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Run My Ass to a Locker (IV)

Author: Blue Dammy
last update publish date: 2026-05-23 11:51:45

The construction site was a skeleton of steel and wood, rising from a dirt lot on the edge of town. I showed up at six in the morning, still half-asleep. Kevin's uncle, a bear of a man named Frank, handed me a hard hat and pointed me toward a pile of lumber.

"You're with me today, kid. Try not to die."

The work was brutal. My shoulders ached, my hands blistered, and by noon, I was covered in sweat and sawdust. But it felt good. Honest. It kept my mind off Evan.

Until he showed up.

I was on the
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    The morning after feels heavier than the ones before it. I wake tangled in sheets that are too warm, my skin still flushed from what I did in the dark. My fingers remember the rhythm they followed while Logan’s moans slipped through the wall, and the memory makes my stomach twist with something that is equal parts shame and want. I lie still for a long moment, listening to the quiet house, before I force myself out of bed and into the shower.Hot water does nothing to wash away the images in my head. I keep seeing the way Logan’s shoulders must have flexed, the way his hand must have moved, the way his voice sounded when he finally let go. I press my forehead against the cool tile and breathe through the ache between my legs. This has to stop. I cannot keep listening. I cannot keep touching myself to the sound of my stepbrother coming.By the time I dress and make it to the kitchen, Logan is already gone. A note sits on the counter in neat handwriting.Early meeting. Left coffee in th

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    My Stepbrother's Secret (II)

    Morning light filters through the blinds in thin stripes across my bed. I shower quickly, dress in jeans and a soft gray sweater, and head to the kitchen. The smell of coffee greets me first. Logan stands at the counter in black sweatpants and a faded black T-shirt, pouring himself a mug. His hair is still damp from the shower. When he turns, his eyes meet mine for a brief second before sliding away.“Morning,” he says. His voice is rough.“Morning.” I move to the cabinet and pull down a mug. “Thanks for the coffee.”He nods once and steps aside so I can pour. The kitchen feels smaller with both of us in it. My hand trembles slightly as I lift the mug to my lips. I hope he does not notice.We stand in silence for a moment, the only sounds are the hum of the refrigerator and the distant traffic outside. I want to say something, anything, to break the tension, but every sentence I think of sounds stupid in my head. How was your night? Did you sleep well? I heard you jerking off through

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    My Stepbrother's Secret (I)

    I never expected to share a house with Logan Parker, but here I am, standing in the middle of a living room that still smells like fresh paint and the lemon cleaner the movers used. The lease on my old apartment expired two weeks after Mom and Richard’s wedding, and suddenly the only spare room in the city belonged to my brand-new stepbrother. Richard offered before Mom even finished the sentence, and I said yes because rent in this city eats paychecks for breakfast.Logan stands by the window with his hands in his pockets, watching the movers carry the last box up the driveway. He is twenty-six, three years older than me, and he has barely said ten words since I arrived this morning. Tall, broad through the shoulders, dark hair that falls across his forehead when he tilts his head. He wears a plain gray T-shirt and jeans that fit like they were made for him. Quiet. Always quiet. The kind of quiet that makes you wonder what he is thinking and whether you really want to know.“Last one

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    My Boss's Mouth (VI)

    Friday arrived. I stood at my kitchen counter, coffee going cold in my hands, staring at the final presentation deck on my laptop screen. Every slide was polished. Every number was confirmed. The campaign we had fought over for weeks sat ready to be shown to the client, yet all I could think about was the question Ryan had left hanging between us the night before.After the presentation we decide.I closed the laptop, dressed in my sharpest black suit.The office was already alive when I arrived. The conference room had been prepped since dawn… projector humming, coffee urns steaming, printed decks stacked in neat rows. Maya caught my eye from across the floor and gave me a thumbs-up. I managed a small nod before slipping into my cubicle to run through my notes one last time.At 8:55 Ryan walked in. Navy suit, silver tie, hair perfectly in place. He looked like the man who had fucked me on his desk two nights ago and also like the man who had never touched me at all. His eyes found mi

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    My Boss's Mouth (V)

    Thursday morning came too early. I woke up tangled in sheets that still smelled faintly of Ryan’s cologne even though he had never been in my apartment. My body ached in places I hadn’t felt in months, and every time I moved I remembered the way he had bent me over his desk and fucked me until my legs gave out. I lay there staring at the ceiling, trying to sort through the confusion he had left behind.He had said it wasn’t a mistake. He had said he was done pretending. Then he kissed me one more time, helped me fix my clothes, and walked me to the elevator like nothing had happened.I showered, dressed, and caught the 7:42 train like always. My phone stayed silent the entire ride. Maya leaned over the divider with a knowing look.“You okay? You look like you didn’t sleep.”“I’m fine,” I lied. “Just thinking about the documents.”At 10:15 my inbox pinged.From: Ryan Carter Subject: Presentation Prep I need the final slide deck in my office by 11. Bring the printed copies as well.

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    My Boss's Mouth (IV)

    The elevator doors had barely closed behind me when my phone lit up with a single message. The screen glowed against my palm in the dim lobby light, commuters rushing past in tired waves. I stared at the name on the notification and felt my pulse jump hard against my throat. My fingers tightened around the strap of my bag until the leather creaked.Ryan: My office. Now.I stood frozen on the marble floor, one hand gripping the strap of my bag, the other still holding the phone like it might bite me. Every rational thought told me to ignore it, to walk straight out the revolving doors and catch the next train home, to pretend the last three days never happened. My body had other ideas. My fingers moved before my brain could stop them. I turned around, swiped my badge at the security desk, and rode the elevator back up to the twenty-third floor with my heart hammering so loudly I was certain the other passenger could hear it.The executive wing was dark except for the thin strip of ligh

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    Bet Between Books (III)

    Saturday morning dawned gray. I woke to find Liam's arm wrapped across my waist, his body warm against mine, his cock pressed against my thigh and hard.I turned my head, watching him sleep. In the dim light, he looked calm, the sharp lines of his jaw relaxed, his dark lashes rested against his che

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    Professor Dickson's Dick (3)

    “Fuck…” I moaned as his lips brushed against mine, his tongue sliding into my mouth and stealing the air from my lungs. My fingers clutched at his shoulders as my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer.“Fuck, you taste so good,” he murmured against my lips, his voice rough

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    Professor Dickson's Dick (2)

    The atmosphere grew tense as we got out of the restaurant. Neither of us spoke at first, but I could feel his eyes on me. The silence between us felt heavy.“Are you horny, Miss Harrison?” he asked suddenly.I gulped as I felt pressure building in my chest. My breath caught slightly. “Hmm… no,” I l

  • NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA    Professor Dickson's Dick (1)

    Life didn’t feel exciting anymore since I broke up with my ex-boyfriend Theo. Theo was one of the men who made me feel good, the kind that made my legs tremble and made my body react without control. But now that he’s gone, I feel like nothing but a dry pond. I tried hanging out with strangers but

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