MasukThis book has a mix of steamy erotic stories, each one with its own twist. Book 1: Best friends Yas, a woman consumed by her unrequited lust for her best friend Dian. What begins as secret fantasies escalates into deception, intense physical encounters, and emotional turmoil involving Dian's girlfriend, Trina. The story revolves around sexual tension between Yas and Dian, including themes of forbidden attraction, jealousy and the blurred lines between friendship and desire. Book 2: Seven Minutes. Bowie has spent her whole life being invisible, shy and quiet. She arrives at college expecting more of the same and the safety of anonymity, but her wild roommate has other plans. Dragged to her first frat party, Bowie gets pulled into a dangerous game of "Do or Drink" and draws a dare she can't refuse: seven minutes in heaven with Wesley Chen… the campus quarterback, the guy every girl wants and the one person she had been fantasizing about since the first day she saw him on campus. What starts as a reckless dare becomes an addiction. The rules between them are simple: no strings, no expectations, no public acknowledgment. ***Sneak peek: His fingers found my clit again, skin on skin this time. He circled slowly, then faster, and my hands flew to his shoulders, gripping him as my hips started moving on their own. "You are so responsive," he said, watching my face. "Every sound you make. Every twitch. I can read your body like a book." I was about to respond, but then he pushed two fingers inside me and everything went blank… ***CONTENT NOTE: Explicit sexual content, strong language, alcohol use, emotional conflict, themes of jealousy and trust. All characters are consenting adults.
Lihat lebih banyakYas POV
“Stop it!, Stop it, Dian!.” I laughed as I ran away from my best friend who was currently splashing water at me from a water pipe.
I groaned, My clothes were all wet now.
“You started it first you know.” He smiled, showing his perfect canine teeth, then shook off the water from his long dark hair.
His hair is so soft. Several times I imagined my hands going through his hair and gripping it as he eats up my pussy.
I shook my head frustratingly. Not this thought again, I have been dreaming of fucking Dian for almost a month now, ever since I accidentally stumbled on him while he was butt naked.
I know it isn’t right, He’s been my best friend for two years now.
We met final year of high school, and now we are in college and those two years, I had never really thought of him sexually until last month.
It started as just merely admiring him, then eventually I began to have wet dreams about him, and they were slowly affecting me because when I look at him, all I can think of is fucking him.
I even got a boyfriend to help me get over the sinful lust I feel but it didn’t help, even when I’m fucking my boyfriend, my thoughts still drift to Dian. I want him inside of me so badly.
I felt a pool of wetness between my legs, my nipples were already hard poking through my now transparent top.
I tried using my hands to cover my chest region but Dian was staring directly at my nipples already.
After a good look, He cleared his throat and looked away.
I chuckled awkwardly and walked inside shyly.
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I took a cold shower to feel better but it didn’t work, I was so horny, all because of Dian!.
I groaned as I lay on the bed with one of my legs raised, I rubbed my clit gently and slowly while caressing my hard nipples.
I stroked my clit harder then inserted two fingers into my pussy, I pushed it in deeper and started pumping faster, tweaking and pinching my nipples at the same time.
Dian’s hot body image appeared in my head as I kept finger-fucking myself harder and faster.
“Oh Dian,” I moaned out his name as my toes curled, and then I felt the squirt splash all over my sheets.
I lay there exhausted as I rubbed my hands over my face.
I needed more, I desperately need a dick inside of me. I decided to call my mutual sex partner, Trent, to come over.
I wore my clothes and then dialed his number, but it was switched off,
“the fuck! not now.” I groaned, throwing the phone onto the bed in frustration, then plodded into the kitchen to get a cup of water.
My breath seized when my eyes met Dian playing video games in the parlor, shirtless with only his briefs on. I guess he was sleeping over.
I allowed my eyes shamelessly to roam around his sexy body and I felt that tingling sensation spread through my body. I was horny again.
I gulped forcefully in an attempt to control myself and walked over to him with the glass of water in my hand.
“You sleeping over?” I asked, alerting him of my presence.
Then he turned around abruptly,
“Yeah, I forgot my keys and my roommate is out. I just decided I will crash the night here instead, cool with you?” He asked.
I nodded sipping my water, the heat was spreading all over my body, and my nipples were extra hard now. I literally couldn’t take it anymore.
"Are you okay, Yas? Your face is a little red?" Dian asked with concern as he pointed to my face.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I will just drop this glass and go inside," I said, placing the glass on the kitchen counter and walking back to my room.
I lay on my bed and tried forcing myself to sleep for a while, but it wasn't possible, after much effort, I gave up and got up again.
I tiptoed to the parlor, Dian was already asleep. I squatted in front of him and let my eyes roam over his body. I know I looked like a freaking stalker right now, but I didn’t have any shame right now, the need was too much.
