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Chapter 47
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2026-06-16 17:58:37
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GwenI drank him in, slow and shameless, cataloging every detail. My mind raced with every filthy thing I’d seen at the club. Every scene, every act, every flick of a tongue or clench of a fist I’d memorized from the shadows. And now, all of it was spilling into a list I was dying to write across this man’s body.Ryden caught my look. Smirked—just barely. It faltered at the edges, like even that was more bravado than he could manage right now.“You gonna keep staring,” he rasped, voice rough with want, “or are you gonna do something about it?”I arched a brow, pleased. But before I could reply, he reached for his jeans crumpled on the floor, fingers digging into the pocket. A foil packet appeared between his fingers—held up like an offering. Or maybe a surrender.He tore it open with his teeth, and all the while, his eyes stayed locked on mine. Watching. Waiting. Like I might vanish if he blinked.Then, with one steady hand, he rolled the condom on. Smooth. Confident. Ready.“Smart bo
Naughty Tales: An Erotica Collection Of Steamy Stories Chapter 48
GwenI led Ryden down the corridor like I owned it.Because tonight, I did.His hand was laced tight in mine—tight like a man holding the edge of something too steep, too sudden. I didn’t slow down for him. I didn’t check to see if he was sure. He could stop me if he wanted. But he didn’t. He followed, breath shallow, steps half a beat behind, like the gravity of what we were doing was finally sinking in.The music pulsed behind us—bass deep enough to shake your ribs. The air clung to skin, thick with sex, sweat, and that distinct scent of leather and surrender. Lust was a fog here. You didn’t breathe it, you absorbed it.Neon shadows flicked across his tattoos—violet slicing over his throat, cobalt down the hard curve of his arm, all that ink catching light like a warning sign. And still he kept close, quiet. I could feel his tension pouring off him in waves.I felt the heartbeat pounding through his palm where it met mine. That throb of nervous energy. The way his breath caught wh
Naughty Tales: An Erotica Collection Of Steamy Stories Chapter 47
GwenI sank between his spread thighs with more confidence than I actually felt—shoulders squared, breath steady, even as my heart pounded like a war drum in my chest. The floor was hard and cool beneath my knees.I wasn’t a pro. Not by a long shot. But I’d spent enough nights in the shadows of Fantasies to know how this moment should unfold. I’d watched. I’d studied. I’d seen how people worked a cock to make a man moan. I looked up at him, voice low and sure, even if my fingers trembled slightly as I reached for his belt.“Tell me what you like,” I said, my gaze locking with his. “And what you don’t.”Ryden’s mouth twitched, that cocky grin breaking through again. “I’ll be sure to let you know.”The smell of leather and sex clung to the air, but under that—him. His cologne, sharp and warm. Cedarwood, maybe. Spice. Something dark that settled deep in my chest and spread like heat through my limbs. I breathed it in and let it center me.I reached for his belt, undoing it slow, the meta
Naughty Tales: An Erotica Collection Of Steamy Stories Chapter 46
Gwen“You look nervous,” I said, letting my wine roll across my tongue before I spoke.He huffed a laugh. “Yeah, well… I think I’m supposed to be cooler than dead air and fidgeting with my glass.”That laugh wasn’t cocky. It was honest. Maybe the whole tough guy thing was a jacket he wore but hadn’t broken in yet. Or maybe it was just part of the way he protected himself from the world.“You’ve got enough ink to intimidate the bouncer, you could’ve sat here looking mean and mysterious, let the room do the work for you.” I said, lips curling around my glass.“Yeah, well it's my first time at a place like this,” he admitted. Then again, a little quieter, like he was confessing. “Honestly, I was worried I was signing up for an orgy.”That earned a small smile from me. "Is that not what you were looking for?”“Not at all. My illustrious business partner and his girl dragged me here,” he said, tapping his glass against his knee. “Thought it’d be... fun. Which apparently meant ditching me a
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GwenI left Emily and Jack behind with a wink and a refill. Emily gave me a look—something between "go get 'em" and "don’t do anything I wouldn’t do," which, let’s be honest, didn’t narrow things down much.Jack just raised his glass in a silent salute, already sliding a hand up Emily’s thigh.I knew they were already making plans of their own for the night.I slipped into the flow of the lounge, headed toward the bar. Heels quiet against the floor, heartbeat not so much. The music throbbed low and seductive, wrapping itself around the room in waves. The crowd shifted around me, a rolling tide of anticipation and heat.At the bar, I found an empty spot, leaned against the counter, and let my eyes scan the room. The lounge and dance floor stretched before me, framed in dim light and sin.From here, you’d never know what this place really was. If you didn’t know what to look for, it could be any high-end lounge in the city. Gorgeous people sipping cocktails. Bodies grinding on the dance
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GwenI just watched. Trying to make sense of the ache under my skin. Trying to figure out who I was when no one expected me to be anything at all. When no one was looking to see if I was still the good girl. Still safe. Still small. Some kind of guilt still clung to me like smoke, holding me back, keeping my hands clean.But maybe tonight would be different.Maybe if I let myself fall, I’d finally find where I landed. Maybe Sunday brunch would sting a little less if I spent Friday night pressed to a mattress, wrapped in bruises and the scent of someone else’s sweat. Maybe I’d show up still sore. Still humming with it.And maybe—just maybe—I’d bring cream puffs so full they burst at the seams instead of those neat perfectly square little lemon bars.It had been almost a year since I’d actually been fucked—and let’s be honest, whatever Adam and I did barely qualified. Especially after what I’d seen here. Compared to the things I’d watched in this club, he may as well have been reading
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