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Her Dirty Little Games(An Erotica Collection) God, forgive me.
GLORIAAs the image loaded, my stomach flipped.“What the fuck…” I whispered, my voice strangled.It was his dick.The phone slipped from my hand, landing on the table with a dull thud. My breath came sharp, too fast, my whole body breaking into a cold sweat.This was it. This was where the line ended. I needed to stop this. End it. Block him. Report him to Michael… come clean and cut this temptation off before it dragged me deeper.I pushed back my chair and stood abruptly, my knees weak, my hand fumbling for the phone. But when my eyes fell on the dark screen, my pulse spiked again.He was huge.My throat went dry. Heat pooled low in my belly, rushing between my legs. I could tell that I was wet already. “Jesus…” I gasped, pressing a trembling hand to my chest. “No. No, no, no…”I squeezed my thighs together, shame flooding through me.This wasn’t me. This couldn’t be me.I was Michael’s wife. The pastor’s wife. A servant of God.And here I was, standing in the dining room of the pa
Her Dirty Little Games(An Erotica Collection) The Bad Boy
GLORIAThe clatter of cutlery filled the silence at the dinner table.Michael ate slowly, eyes on his plate, not on me. Vivian babbled happily beside us, swinging her little legs under, spooning rice into her mouth.I tried to match her cheer, to focus on the food, on anything except the heavy silence that stretched between my husband and me, but I just couldn't.My mind replayed the morning, the sermon, and… most of all… him.The way he’d looked at me.The way he’d said my name.The way I’d given him my number.I stabbed another piece of yam with my fork and chewed too hard, like punishing myself for remembering.After dinner, Michael excused himself, muttering something about preparing notes for a church council meeting. Vivian trailed after the maid, still singing.I stayed at the table, alone, fiddling with my phone out of habit.That’s when it buzzed and a number I didn’t recognize flashed on the screen. My pulse leapt, already knowing who it was.Unknown: This is me. The bad boy
Her Dirty Little Games(An Erotica Collection) God sees the heart
GLORIAThe sermon had already begun, Michael’s voice rising and falling in rhythms from the pulpit. I sat stiffly, my hands clenched in my lap, my body still humming from what I had done that morning in the shower. The shame hadn’t left. Neither had the ache. Every word from my husband’s mouth made me want to scream.I couldn’t take it.With a quiet sigh, I slipped out of the row and walked toward the back, pretending to need fresh air. My heels clicked softly against the tiled floor until I reached the chair near the entrance, a seat no one ever paid much attention to.I sat there, my shoulders slumping, staring at the floor. My mind replayed everything from the morning… his cold eyes, his refusal, my own desperation under the shower. My chest squeezed tight… and then the doors opened.I looked up, startled, and saw a man stepping inside. Definitely not a regular face.He looked nothing like the polished, buttoned-up men who usually filled these seats.Everything about him screamed w
Her Dirty Little Games(An Erotica Collection) Hunger
GLORIA Instead of the hunger I was praying for, his face twisted in mild irritation. Like I was a child tugging on his sleeve when he was busy.“Gloria,” he sighed, running a hand over his damp hair. “What are you talking about? Please, not this morning. I need to prepare for today’s sermon.”I blinked at him. My thighs clenched together, my body still aching, and I felt my chest tighten with anger. “Michael… baby, please,” I whispered, sliding off the bed, letting the lace slip ride scandalously high on my thighs as I walked toward him. “We could do a quickie. Just a quick one. I’m so horny right now… so wet.” My voice cracked. “Why have you been starving me?”He froze and then dropped the shirt in his hand. “Starving you?” He turned his head slightly, his eyes narrowing like I’d said something sinful. “Gloria, don’t start this. Not today.”I pressed against him anyway, my chest flattening against his back, my fingers trailing down his stomach toward the towel hanging dangerously lo
Her Dirty Little Games(An Erotica Collection) My screams
VIVIANI woke up sore.The good kind of sore… the kind that made me press my thighs together and sigh like some starry-eyed teenager. Every ache between my legs reminded me of last night, of how Sebastian fucked me like he was trying to etch himself into my body.And god… I loved it.I didn’t remember the last time I’d been touched like that, let alone wrecked so thoroughly. My ex never made me feel anything close to this… hell, I used to fake moans just to hurry him along. But with Sebastian? There wasn’t a single fake sound.And the craziest part? I didn’t regret a damn thing.Lying there in the morning light, covered with my duvet, my hair a total mess, I realized something… I was done being a good girl. Done with second-guessing myself, done with holding back. I wanted to feel alive, wanted to ride this wave for as long as it would carry me.Last night had been my line in the sand. And I had happily crossed it. I stretched with a groan, biting back a smile at how tender my body f
Her Dirty Little Games(An Erotica Collection) I’m yours
VIVIANMy lips parted, my chest heaved, but nothing came out except a desperate whimper.Sebastian leaned back against the couch, dragging me with him so I landed sprawled across his lap. His hands gripped my hips firmly.“You’re shaking,” he murmured. His thumb sliding slow circles just beneath the hem of my shirt.My cheeks burned. I tried to twist away, but his grip only tightened, dragging me closer against the hard ridge straining beneath his jeans. The friction made me gasp, my body jerking against him.“Goddamn,” he hissed, grinding me down once more. “You’re wet enough I can feel it through your jeans.”“Sebastian…” My voice broke. He didn’t give me a chance to finish. His hand slid higher, up my ribcage, then paused just beneath my breast. The anticipation alone had my thighs clenching tight around his hand.“Please…” I hated the way the word slipped weakly out of me.His smirk deepened. “Please what?”Before I could answer, his thumb brushed across my nipple through the thin
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