my body better than I did."May I?" she asked, her fingers playing with the waistband of my underwear, teasing the sensitive skin just above where I needed her most.

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   THE AUCTION HOUSE (2)

    The auction began at ten o'clock sharp.We'd spent the last hour talking with Claudette, learning that she was a gallery owner who'd been part of the Velour Society for three years, that she preferred champagne to wine and women to men but found the right couple irresistible, that she'd been watching us since we walked in because she recognized something in us that she found compelling."You are hungry," she'd said, her finger tracing the rim of her glass. "Both of you. Hungry for something you have not yet tasted. I find that hunger very attractive."Now she was standing on the small stage at the front of the room, one of a dozen participants waiting to be bid upon. The auctioneer, a silver-haired man with a commanding presence, was working his way through the offerings with theatrical flair."And now, Lot Number Seven. The lovely Claudette, a three-year member of our society, offering herself for the evening to the highest bidder. Shall we start at fifty tokens?"Elias squeezed my

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   THE AUCTION HOUSE (1)

    The invitation arrived in a black envelope with gold lettering, no return address."The Velour Society requests your presence at our monthly gathering. Formal attire required. Bring this card for entry. Tell no one."Elias had been trying to get us invited for months, calling in favors from business contacts who moved in certain circles. I'd agreed to try it once, just once, to see what all the fuss was about. Now, standing in front of the mirror in a backless gown that cost more than our first car, I wasn't sure I was ready for what tonight would bring."You look incredible." Elias appeared behind me, adjusting his bow tie. He was handsome in his tuxedo, the gray at his temples making him look distinguished rather than old. After eight years of marriage, I still found him attractive. That wasn't the problem.The problem was that I also found other people attractive. And so did he. And we'd finally decided to do something about it."Are you sure about this?" I asked, meeting his eyes

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   THREE BROTHERS, ONE INHERITANCE (2)

    They rotate through me like they've been doing this together their whole lives.Warren replaces Knox inside me, his rhythm different, more artistic somehow, like he's painting pleasure across my body with each stroke.Knox moves to my mouth, making me taste myself on his cock while Pierce watches from a chair, stroking himself slowly."You're watching them fuck your wife," I say to Pierce when Knox pulls out of my mouth to catch his breath. "Does that bother you?""We're not married yet." His eyes never leave the place where Warren is joined with me. "And no. It doesn't bother me. It's actually quite educational.""Educational?""I'm learning what you like." His smile is sharp. "Warren uses long strokes, varying his pace. You respond well to that. Knox was faster, harder. You responded well to that too. You're adaptable. That will serve us all well in this arrangement.""You're analyzing my sexual responses while your brothers take turns inside me.""I analyze everything. It's what ma

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   THREE BROTHERS, ONE INHERITANCE (1)

    The first night, they argue about who goes first.We're in the penthouse they'll be sharing for the duration of the marriage, all four of us standing in the living room with too much space and too much tension between us.The wedding is three days away, but Pierce insisted we start acclimating to each other immediately."I'm the eldest," Pierce argues. "Traditionally, I would have first rights.""This isn't the Middle Ages." Knox crosses his arms. "And there's nothing traditional about this situation.""Let her choose." Warren's quiet suggestion cuts through their bickering. "She's the one who has to sleep with us. She should decide the order."They all turn to look at me, waiting. I consider my options carefully.Pierce is controlled, powerful, probably dominant in bed. Knox is passionate, competitive, likely to try to outdo his brothers. Warren is the wild card, the artistic one whose desires I can't predict."All three of you," I say. "Tonight. Together."The silence is deafening.

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   THEIR SLUTTY PET (4)

    Three months ends far too quickly.The morning of the last day, I wake in my usual spot at the foot of his bed, curled on my soft cushion with the blanket he always tucks around me before he falls asleep.My collar is warm against my skin, familiar and comforting. In a few hours, according to our contract, it will come off for good."Come up here." His voice is sleep-rough, unexpected at this hour. He's never invited me into his bed before morning light.I crawl up beside him and he pulls me close immediately, tucking my head under his chin. His arms wrap around me, possessive and protective at the same time."The contract ends today." He speaks into my hair, his voice oddly strained. "You can go back to your life. Your apartment, your job, all the things you put on hold to be here with me.""I know.""Or." His arms tighten around me almost painfully. "You could stay."My heart stops in my chest. "Stay?""Not as my pet. Not under a contract with an expiration date."He pulls back to l

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   HE CAME ON ICE (4)

    Three-game suspension. I treat his knuckles every night in the empty training room and the dynamic between us has shifted into something I can’t name. He’s stopped being cruel. What’s below is worse.He’s desperate in a way that has nothing to do with sex and everything to do with the possibility th

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   HE CAME ON ICE (3)

    Game day. I’m on the bench doing my job and trying not to look at him every time his line takes the ice. I’m wearing his hoodie under my team jacket. He noticed.He hasn’t stopped staring.Second period warm-up. A player from the rival team skates past me on the bench and slaps my ass. Open palm. Ha

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   HE CAME ON ICE (2)

    I don’t sleep.I stare at the ceiling and think about his fingers inside me and my teeth in his shoulder and my name carved into his locker before I ever set foot in that building.I touch myself at 2AM and hate myself for it and come in under a minute with his voice in my head saying your pussy doe

  • Dirty Forbidden Confessions   FOUR LOADS DEEP WITH MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIENDS' (3)

    Reid slides into my mouth and immediately hits the back of my throat and my gag reflex fires so hard my eyes flood with tears, but he doesn’t pull back.He holds my head with both hands and pushes deeper while Cole starts moving behind me again,and suddenly I’m full from both ends for the first tim

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