INICIAR SESIÓNChapter 1The screen glows in the darkness of my room, illuminating the photo I've stared at a thousand times. Sophia's smile, that perfect curve of her lips, the way her dark hair falls across her shoulders. My hand moves faster along my cock, the friction building heat that matches the ache in my chest. Five years of friendship, five years of watching her date other guys while I play the part of the sweet, supportive best friend. My thumb brushes over the head of my cock, spreading the bead of precum as I imagine her mouth there instead."Fuck, Sophia," I groan, my hips thrusting into my fist. The antique charm hangs around my neck, cool against my flushed skin. I bought it from that dusty shop downtown, the one with the sign claiming it grants wishes. The old woman behind the counter warned me "be careful what you wish for, young man." But what does she know about desperation?My balls tighten as I approach the edge, the image of Sophia's face blurring through my haze of lust.
Chapter 1The screen glows in the darkness of my room, illuminating the photo I've stared at a thousand times. Sophia's smile, that perfect curve of her lips, the way her dark hair falls across her shoulders. My hand moves faster along my cock, the friction building heat that matches the ache in my chest. Five years of friendship, five years of watching her date other guys while I play the part of the sweet, supportive best friend. My thumb brushes over the head of my cock, spreading the bead of precum as I imagine her mouth there instead."Fuck, Sophia," I groan, my hips thrusting into my fist. The antique charm hangs around my neck, cool against my flushed skin. I bought it from that dusty shop downtown, the one with the sign claiming it grants wishes. The old woman behind the counter warned me "be careful what you wish for, young man." But what does she know about desperation?My balls tighten as I approach the edge, the image of Sophia's face blurring through my haze of lust.
Chapter 7Alex’s Pov She laughs, a cruel, triumphant sound. “That’s right. You’re going to take it. All of it.”Her rhythm is punishing. She rises up slowly, teasingly, then slams down with enough force to make the bed frame groan. Her nails dig into my chest, leaving bloody crescents in their wake. Each thrust is a statement, a reminder of who’s in control now.“You like that?” she demands, her hair wild around her face. “You like being fucked like the worthless piece of shit you are?”I can only moan in response. The pleasure builds,and i can’t even fucking stop it, I’m close, so closeeeShe stops. Just like that. She stills her hips, leaving me buried inside her but completely still. My orgasm hovers just out of reach,“No,” she says, reading my mind. “You don’t get to cum yet. You haven’t earned it.”She starts moving again, but slower this time. Her hips roll in a maddening rhythm, keeping me on the edge without letting me fall. Sweat glistens on her skin, making her shine in
Chapter 6Alex’s Pov Sarah’s still bent over my desk and My cum drips down her thighs, marking her. The video call drones on, my boss’s voice a distant buzz as I type commands, pretending everything’s normal.Then I hear it. The rustle of wool as Sarah straightens up. Her coat falls open, revealing the flushed skin beneath. She reaches up and rips the blindfold off, her eyes burning with something I’ve never seen before. Not submission. Not arousal. Pure, unadulterated fury.“Get off the call,” she says, her voice low and dangerous.I freeze, fingers hovering over the keyboard. “Sarah, I—”“NOW.” She slams her hand on the desk, making my monitor shake. “End the fucking call.”My boss’s voice cuts through. “Alex? Everything okay over there?”Sarah’s lips curl into a snarl. She leans into the camera, her naked breasts pressing against my desk. “He’s busy,” she says, her voice dripping with venom. “He’s about to get what he deserves.”I fumble with the mouse, ending the call in a pani
Chapter 5It rings again, shrill and demanding, cutting through our post-coital haze."Fuck," Alex mutters, pushing himself up. His semi-hard cock slides out of me, leaving me feeling suddenly empty and exposed. "I have to answer this."I watch him grab the phone, his muscles tense as he brings it to his ear. "Sir," he says, his voice strained. "Yes, I understand. The server crashed? No, I can fix it. I'll be right there."He ends the call and turns to me, his expression torn. "That was my boss. The entire company's server is down. I have to go in."My pussy clenches at the thought of him leaving, of this moment ending. I push myself up on my elbows, the blindfold still covering my eyes. "Don't go," I whisper, knowing it's useless.Alex runs a hand through his hair, pacing the room. "I don't have a choice. But..." He stops, looking down at me, naked and still marked from his rough handling. A slow, wicked grin spreads across his face. "You're coming with me.""What?" I sit up properl
Chapter 4Sarah’s Pov“Probably,” he says, and the admission sends a fresh wave of arousal through me. “They definitely heard something.”His fingers replace mine, rough and demanding. He knows exactly how to touch me, exactly how to make me fall apart. Two fingers plunge into my cunt, curling to hit that spot inside that makes me see stars. His thumb rubs my clit in tight circles, the pressure just right.“Alex,” I gasp, my back arching off the floor. “Please…”“Please what?” he demands, his voice low and dangerous. “Please make you come? Please let the whole world hear what a desperate little whore you are?”“Yes,” I cry out, shameless. “Yes, please…”His movements become rougher, more punishing. His free hand wraps around my throat, applying just enough pressure to make my head spin. The lack of oxygen intensifies every sensation, making me hyperaware of his fingers inside me, his thumb on my clit, his body hovering over mine.“Come for me,” he commands, his voice dropping to a g
Chapter 4I press my back against the cold metal of the janitor’s closet door, my breath already shallow, my pulse thrumming in my throat.Jordan doesn’t waste time. The second the door clicks shut behind us, his hands are on me, rough and demanding. His fingers dig into the soft flesh of my hips,
Chapter 3The warm evening breeze carried the scent of salt and jasmine as Jeremy’s fingers slowly lifted from my eyes. My lashes fluttered open, and for a heartbeat, I simply stood there, frozen. The beach had been transformed. Delicate strings of fairy lights crisscrossed above, giving a golden
Chapter 4It was morning now, we had both slept naked on the beach side with blankets and pillows jeremy got from his room. Jeremy lay sprawled on the sand, his chest rising and falling in slow, steady breaths, his hands resting just above his heart. The grains clung to his damp skin. It was cute
Chapter 2My legs wobbled slightly, my ankles unsteady from hours of dancing and one too many vodka sodas. Beside me, Jeremy moved with the confidence of course he did, he knew exactly how good he looked. “Fuck, it’s cold,” I laughed, wrapping my arms around myself, but the chill did little to da







