Forbidden Desires

MaliaI felt hands wrap around me from behind "Please, Malia," I froze at the vulnerability in his voice "Don't run, please. I can't take it anymore if you do" Mason beggedI could feel his hot breath on my neck, my back pressed against his chest as it moved slowly according to his breathing."Mason, you need to leave. This" I referred to both of us "It's not working out, I can't keep pretending like it's perfect.... like we're perfect"He turned me around to face him "That's the thing, we don't have to be perfect, no one is perfect. But I'll be damned if I let you leave me all because of a stupid mistake I made. You belong with me, Malia. Soul...body...mind" he placed a kiss on my body after every wordI moan softly "Mason this is wrong, we can't be.." he kissed my neck sucking on it gently, eliciting a moan out of me.Three heartbeats drummed in my ears."Fuck me," he groaned, before grabbing my hips, lifting me, and meeting my mouth with his. Finally. My legs wrapped around his wai

StellaI sputter and my eyes widen "W-what?" I ask Jamie. I can't imagine I've not thought or fantasized about sex with Jamie. And hearing him say this right now, just intensifies those fantasies in my head.Sex with Jamie would be sex like I’d never known. Raw. Animalistic. Soul-destroying in the best possible way. It would shatter every preconceived notion of who I was and mold me into something darker, more depraved. I wanted it all."Fuck, I know it's wrong but, I can't stop thinking about you, Stella." He breathed softly."Jamie, you're married to my cousin." It's not like he needed the reminder, he was wearing her ring for goodness sake. He lets out a strained chuckle, "Trust me, I know. You don't have to remind me." Oh God, I'm not strong enough to decline if he makes a move on me. "Then why are you here, Jamie?" Cersei may be a bitch, but she's my family. And I don't care how hot her husband is, I'm not sleeping with him. "Because for whatever reason there is, I can't sto

Amelia Clarke I won't lie and say I didn't spend the entirety of my weekend thinking about everything Mr Remington said to me last week. But as I made my way to the front of the class after he dismissed everyone but me, I was beginning to think maybe last week's interaction was all in my head.My classmates filed out of the class one after the other, the sound of feet shuffling as they rushed out. "Mr Remington, you wanted to see me?" I ask quietly. He had not looked at me once since I arrived today. I even wore the shortest schoolgirl skirt I could find, matching it with my black thigh-high tights, and he still didn't spare me a glance."You have detention, Miss Clarke. You have to stay behind."My eyes widen, "What? B-but I did nothing, sir.""Oh, really? So, what do you call the act you put on last week.""I-I thought-," Oh, God I feel so stupid right now. Why did I believe he would be interested in me? " Mr Remington, please I'm so sorry. I had no idea. What can I do to get ou

AdelineI sat at the counter eating my breakfast when José came down. "Mum and Dad called. They said to tell you hi and to behave." I warn him.Well, all they said was to tell him hi. The last part was all mine. He doesn't need to know that.José placed his phone down on the coffee table and appeared at the kitchen door, giving me those dangerously sultry eyes. Sauntering over to me, he trapped me between the kitchen island and him and chuckled down at me. “If you think that’s going to stop me from coming inside you today, you’re wrong,” he said, drawing his fingers against the front of my skirt. He cupped the mound of my pussy in his hand and rested his fingers right over my wetness. I tensed at his possessive, dominant touch and bit my lip, glancing up at him through my glasses. José had been so careful these past few days not to touch me in any way that I didn’t want. But now, I wanted it. More than anything. “You don’t want them to find out that my stepbrother has been touching me,

MariahI didn't want to be here. But the person who had helped pay for my ride had requested payment back. I told him I'd send him the money once I got home or he could collect it in school the next day.He refused. So, he brought me to his house where we are right now.When we arrived there were two other boys present. I recognized them as James, William, And Hardin.If it wasn't for my venomous mother stealing my change, I won't have been delayed at the train station, James would not have paid for my ride and I won't even fucking owe him.William passed me a bong, and I snatched it from his hands. Done, so fucking done.Just act cool, Mariah. They don't have to know you're nervous. You were all friends onceI lit the bong and inhaled deeply, needing to forget and feel nothing for a few hours. I relaxed against the couch and blew the smoke out of my nose, resting it on my lap. God … my eyes rolled back. This was exactly what I needed.“Hard day?” James asked.William took it back fro