My fingers traced his abs down to his waist, I went further and then placed one of my palms on his dick, it was slightly hard, even from his briefs and I could tell it was huge.
I couldn't help myself, so I started massaging it slowly, enjoying the feel on my palm.
Suddenly his eyes fluttered open as he gave out a little groan, “Yas..”
Fuck! He's awake.
Wesley POV I woke up to Bowie resting against my chest and the soft sound of her breathing.The room was still dark, sunrise was maybe a few minutes away.For a long moment, I didn't move. I just laid there, feeling the warmth of her body, inhaling her scent and the sweet shampoo of her hair which was spread across my pillow.Her face was relaxed, her lips were slightly parted, and she looked so fucking beautiful it made my chest ache.I watched her for I don't know how long, minutes or maybe longer. My heart was pounding so hard I was scared it might wake her up.The words were right there again, sitting on my tongue.I love you.Just three words and that was all. Three words that should have been easy. But every time I opened my mouth, something closed in my throat.I could feel the familiar fear of letting someone in creep in again.I always believed loving someone meant giving them the power to destroy you, at least that was what I learnt from my parents relationship.My
Bowie POV I sat on the edge of the bed, the vibrator in my hand and Wesley standing in front of me.His eyes were fixed on the toy, staring curiously with tightened jaw. The room felt smaller suddenly and the air thicker. I could feel his gaze on me like a physical weight."Use it," he instructed, his voice low. "I want to watch you."My heart hammered as I laid back against his pillows, spreading my legs slowly. His eyes followed my every movement, from the way my thighs parted and the way my chest rose and fell beneath my shirt. His breath evened out as i turned the vibrator on, the soft hum filling the silence between us.I pressed it against my clit, and a moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. My back arched, my hips lifted off the mattress, causing my legs to spread apart more and I heard Wesley curse under his breath."Fuck," he breathed. "That's so fucking hot."I kept going, my free hand gripping the sheets and my eyes fluttering shut. The vibration buzzed
Bowie POV "Harley!"I stared at it, my mouth opening and closing like a fish."What? You deserve to have fun too." She shrugged, completely unapologetic. "Now that Wesley's gone half the time. You have needs.""Harley, I can't just–“"I'm not saying throw away the man. I'm saying supplement.” She winked. “Try it. You will thank me."I shoved the box into my drawer, my cheeks burning more. “You are insane.""Maybe." She lay back on her bed, grinning at the ceiling. "But I'm also right.”And undoubtedly, she was. Because later that night, alone in my room, I pulled it out again.I stared at it for a long time, turning it over in my hands, the silicone body was so smooth and cool against my palm. My heart was pounding as I held it. I had never used a vibrator before. It felt so strange, like I was doing something I shouldn’t.But Harley's voice echoed in my head. You have needs.I locked the door, turned off the lights and laid back on my bed, the vibrator still in my hand.I
Bowie POV"Bowie, I-“He stopped.Whatever he wanted to say just hung there on the edge of his tongue. He swallowed tightly and something flicker behind his eyes… like fear, maybe, or hesitation. Or both.He was staring at me like a man that was utterly in loveMy heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears.Say it please. Say the words.But he didn't, rather he just kissed my forehead again, lingering for a moment before pulling me into his chest."I'm glad you were there today," he said instead.I swallowed the disappointment, burying my face in his shoulder. "Me too."*** The next week was brutal.Midterms hit like a freight train, and Wesley had a whole week away games.We went from seeing each other almost every day to trading texts that got more spaced out as the week wore on.It shouldn't have felt this hard. We had only been together for a few weeks. But every night I laid in my bed, staring at my phone, waiting for his name to light up the screen. I caug
Bowie POV The drive to his apartment was silent and tense.We finally got there and I practically sprung out of the car. I stumbled twice, and each time, his hand shot out to steady me. I pulled away both times."Stop," I said. "I don't need your help.""You are drunk, Bowie. You are goin
Bowie POV I was still staring at the ceiling, debating on whether to go see him or not, when the door swung open.“Hi roomie!!” Harley burst in, her mood all hyper. She dropped her bag and did a little dance, walking up to me.Her eyebrow wriggled at me, and I knew she was excited to hear all t
Bowie POV Sunday passed like a dream I didn't want to wake up from.We barely left his bed. It was a lazy morning, where he fucked me slowly from behind, his chest pressed to my back, his mouth at my ear whispering things that made my thighs clench and my heart ache all at once. Then a s
Bowie POV We ate and it was rather lunch than breakfast, since it was already past noon when the food arrived.We disposed the packs and were currently tangled up on the couch, trying to find a movie on Netflix.Well, I was trying to. Wesley had other plans.“Sit on my face.” He said sudden
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