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Private Sins : A Collection Of Steamy stories (Erotica) Kept
Iris stopped measuring time by escape. She measured it by the sound of Veyr returning to the shelter, by the way her body tensed and heated before her mind finished deciding how to feel about him. The old trail lived in her memory like a story about someone else — a girl with a flashlight and a shortcut and the arrogant belief that the woods would remain ordinary if she just kept walking. That girl felt far away now. Veyr entered near dusk, ducking under the stone lip of the shelter, the size of him changing the air immediately. Iris was already awake, sitting against the far wall with her arms around her knees. She watched him in silence as he set down whatever he had brought and turned to face her fully. “You’re not near the entrance,” he said. “There’s no point.” His eyes moved over her face, searching. “Say that again.” Iris held his gaze. Her pulse was already climbing, traitor that it was. “There’s no point in waiting by the entrance. You always find me. Or I don’t get f
Private Sins : A Collection Of Steamy stories (Erotica) Broken Trail
Iris waited until she thought he was gone. The shelter had been quiet for a long stretch, long enough that the only sounds were wind moving through the outer trees and the slow drip of water somewhere deeper in the stone. Her body still carried the heavy ache of him from the day before, but under that ache was something worse — a restless awareness that sharpened every time she remembered the size of him, the way he had held her open, the way her own voice had broken when she came around him. She hated that memory most of all. She moved carefully, gathering what little she could use, and slipped toward the entrance. If she could just reach the denser trees, if she could put enough distance between them before he noticed— She made it seven steps past the stone mouth of the shelter. A massive arm hooked around her waist from behind and lifted her clean off the ground. Iris cried out, kicking hard. “Put me down!” Veyr’s voice was low against the side of her head. “No.” “I wasn’t
Private Sins : A Collection Of Steamy stories (Erotica) The Size of Him
By the third day, Iris could no longer pretend her body was only sore. The ache had changed. It was still there when she walked, still there when she sat, still there when she tried to sleep on the rough bedding — but underneath it something else had started to answer the sound of Veyr moving through the shelter. A low pull. A heat she hated. A readiness that made her angry every time she noticed it. She was washing her face with water from the stone basin when his shadow fell across her. “You’re quieter today,” Veyr said. Iris didn’t look up. “I’m conserving energy for when I finally get out of here.” “You won’t.” “You love saying that.” “I love that it remains true.” She turned then, wiping her hands on the fabric at her waist. In the gray light he looked even larger than she remembered from the night before — broad, powerful, the non-human lines of his body impossible to mistake for anything safe. Her eyes betrayed her once, flicking down the length of him before she force
Private Sins : A Collection Of Steamy stories (Erotica) Shelter of Stone
Iris woke to the ache first. It sat deep between her legs, a heavy, stretched soreness that made the smallest shift of her thighs send a sharp reminder through her body. For a few seconds she kept her eyes closed, hoping the shadowed stone, the strange bedding, and the too-warm air would disappear if she refused to look at them. They didn’t. She sat up slowly. The shelter was quieter than the night before, lit only by thin gray light filtering through gaps in the rock and roots. Her clothes were in a rough pile near the edge of the bedding. When she moved, the dull throb inside her made her jaw tighten. Veyr was already awake. He sat near the entrance with his back partially to her, large frame resting against the stone like he had all the time in the world. Even still, he looked too big for the space. Broad. Powerful. Wrong in a way her mind still struggled to accept. “You’re hurting,” he said without turning. Iris pulled the nearest piece of fabric over her chest. “Because o
Private Sins : A Collection Of Steamy stories (Erotica) (Monster's Claim)- Story 10- Taken
Iris should never have left the marked trail. She knew it the moment the trees closed in thicker and the light changed. The air grew cooler, heavier, like the forest itself was holding its breath. Her flashlight beam cut a weak path over roots and damp earth, but every few steps the shadows seemed to lean closer. “Stupid,” she muttered under her breath. “Completely stupid.” She had only meant to take a shorter route back to the cabin. One wrong turn. Then another. Now the trail markers were gone, her phone had no signal, and the woods no longer felt empty. A branch snapped behind her. Iris spun, flashlight raised. “Hello?” Silence. She turned forward again and walked faster. Her pulse was already climbing. Another sound followed — heavier this time. Not an animal scattering away. Something large moving with purpose. “I can hear you,” she said, forcing her voice to stay steady. “This isn’t funny.” “It isn’t meant to be.” The voice came from the dark to her left. Low. Rough.
Private Sins : A Collection Of Steamy stories (Erotica) Final Lesson
Lyra didn’t try to take a different route this time. There was no point. Kai always found her anyway. After class she walked out the main doors with her bag on one shoulder and her headphones around her neck instead of in her ears, because pretending she couldn’t hear him had stopped working days ago. He was waiting by the bottom of the steps. Not with his friends. Not leaning against a wall like he had all the time in the world. Just standing there, eyes on her the second she appeared, expression stripped of the usual loose arrogance. What replaced it was quieter. Heavier. “Walk with me,” he said. Lyra stopped in front of him. “If I say no?” Kai’s gaze held hers. “You won’t.” She hated that he was right. They walked in silence away from the busiest part of campus, past the library and down toward the older faculty lot where his car was parked under the partial shade of a tree. He didn’t open the door for her. He just unlocked it and waited. Lyra got in. He drove to the same
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