FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES

Avery“You’re dripping princess,” Ben says, his fingers in my panties from behind. My mini-skirt and thong is somewhere on the floor already.“It’s all you,” I whisper, replaying the sight of his dick in his boxers in my head. He shoves two fingers into my wet pussy and I cry out. He isn’t gentle at all, thrusting in and out of me. “So wet and ready for this dick.” Ben pumps harder, and curls his finger to hit my sweet spot.“Fuck yes.” He snakes his fingers round my neck, choking me as he pushes into me even harder.“How bad do you want this dick inside you,” he grunts into my ears. He adds a third finger, stretching the walls of my pussy. Derek was always gentle while fucking me, i’ve never experienced this before. And i want to be ruined tonight. Ruined by this hot stranger. “So….so bad,” I whimper. I claw my fingernails into the sheets, a tear rolling down my cheek. “How bad, slut?”His grip on my neck tightens. “So bad…fuck me please.”“Good girl.”He slams into me with one

JadeThe office is a graveyard at 11 PM, and here I am still in it. And it's all because of one person. Daniel Carr, the CEO and the single most infuriating human being I have ever had the displeasure of working for. He almost never goes home before midnight, making my life even miserable. I drop my bag onto my desk and wake up my computer, already knowing what I'll find. The merger documents sit in my outbox exactly where I left them at six o'clock, unsigned. Daniel knows the legal team needs them by Monday morning and yet, he has refused to sign it. “Fuck,” I breathe, balling my fist. I hate Daniel. Every fibre of me hates him so much.All Daniel had to do was sit down for five minutes. Five fucking minutes.I grab the folder from the printer tray and take the stairs up one floor to the executive level, my heels clicking against the steps in a sharp, irritated rhythm that matches my mood perfectly.The executive floor is darker than the rest. I push through the glass door without

MayaMy father sold me in exchange for a spot with the mafia’s most dangerous twin brothers. I became their object, forced to please their every desires. No matter how screwed up it is, I have no choice but to obey. Because I belong to them. Claimed rightfully with my father’s blessings. So I stay still, arms and legs chained to a cross. I’ve long given up fighting. “You can’t cum until I ask you to,” Rossi says with a nine tail in his hand. This room smells like him. Cedar and something dangerous. My head hangs low as I stare at the ground, watching him circle behind me. I’m completely naked and in his bondage. He owns me tonight. Rossi makes a walk back to the front and holds my chin up, making me stare at him. His dark brown eyes that matches the colour of his hair. Full lips that torments my very being, running me from the insides out. “You are mine, mi hija.” He trails the nine tail down my dip of my throat to my cleavage till he cups my core and I hold back a gasp. I know b

MayaMy nails dig into Rossi’s skin mostly out of instinct and partly from fear as Rosso approached with his cock pointing at me like I’d done something wrong. My breath hardened and the brothers found it funny. Rossi kept fucking me hard, more than I had demanded. My legs became weak on his shoulder. Rosso climbed the bed, played with one of my breasts and shoved the other in his mouth.Rosso was always rough. He bit my nipple hard enough for me to scream and enough for me to enjoy it. The weakness in my body disappeared, filled with a new form of energy. Rosso smiled. His tongue flicked around my nipple as he sucked and exchanged between both of them. He inserted two fingers into my mouth, making it almost impossible for me to scream, or moan. One of the guards came in with two bottles of wine and glass cups. Rosso stood up and poured himself a glass of wine. He stared at me as Rossi tossed his head back and pinned me to the bed.Rosso came back on the bed, both knees on eithe

Isabella.Uncle Ben’s tongue was paradise in my mouth. He moved like I was made for him, like he had wanted this as much as I did. He had one hand on my neck, the other squeezing my ass.My hunger for him grew with each passing second, my numb body woke just for him. I‘d always dreamt about this night, about the crazy things he could do to me. He was the reason I masturbated after every sex with Kelvin. “Isa,” he grunted.“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. My hands made their way to his pants, struggling with his belt. I tried my best to undo it but my impatience got the best of me.I hissed at the slightest inconvenience. I wasn’t sure if the belt was stuck or my brain was messing with me. Maybe this isn’t real. All of it. It can’t be.He grabbed my hand and broke our kiss. The only sounds were the sound of us catching our breaths and racing heartbeat. “You asked for this, Isa. Take off your clothes.” Fuck! How did I ever find Kelvin attractive when Uncle Ben was always here. The lust and wa