Mag-log inChapter 2I didn’t give Kane a chance to breathe.My legs were still trembling from the way he had devoured my pussy on the desk, but the rush of power surging through me was stronger than any aftershock.Kane didn’t waste another second when I told him to get on the couch. His massive body dropped onto it, his cock standing straight up and thick, the head glistening with precum.His chest was rising and falling fast while his eyes were on me like he wanted to eat me alive.I stepped out of my heels and walked over slowly, enjoying the way he watched every move. My blouse was still hanging open, my breasts bouncing freely.My skirt was still bunched up around my waist and my soaked panties pulled to the side, I could feel my pussy dripping down my thighs.I climbed onto the couch and straddled him, hovering just above his cock. “You’ve been such a good boy so far,” I whispered, dragging my wet folds along his shaft and teasing him. “But I’m not done playing with you yet.”I lowered my
Chapter 1The elevator doors slid shut at 11:45 pm, leaving me inside with the only person still on this floor; my new bodyguard.I’d hired him three days ago. Kane stood six-foot-four built in pure muscles, sharp jaws, and eyes that looked like they had seen war.He stood behind me in a black suit that barely contained his shoulders, his hands clasped in front of him like a good soldier.But the way his eyes kept drifting to the slit of my pencil skirt told me he was anything but tame. I’d caught him watching me all week anyway.The way his gaze lingered on my legs when I crossed them. The way his jaw tightened when I bent over my desk. Tonight, I was done playing professionally.I leaned back against the railing, letting my silk blouse pull tight across my breasts. Slowly, I slipped one strap off my shoulder, then the other until the fabric barely clung to my skin.“Miss Pierce,” he said, voice low and strained. “You should…”“Should what?” I turned to face him, stepping closer unt
Chapter 2 I walked into the church the following Saturday wearing the shortest sundress I owned, red this time, and barely covering my ass. I wasn’t wearing any panties, nor was I wearing a bra. My nipples were already hard, rubbing against the thin fabric with every step. The heavy wooden door creaked shut behind me and the familiar scent of incense and candle wax hit my nose. My pussy was already wet just thinking about what was coming. I could literally feel my juices trickle down my inner thighs with every step. The risk of someone walking in, even though the church was supposed to be empty, only made me wetter. This was so beautifully and sinfully wrong. Father Elias was already waiting. He stood in front of the empty church, his cassock perfectly in place but his eyes burned the second they landed on me. There was no hesitation or guilt this time, just raw and dark hunger. I didn’t even make it to the confessional when he crossed the aisle in three long strides and grab
Chapter 1I knelt in the narrow confessional, my knees pressing into the wooden step. The air was thick with the scent of incense.Flickering candles leaked through the lattice, casting a shadow across my sundress. My heart pounded so loudly I was sure Father Elias could hear it.My yellow sundress felt too thin, the fabric already damp between my legs. My heart pounded so hard that I could literally hear it in my own ears. My nipples were stiff against the cotton.“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned,” I whispered, voice already trembling. “It has been one week since my last confession.”Father Elias’s deep voice came through the lattice, calm but already guarded. “Speak your sins, my child.”I closed my eyes and let the words spill out. At first, I kept them safe… impure thoughts and lustful desires. Then I heard his breathing change on the other side of the lattice. So, I grew bolder.“I keep fantasizing about older men, Father. Strong, experienced hands pinning me down. Being fuck
Chapter 2Emma’s POVMy own words surprised me. “Then let me teach you something far better than algebra.”But the moment they left my mouth, something inside me clicked into place. Riley was looking with wide and nervous eyes, with her cheeks flushed.The popular cheer captain who could have anyone she wanted was trembling on my bed… because of me.I leaned in and kissed her. Just like that.She tasted like strawberry lip gloss and pure want. At first, the kiss was soft and testing, but when she whimpered against my lips, heat ran through my whole body.I slid my hand into her blonde hair and kissed her harder, tasting her tongue. Riley melted away instantly, her hands gripped my sweater as she needed me to stay right there.I pulled back just enough for me to look at her. “Lie back.”She obeyed so quickly that it made my pulse race. I climbed over her, straddling her hips, my sweater slipping off one shoulder. Riley’s eyes dropped to my chest, her breathing fast and persistent.I to
Chapter 1Riley’s POVI pulled up at Emma’s house with my heart already hammering in my chest. It was our third tutoring session this week and I was already running out of excuses to keep coming here.My grades were the official reason and I was one failed math test away from being kicked out of the cheer squad.But that wasn’t why my stomach dropped every two seconds tonight.Emma Thompson was supposed to be my tutor. She was shy and quiet—the kind of girl who lives in oversized sweaters and keeps her nose to books.Yet, every time I saw her, something in me short-circuited.I knocked twice. On the second knock, the door opened almost immediately.“Hey,” Emma said softly, pushing her glasses up her nose. Her dark chestnut hair was loose, falling over her shoulder.The oversized gray sweater she wore had slipped down, exposing smooth pale skin. “Hey,” I managed to say, forcing out a bright smile as I stepped in. “Ready to save my ass, again?”She gave me that small, shy smile that al







