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GRINDING ON MY STEPSON (III)
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SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. GRINDING ON MY STEPSON (IV, End)
Chapter 4Elizabeth’s POVThe rest of the drive was torture. My body was still trembling from the orgasm Daniel had just pulled out of me in the backseat, my pussy still wet and throbbing, but he never gave me what I really wanted.He never fucked me.I kept waiting, I kept hoping he would unzip his jeans, pull me down on his cock and let me ride him raw while Lucas was clueless in the front seat with his music blasting. But he did not, he just left me aching and messy on his lap, my panties soaked with my thighs still shaking.I wanted to scream, Why did he stop? Why the hell did he leave me like that when I begged him to fuck me?The desert stretched out ahead of us, endless and empty. Lucas hummed along to the music in his headset, while I sat there pressed against Daniel, my whole body burning with frustration. I knew he could still feel how wet I was, could smell it on me. Every time the car hit a bump, my pussy rubbed against his cock, and he would grunt softly under his brea
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. GRINDING ON MY STEPSON (III)
Chapter 3Elizabeth’s POV“Oh God!” I gasped before I could hold, and my eyes widened in shock, but Lucas seemed not to know what was going on here, the car hummed down the road, Lucas’s hands steady on the wheel, his eyes focused, while in the backseat I was falling apart.I gripped the edge of the seat in front of me, biting down on my lip so I would not cry out. His touch was rough, frantic, like he was losing the same battle I was. My breath came out in shallow bursts, my chest rising and falling so fast I thought Lucas would hear it.“Daniel…” I whispered, barely moving my lips, my voice trembling.“Be quiet,” he hissed in my ear, his jaw tight. His fingers moved in slow circles over my swollen clit, rubbing harder each time, making my thighs twitch.I tried to keep still, but my hips moved on their own, grinding back against his cock, desperate for more. He was hard as stone beneath me, throbbing against my ass, and I wanted to ride him until I screamed.Oh God, what if Lucas lo
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. GRINDING ON MY STEPSON (II)
Chapter 2Elizabeth’s POV“Are you sure there will be enough space? You have filled the car already!” I snapped at Lucas, my voice sharp and full of frustration. I was standing there with my arms folded, watching him keep dragging more useless crap out of the house and stuffing it inside the car.He did not even look at me. Lucas just kept shoving things into the backseat like he was packing for the end of the world. Boxes, bags, blankets, I did not even know what half of the things were. The passenger seat beside the driver was full to the roof, and the backseat was almost completely covered.I wanted to scream. Instead, I bit my tongue and just stared at him, letting him do whatever ridiculous thing he was doing. I was too tired to argue. My head was already pounding, and I knew if I opened my mouth again, I would lose it.Then, out of nowhere, I felt a movement behind me. Before I could step away from the car, a strong hand grabbed my waist, guiding me gently to the side.“Excuse m
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. STORY 8: GRINDING ON MY STEPSON (I)
Chapter 1Elizabeth's POVI stood in the doorway watching Daniel pack his clothes into the suitcase. His back was to me, his broad shoulders shifting with each movement as he folded his shirts. His arms flexed every time he smoothed the fabric out, veins standing out on his forearms, and my eyes wouldn’t stop following the lines of his body. The thin gray T-shirt he wore clung to him, showing every shape of muscle beneath, and for a second, I forgot to breathe.Why the hell was I staring at him like this?He bent to grab something from the floor, and my eyes went straight to the way his jeans stretched over his ass. Heat rushed through my body so quickly I had to squeeze my thighs together, my breath catching before I could stop it. I hated myself for looking, hated myself for feeling this, but my body didn’t care about right or wrong. It only knew what it wanted.My chest tightened and my nipples pressed against the soft fabric of my dress, aching for attention. I crossed my arms ov
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. SUCKING MY BOSS IN A MEETING (II, End)
Chapter 2Lina’s POVMy fingers were already wrapped around him before my brain caught up with what I was doing.His cock was hot and hard under my hand, straining against his trousers like it was fighting to break free.He froze, his head spined to the table, his eyes meeting with mine.“I will help you, you're so hard” I said slowly.For a second, Mr. Kingsley didn’t move or speak, but his whole body went rigid. I knew he couldn’t say a word. There were people sitting right in front of him, talking about contracts and numbers, completely unaware of what was happening under the table.“What's wrong Mr Kingsley?” A voice asked, and he quickly sit properly, “Huh? Noth…ing” he stammered.My breath was unsteady as I held him, feeling him twitch in my hand. My heart pounded so loud I swore everyone in the room could hear it.They were too busy talking, their voices blending together while I sat on my knees beneath the desk, about to do something that would ruin me.But I didn’t care, Sl
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. STORY 7: SUCKING MY BOSS IN A MEETING (I)
Chapter 1Lina’s POVI tugged my skirt down slightly, adjusting it over my thighs.I didn’t even know why I always did this whenever I was on my way to the director’s office, but it had become a habit. My subconscious just told me to do it. Maybe because of him.Why? Because he is hot. No, more than hot.Mr. Kingsley is forty-two, but damn, he looks better than any younger man I’ve ever seen. I could never stop staring at him whenever we were in the same room. And it didn’t help that he always wore those tailored trousers that hugged him in the right places, making that thick bulge between his legs so obvious.My mouth would literally water whenever I caught a glimpse of it. And at night, when I was alone in bed, I would shamelessly slide my hand down and touch myself, thinking about what it would feel like to have him inside me just once. Just once.But deep down, I knew that was probably impossible.Because every time his eyes landed on me, I froze. Those sharp, intense eyes could m
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