“Your breasts, so full…” The whizzing sound of whipped cream is heard as he pumps a thick lump around the soft swell of my breast. “…delicious…” He sprays the thick whipped cream over my second breast and forms a dirty sexy fence around it.“Perfect.” He pours honey over my body.The thick brown fluid layered on me like a second skin, and it slides down in a thick lump, glistening on my body. All over my breasts and in between. He glides down to my belly and circles around the stomach.Skillfully, like I'm just another meal. “Hmm,” I sigh, enjoying the cool texture of the honey coating me like a comb.The smell isn't just of pure honey but a blend of berries… My mouth waters and tongue aches to stick out and steal a swipe. “Open your legs, Sofie.” His tone is an intentional mockery.But I open. The fried part of my brain is in charge and my aroused body follows like a zombie. My legs squeak on the metallic table as I part my thighs open. The spot I'm lying on is now warm from my h
He has the eyes of a sinner, ones that strip you and flip you in a whore position… make you cum without fucking you. And if they ever fuck you, you become their slave. There are only 1% of such sinners in the world and my bestie’s hot brother is one of them. “Sofia!” Amelia nudges me and I bump into Diego’s hard frame. Fuck!I stiffen, breath trapped in my throat, and my heart racing like I ran a marathon. The spot our bare skin grazes radiates heat… lustful heat. One I should never feel for another man who’s not my boyfriend. His long lashes blink, and his sexy eyes hold me still. He dares me to look away, but I don't.I can't.“Are you okay?” His firm hand strokes my shoulder and I gasp softly. Stupidly. “Ye—ah.” I stutter. I manage to stand upright and fake a smile. A dumb one. “Come on, ladies.” Her mum ushers us in. “You’d had quite a trip. You should rest and come down for dinner.”I let Amelia lead me up the stairs, but her brother steals my mind. I'm suddenly too consc
December 30th.Amelia's POVIn my sexy skimpy nightie and a goofy smirk on my face, I stare at my laptop’s screen, as I engage my Mexican boyfriend, Gabriel, on a video call.He isn’t as enthusiastic as I am, but as they say, love is a blind pill, one I’m overdosing on.He’s 19 years old, like me, tall and cute. We’re both in our final year in Alabama College, Texas. “How’s the holiday over there?” His concerned voice booms through the speaker of my laptop.I pout. To be honest, it isn’t fine, and the last person I would want to pretend to is Gabriel.“It’s not okay.” I mimic a sob. “Truly, I wish you were here with me; it would make it a whole lot better.” I bring my wrist to my nose and sniff dryly as if to relive the smell of his cologne.“You could have taken my advice and traveled when I told you to.”“What?” I scoff. “And spend a fortune because I want to be confined to the four walls of Italy? That’s a lot for a short holiday.” I shrug, not budging. “That’s not why I called th
AMAYAJace stood up.“Come here, Amaya.”Leo let me go. My legs felt weak as I stood, walking to Jace.He sat down on the couch and pulled me between his knees.“Climb on,” he said.I straddled him again, this time facing him, his hands pulling me close.“Let me hear it,” he whispered.He slid his hands under my shorts. No panties. He groaned when he felt bare skin. Then his fingers dipped lower… lower… until they brushed my folds.“Wet already?” he smirked.I whimpered.He slid one finger in, then another. Slow. Deep. Curling inside me until I was gasping, rocking on his hand like I’d lose my mind.“Say my name,” he said.“Jace—fuck—”“There it is,” he growled, pulling me tighter.Leo came up behind me again, kissing my shoulder, his hand sliding up to grope my breast. Ryder stood, looking like he wanted to pull me off Jace and take over.Jace pulled his fingers out and brought them to my mouth.“Taste yourself,” he said.I wrapped my lips around them, moaning.The room was spinning.
CHAPTER 1: Dirty Orgy DareAMAYA“Shotgun the biggest room!”Jace’s voice echoed through the vacation house as he pushed open the door, his bag already slung over one shoulder like he owned the place.I rolled my eyes, dragging my suitcase behind me. The place was gorgeous—high ceilings, wood floors, glass walls with a view of the lake—but I barely had time to admire it before the boys scattered like wolves.Ryder was right behind Jace, claiming the room beside his like it was a race.And then Leo cut right past me.“You snooze, you lose, baby girl,” he teased, throwing me a wink as he disappeared into the room down the hall.“Seriously?” I stood there alone, three doors shut behind me. “Master’s for mom and dad,” Ryder called out. “You get what’s left.”Typical.I found the smallest room at the far end, near the laundry. It wasn’t terrible—just a little small and I couldn't really see the view from here. I kicked my suitcase into the corner and collapsed backward, letting out a groa
Dr. Zack strolls to the door, my back to him. The next second the door clicks shut. ‘It’s about to happen…’ I close my eyes and try not to go on my knees like a bitch. Just not yet. “Damn everything, Pamela.” He plays with the keys and slowly approaches me. “Cus the only fuck I’d give is when I shove my dick between those dirty titties.” ‘Oh, god.’ I gulp and suck my bottom lip. ‘Just take me already.’ “Take off your shirt.” His command is bold. Unapologetic. I pull away from the table and turn to face him. I intentionally push my chest out just so my breasts can pour out until the start of the dark area around my nipples is visible. “Now.” He orders and slips the key into his pocket. “Yes, sir.” I play with the hem of my shirt and roll it up my body, baring my belly button… my breasts fall out of the cups, the soft bottom rubs against my skin. I take off the shirt and dump it on the floor. The delight in his eyes is unmatched, as if he’s never seen anything so succulent a