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Midnight Confessions

Auteur: Moon
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-08 01:47:28

The office air still crackled with the scent of sex and danger. Sophia’s legs trembled as Alexander helped her down from the desk, his hands surprisingly gentle after the ruthless way he had just edged her into oblivion. His cum was still warm on her stomach and thighs, a filthy reminder of how far she had already fallen for her professor.

"We can’t stay here," he murmured, voice low and rough. He cleaned her carefully with a soft cloth from his drawer, his emerald eyes never leaving hers. "My
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  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Taken by the Man I Hate(6)

    The elevator doors closed.Rhys didn’t speak. He simply stood behind me, close enough that I felt the heat of his chest against my back, and traced one slow finger down the length of my spine under my blazer. The touch was light. Possessive. A silent reminder that his come was still leaking out of me with every heartbeat.I stared straight ahead at the mirrored doors, jaw tight, trying to ignore the way my pussy clenched around nothing, trying to ignore how sensitive I still was.“You’re quiet,” he murmured near my ear.“I’m trying not to slap you in a public elevator.”His soft huff of laughter ghosted over my neck. “You can try later. I’ll even let you.”The elevator stopped on the executive floor. The second the doors opened he stepped away like nothing had happened, the perfect picture of professional distance. I followed him into the glass-walled conference room on unsteady legs, hyper-aware of the wetness between my thighs and the faint, filthy scent of sex that I was certain ev

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Taken by the Man I Hate(5)

    The phone kept ringing.Rhys didn’t move.He stayed buried inside me to the hilt, thick and throbbing, stretching me open after five years of nothing. My cunt clenched around him in helpless little pulses. Every breath I took made me feel him deeper.He looked down at where we were joined, then back at my face, eyes almost black.“Do not answer that,” he said, voice low and rough.The phone rang again. Louder this time.Rhys rolled his hips once—slow, deliberate—dragging every thick inch against my sensitive walls. A broken sound left my throat. My nails dug into his shoulders through his shirt.“Rhys—”“I said don’t answer it.” He pulled back halfway and thrust back in harder. The desk shook. “You’re going to take this cock like you’ve been starving for it, and you’re going to do it while that phone rings. Understand?”I hated him.I hated how good he felt.I hated that I nodded.He started fucking me in earnest.Deep, powerful strokes that forced the air from my lungs every time he

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Taken by the Man I Hate(4)

    I sat through the entire meeting with my panties soaked and my cunt still pulsing.Rhys didn’t look at me once.He conducted the discussion like nothing had happened—calm, sharp, completely in control—while I crossed and uncrossed my legs under the glass table, trying to ease the empty ache he’d left behind. Every shift made the wet lace drag over my oversensitive clit. I could still feel the phantom stretch of his fingers. I could still taste the way I’d bitten his neck to stay quiet.The three executives had no idea their new majority shareholder had just finger-fucked me to a silent orgasm two minutes before they walked in.I hated him more than I ever had.When the meeting finally ended and the last person left, the door clicked shut. Silence dropped over the office like a held breath.Rhys leaned back in his chair and looked at me for the first time in forty minutes.“You did well,” he said mildly. “No one noticed you were dripping through the whole thing.”I stood so fast the ch

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Taken by the Man I Hate(3)

    His hand slid inside my open trousers before I could form another protest.Warm, rough fingers slipped under the soaked lace of my panties and found me dripping. The sound Rhys made when he felt how wet I was went straight to my core—low, almost angry, like I’d personally offended him by wanting him this badly.“Jesus Christ, Elara.” Two thick fingers dragged through my folds, spreading the mess he’d already caused. “You’re soaked. For me. After five years of pretending you wouldn’t drop to your knees if I told you to.”I bit down on my lip hard enough to taste blood. My hands gripped the edge of the desk behind me so tightly my knuckles ached. I refused to touch him. Touching him would make this real.He didn’t give me the choice.Rhys pushed one finger inside me—slow, deliberate, watching my face the entire time. My walls clenched around the intrusion like they’d been waiting for him. A broken noise escaped my throat. He added a second finger almost immediately, stretching me open w

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Taken by the Man I Hate (2)

    I showed up at 7:57 a.m. wearing the most professional outfit I owned: high-waisted black trousers, a silk blouse buttoned to the throat, and a blazer that hid every curve. My hair was scraped into a tight bun. No lipstick. No perfume. Nothing that could be read as an invitation.It didn’t matter.Rhys’s office door was already open. He sat behind the glass desk in a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up, looking like he’d been carved out of sin and money. The second I stepped inside, his eyes dragged over me—slow, thorough, like he was undressing me in his head and finding the result disappointing only because the clothes were still on.“Shut the door, Elara.”I did. The soft click sounded too loud.He nodded at the single sheet of paper waiting on the desk in front of the visitor’s chair.“Read it.”I sat. My hands were steady as I picked it up, but my pulse was already between my legs. The contract was standard—salary bump, title change, direct report to him—until the final clause

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   TAKEN BY THE MAN I HATE

    I hated him the second he walked into the conference room.Rhys Voss didn’t just enter a space—he took it. Tall, broad-shouldered, black suit cut like it was designed to make women stupid, dark hair slightly messy like he’d been running his hands through it after fucking someone against a wall. His eyes found me the moment the door clicked shut, and the temperature in the room dropped ten degrees.Five years.Five years since he left me standing in the rain outside that shitty apartment with his come still drying on my thighs and the words “This was a mistake” still ringing in my ears.Now he was the new majority shareholder of the magazine I had bled for, and I was the only senior editor who hadn’t kissed his ass on the way in.“Miss Kane,” he said, voice low and smooth, like he hadn’t once groaned my name while he was buried inside me. “I didn’t expect to see you still here.”I kept my expression blank even though my pulse was already hammering between my legs. Traitorous body. It r

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Dangerous Surrender

    Lila stumbled back into the venue, rain-soaked and trembling. The thin yellow sundress clung to her curvy body like a second skin, outlining every heavy swell of her breasts and the flare of her wide hips. The vibrator inside her virgin pussy buzzed mercilessly, intensifying with every step she too

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Public Torment

    Lila woke up with a gasp, her body still humming from the shameful secret she had committed in the kitchen the night before. Sunlight filtered through her curtains, but the pink vibrator hidden under her pillow felt like it was burning a hole through her thoughts.Her phone buzzed on the nightstand

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Secret Sins

    The heavy click of the front door locking echoed through the massive mansion like a gunshot in the silence.Lila stood frozen in the kitchen, her heart hammering so violently she could feel it in her throat. Damien was gone. Really gone. The house felt emptier than ever, yet somehow more dangerous.

  • RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption   Forbidden Obedience

    Lila lay in Damien’s arms for only a few blissful, terrifying seconds before reality crashed over her like ice water. What have I done?The taste of her own arousal still lingered on her lips from his kiss. Her thighs were sticky, her pussy still throbbing from the most intense pleasure she had eve

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