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Touch Me, Please. 2
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2026-01-18 23:34:18
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Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories} With Pleasure 2
The elevator doors whispered open with a soft chime that sounded far too innocent for the nightmare unfolding around me. Rafael De Luca did not release his hold on me as he guided me forward into the private penthouse suite that occupied the entire top floor of Palazzo Nero. His palm remained pressed firmly against the small of my back, the heat of it burning through the thin emerald silk like a brand. Every step I took made the fabric slide against my skin, the slit parting to reveal the smooth expanse of my thigh, the cool air kissing the dampness that had inexplicably gathered between my legs despite the terror clawing at my throat. I tried to pull away, but his fingers only tightened, pulling me closer until my hip brushed against the hard line of his body. He was enormous up close, towering over my five foot six frame, his broad chest and powerful shoulders filling my vision. The faint scent of his cologne wrapped around me like smoke, dark notes of sandalwood, leather, and som
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I smoothed the emerald silk of my gown one last time before stepping out of the limousine, the fabric clinging to my body like a second skin. The dress hugged every curve I possessed, the deep neckline plunging just enough to reveal the soft swell of my breasts, while the slit up the side exposed the smooth length of my thigh with every step. Father had chosen it himself, insisting it would make the right impression tonight. I trusted him. After all, I had accompanied him to dozens of these business gatherings over the years, sitting quietly in the background while he negotiated deals that kept our family afloat. Tonight felt no different, or so I told myself as the cool night air brushed against my bare shoulders and sent a shiver racing down my spine. The invitation had come sealed in heavy black wax, the address embossed in gold: Palazzo Nero, a sprawling estate on the outskirts of the city that I had only ever heard whispered about in passing. Father’s shipping empire was teeter
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We left the apartment in the late afternoon. Abraham drove. I sat in the passenger seat with the window cracked, watching the city slide by. Neither of us had said much after breakfast. The quiet felt different now—less like something we were avoiding and more like something we could afford. His hand rested on the gearshift. Every so often his fingers flexed, and I thought about reaching over and covering them with mine. I didn’t. Not yet. He took us out past the usual neighborhoods, away from the bars and the office buildings and the places that still smelled like the lives we’d been living before last night. The road climbed toward the edge of the city where the houses thinned out and the trees took over. Eventually he pulled into a gravel lot at the start of a trail I didn’t recognize. “You planning on making me exercise?” I asked. Abraham killed the engine and looked at me. “You complaining?” “Just assessing the threat level.” He almost smiled. “Come on.” The trail was quie
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We eventually got out of bed.Abraham made coffee the way he always did—too strong, no ceremony—while I stood under the shower long enough for the water to run from hot to lukewarm. The ache in my body felt different in the daylight. Not just used. Claimed, somehow. I caught myself replaying the way he’d looked at me when he pushed in, the quiet check-in, the way his hand had found mine on the pillow.When I came out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist he was leaning against the kitchen counter in nothing but a pair of old sweatpants, two mugs in front of him. He watched me walk over without bothering to hide it.“You’re staring,” I said.“You’re half-naked in my kitchen. Sue me.”I took the mug he pushed toward me. Our fingers brushed. The small contact still carried a charge, but it sat differently now—less like a live wire, more like something we’d decided to keep plugged in.We drank coffee in silence for a minute. Abraham’s apartment looked the same as it always had: the
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I woke up to the weight of an arm across my waist and the solid heat of another body against my back.For a second the usual morning disorientation hit—wrong side of the bed, unfamiliar angle of light through the blinds—then memory caught up in a slow, heavy wave. Abraham. Last night. Leah leaving. The way he’d looked at me when he said do it. The way he’d sounded when I was inside him.My body was still sore in places that had nothing to do with the gym.Abraham’s breathing was deep and even against the back of my neck. His hand rested low on my stomach, fingers loosely curled. I stayed still, trying to decide if moving would break whatever fragile thing had settled between us in the dark. The digital clock on his nightstand read 7:42. Too early for a Saturday. Too late to pretend none of it had happened.He shifted behind me, a slow stretch that pressed his chest more firmly against my back. His voice was rough with sleep when he spoke.“You’re thinking too loud.”“How can you tell?
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He pulled me up to my feet. We stood there chest to chest, still naked, still sticky from Leah, and kissed again—slower this time but no less intense. His hands mapped my back, my sides, the curve of my ass. Mine did the same to him. Every place we touched felt charged in a way it never had before. Abraham walked us backward toward the couch without breaking the kiss. When the backs of my knees hit the cushions I sat. He followed, kneeling between my legs the way he’d knelt between Leah’s earlier. The parallel made my cock twitch. He looked up at me, eyes dark. “I’ve thought about this,” he admitted. “More than I should have.” “Me too.” That was all the permission either of us needed. Abraham leaned in and dragged his tongue up the length of my cock in one long, deliberate stroke. The heat of it made my head fall back against the couch. He did it again, slower, then took the head into his mouth and sucked. I groaned, one hand settling in his hair. He didn’t rush. He worked me w
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