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2026-10-28 05:07:11
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Painful Pleasures Chp2
I barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes I felt him again—thick and heavy, stretching me open, the way he’d shoved his cum back inside me with two fingers and told me to keep it. I woke up twice in the dark with my hand between my legs, rubbing the mess he’d left. By morning my sheets were damp and my thighs stuck together. Mark texted around nine. *Meetings all day. Miss you.* I stared at the screen for a long time, then typed back something soft and lying. My neck still had the bruises from Cole’s teeth. I didn’t cover them. I wanted to see them in the mirror while I made coffee. I spent the morning restless. Cleaned shit that didn’t need cleaning. Bent over the dishwasher in another thin tank and nothing underneath, knowing he could see me if he looked out his window. I caught myself standing at the sink longer than necessary, hips tilted, waiting. By noon I was so worked up I had to stop and finger myself against the counter, two fingers slick with leftover cum and fresh wet
Painful Pleasures Chp1
I was wet before he even knocked. Mark had been gone three days already—some bullshit sales conference in Dallas—and the house felt like a tomb. I’d already gone through two batteries on the vibrator and still couldn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes I saw the new neighbor across the street. The one who’d moved in last month. Tall. Broad. Quiet. Always in those faded jeans that sat low on his hips. I’d watched him unload boxes one afternoon, shirt stuck to his back with sweat, and I’d stood at the kitchen window with my hand down my shorts like a fucking teenager. Saturday afternoon the heat was brutal. I was in a thin tank top and nothing else, nursing a glass of wine on the porch, when he walked over. His name was Cole. I’d learned that from the mail that kept ending up in my box by accident. He stopped at the bottom of the steps, looking up at me. “Got a spare fuse? Mine just blew and the hardware store’s closed.” I should’ve said no. Should’ve pointed him down the street. I
Painful Pleasures CHP 6
I woke up with his mouth between my legs. No warning. Just the wet heat of his tongue dragging over my clit, two fingers already inside me. Morning light cut through the curtains. My body was still sore from the night before—ass tender, thighs bruised from his hands—but I was wet the second I registered what he was doing. Marcus didn’t stop when I gasped. He licked me like he had all the time in the world, slow and thorough, until my hips were lifting off the bed. When I came it was quiet and shaky, fingers twisting in the sheets. He kept going until I tried to squirm away from the oversensitivity. Only then did he lift his head, mouth shiny, eyes dark. “Morning,” he said. “You’re not leaving this bed until I say so.” He crawled up my body and pushed into my cunt in one long thrust. I was still fluttering from the orgasm. The stretch made me moan. He fucked me slow at first, deep strokes that forced the air out of me, then harder, the headboard starting up its familiar rhythm agai
Painful Pleasures Chp5
I was still lying there when the key card clicked again. Marcus walked in carrying a small shopping bag from one of the hotel boutiques. He set it on the chair and looked me over—naked, legs slightly open, the wet spot on the sheets under me. “Show me.” I spread wider. He stepped between my knees, pressed two fingers into my ass, and felt the slick mess he’d left earlier. Some of it had leaked out. Most of it was still inside. “Good enough,” he said. “Get up.” He pulled the black dress out of the bag—same one from last night, cleaned somehow—and tossed it at me. No bra. No panties. Just the dress. I stepped into it. The fabric clung to my skin. Every time I moved I felt the slow trickle of his cum between my cheeks. He watched me the whole time, eyes dark. “Shoes. Hair up. Makeup if you want. You’ve got ten minutes.” I did what he said. When I came out of the bathroom he was waiting by the door, jacket on, looking completely put-together. No one looking at us in the hallway wo
Painful Pleasures Chp4
I stayed exactly where he left me for a long time—naked on the carpet, ass still hot from the spanking, thighs sticky. Eventually I got up and sat on the edge of the bed like he told me. Legs open. Nothing covering me. The air conditioning made my nipples tight. Every few minutes I reached down just to check how wet I still was. Very. The thought of him walking in and finding me dry made my stomach twist in a way that wasn’t entirely fear. An hour and twenty minutes passed. I heard the key card in the lock. Marcus stepped inside, jacket over one shoulder, looking like he’d just come from something important. His eyes went straight between my legs. He closed the door without looking away. “Good,” he said. “You’re dripping.” He dropped the jacket on the chair and walked over. Two fingers slid through my folds, confirming it. Then he pushed them inside me, slow and deep, watching my face. “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” “No.” “Did you want to?” “Yes.” He curled his fi
Painful Pleasures Chp3
I stayed on my knees between his legs like he told me. His cock was still half-hard, shiny with spit and the last of his cum. I took it in my mouth again, slow this time, tasting the mix of us. He let out a low sound and rested a heavy hand on the back of my head, not forcing, just holding me there while I worked him. “That’s it. Get it hard again. You’re not done being a hole yet.” I sucked deeper, hollowing my cheeks, tongue sliding under the head. He thickened fast in my mouth. I could feel the blood pumping into him. My jaw already ached from earlier but I didn’t stop. Spit ran down his shaft and onto his balls. I cupped them, rolled them gently, then tighter when he grunted approval. He pulled me off by the hair. Not hard enough to really hurt, just enough to remind me who was in charge. “On the bed. Hands and knees. Face the headboard.” I crawled up. The sheets were already a mess from the first round—damp spots, my dress bunched around my waist, one shoe still on. I planted
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The hotel room door barely clicked shut before hands were all over me. Not gentle. Not careful. Hungry. Mike shoved me backward onto the nearest bed so hard my back bounced on the mattress. The lamp cast ugly yellow light across the room, but nobody cared about romance. My head was still spinni
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Mark stood there in the near-dark, the faint glow from my nightlight catching the hard line of his jaw and the massive bulge straining the front of his gray sweatpants. He didn’t look shocked nor angry. He just looked… hungry. Like he’d been waiting for this exact moment. He stepped all the wa
Painful Pleasures Caught!
I bit down hard on the pillow to keep from screaming as Jake’s thick cock drove into me again, and again, stretching my dripping pussy wide open. The bed creaked under us like it was about to give out, but I didn’t care, not tonight, not when his hips were slamming against my ass so perfectly,
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