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Dirty Forbidden Confessions HER TONGUE AWAKENED SOMETHING IN ME (3)
She strips off her jeans and underwear and I forget how to breathe.She's beautiful everywhere. Soft curves and smooth skin and a small patch of dark curls between her thighs that makes my mouth water. I've never looked at a woman's body like this, never wanted to put my mouth on every inch of someone."Touch me." She lies back, spreads her legs, lets me see everything. "However you want. I'll guide you."I trace my fingers up her thighs, watching her muscles twitch. When I reach the apex, I pause, suddenly nervous."You won't hurt me." She reads my hesitation. "Start with your fingers. Feel how wet I am."I slide my fingers through her folds and gasp. She's soaked, dripping, her clit swollen and hard under my touch. I did this to her. Watching me come undone made her this wet."Inside." She's breathless now. "Put your fingers inside me."I push two fingers into her and we both moan. She's so warm, so soft, clenching around me as I start to move. I watch her face, learning what makes
Dirty Forbidden Confessions HER TONGUE AWAKENED SOMETHING IN ME (2)
I've never felt anything like this.Men have gone down on me before. It was always fine, sometimes good, occasionally great. But this is something else entirely. Morgan eats me like she's been starving for it, her tongue exploring every fold, learning what makes me gasp and what makes me moan and what makes me buck my hips against her face."You taste incredible." She licks a long stripe from my entrance to my clit. "Even better than I imagined. And I imagined this a lot.""Don't stop." I'm clutching the couch cushions so hard my knuckles ache. "Please, whatever you're doing, don't stop."She seals her lips around my clit and sucks while her tongue flicks against it. I cry out, my hips lifting off the couch, but she pins me down with one arm across my stomach and keeps going. She knows exactly how much pressure I need, exactly the right rhythm. Of course she does. She has the same parts. She knows what works."I'm going to cum." The words come out strangled. "Oh god, Morgan, I'm going
Dirty Forbidden Confessions HER TONGUE AWAKENED SOMETHING IN ME (1)
Morgan moved in across the hall three weeks ago, and I haven't been able to stop thinking about her.I noticed her the day I was hauling boxes into my new apartment, freshly dumped and trying not to cry in front of strangers. She stepped out of 4B with a smile that made me forget my own name, offered to help carry things, and spent the next two hours making me laugh instead of letting me wallow.She's beautiful in a way that makes my chest tight. Dark curly hair that falls past her shoulders. Brown skin that glows in any light. Full lips that curve into a smirk whenever she catches me staring. Which happens more often than I want to admit.I've never been attracted to a woman before. At least, that's what I keep telling myself while I lie awake at night thinking about her hands, her mouth, the way she touched my lower back when we passed in the hallway yesterday.Tonight she's in my apartment again. Third time this week. We're on my couch with a bottle of wine between us, some movie p
Dirty Forbidden Confessions HATE FUCKING MY BULLY (3)
He's on me before I can catch my breath, flipping me onto my stomach and hauling my hips up until I'm on my hands and knees. His cock is already hard again, pressing against my entrance from behind."Wait—" I don't know what I'm going to say. Wait, I need a second to process? Wait, this is insane? Wait, I've wanted this for years and I'm terrified of what happens after?"No waiting." He notches himself against me and pushes inside.The stretch makes me cry out. He's thick, thicker than his fingers, and he doesn't give me time to adjust before he starts moving. His hands grip my hips hard enough to bruise as he pulls almost all the way out and slams back in."Three years." His voice is rough, wrecked. "Three years of wanting to bend you over and shut you up. Three years of your smart mouth and your glares and your perfect ass walking away from me.""You're such a—ah—" I can't finish the insult because he's hitting something deep inside me that makes words impossible."I'm such a what?"
Dirty Forbidden Confessions HATE FUCKING MY BULLY (2)
The smart move would be telling him to stop. Throwing him out and pretending this never happened. Instead I watch his hands work his belt buckle and feel my pulse pound between my legs."On the bed." It's not a request."I don't take orders from you."He laughs, low and dark. "You just came screaming my name with my fingers inside you. I think we're past pretending you don't want this."He's right and I hate him for it. But I move to the bed anyway, sitting on the edge, watching as he pulls his shirt over his head. His body is unfairly perfect — lean muscle, defined abs, that V-cut disappearing into his jeans. I've imagined this so many times but the reality is worse because now I can't pretend it's just a fantasy."Lie back."I do it. I don't know why. Maybe because the orgasm made me compliant, or maybe because I've spent three years fighting this and I'm tired. I lie back on my narrow dorm bed and he kneels between my legs, pushing my t-shirt up to expose everything."Look at you."
Dirty Forbidden Confessions HATE FUCKING MY BULLY (1)
The knock comes at 8 AM on a Saturday, which is already suspicious. When I open my door and find Lawson Cole leaning against the frame with that insufferable smirk, I know my entire day is ruined."What do you want?" I keep the door half-closed, blocking my body with it. Three years of hating this man has taught me to maintain barriers."Good morning to you too, Iris." He looks me up and down, taking in my oversized t-shirt and bare legs. "Rough night?""None of your business. Go away."I try to close the door. His hand shoots out and stops it."Actually," he says, his tone making my stomach drop, "I think last night is very much my business. Considering I heard every second of it."The blood drains from my face. No. No, no, no. He was supposed to be out. He's always out on Friday nights. I checked. I specifically checked before I—"I don't know what you're talking about.""Really?" He pushes the door open wider and I stumble back into my room. He follows, closing it behind him. "So t
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