Spicy Lollipop: 30 different short erotica.

AMELIA.My eyes fluttered open slowly, a faint sensation and a dull haze clouded my mind as I slowly came to. My head pounded, my body trembled and my heart raced.I was immediately consumed by a sense of dread and foreboding as the memory of what happened before I blacked out flooded me.My body was heavy, and my limbs felt like lead as I opened my eyes even wider, realizing a shiver of panic as I tried to process my surroundings.I couldn’t make out much because the room was shrouded in darkness. It wasn’t until I attempted to sit up did I realize that my hands and feet were bound tightly with thick rope to the bed.“JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!” I screamed when it occurred to me that not only were my legs spread wide open but I was also completely naked!“HELLO!” I screamed as if anyone could hear me but at that point, it didn’t hurt to try, “ANYONE THERE? HELP!” I screamed at the top of my lungs but no matter how loud I was, the only response I got was the sound of my own voice making it

ROWAN.Anger shot through me and my teeth gritted so much that I could literally hear it grinding together as I looked down at her.What did she think? That she could order me around? Tell me what I can and can’t do to her.“Fucking bitch.” I spat, my hand fisting into her hair as I wrapped a huge chunk of it around my hand. I saw the light in her eyes come back even as tears trickled down her cheeks.The sight of that got me even angrier, at first when I’d thought that the fear in her eyes was real, that the desperation to be set free was genuine, my cock wouldn’t stop twitching.I wanted to fuck her until the blood from her cunt was dripping down her legs but she had smiled at me when I slapped her hard across the face.Usually, my first thought would be that I’d definitely hit the jackpot with this one but I hated it, I hated that her eyes were smiling at me.I detested the fact that she was holding on to every ounce of strength that she had to not moan. I wanted to break her, to k

AMELIA.My eyes followed as Rowan made his way to the headboard of the bed, loosening the rope on my wrist, causing my eyes to widen in surprise and disbelief.Is he really loosening me? I could run away from him. I could escape.“I know that look in your eyes but don’t try it,” his voice jolted me out of my thoughts, “because if you do, I’ll outrun you, take a bat and beat you to death with it.” He threatened with a soft smile.“Do you doubt me?” He asked, the look in his eyes told me that I’d be the biggest fool on earth if I ever doubted him, I couldn’t tear my eyes away as I shook my head negatively.Rowan untied my other wrist and soon, he had freed all of my limbs, giving me the privilege to sit up but I could barely do that due to the pain between my legs.I looked down at my wrists and ankles and swallowed when I saw how bloody and bruised they were from all the struggling I had put up.My eyes darted around as I looked for an exit frantically but there were no windows or even

EVELYN’S POV.I felt like I was seeing things because they all looked exactly the same. My breath hitched as I paused what I was doing to get a good look at them.My pussy throbbed really hard at the sight, they were like four living, breathing Greek gods. Their chiseled bodies sent jolts of pleasure between my legs.One of them joined us on the bed and leaned into me with a wide grin on his face, his perfectly white set of teeth almost sent me spiraling as I looked into his brown eyes.“Nice to meet you, slut, I’m Atlas, that’s Axel and the other one over there is Ryker, I take it you already know Jaxon.” He said sweetly.I blinked, I wasn’t even sure I was going to be able to remember all their names but I nodded along as if I was going to and wait, didn’t he just refer to me as a slut.The Evie of about ten minutes ago would have gotten seriously offended by that but strangely, I wanted them to call me more offensive names than that.What did Rika do to me?!All three men that had

Tags: MxM. Best friend’s Brother. DomxSub. Playboy. Nerd.~~~~~~~~~~~~~ASH’S POV.“What the hell are you talking about?! What do you mean by that, you’re breaking up with me?!” Lena, the Prima-Donna of my high school, badgered.I could tell that she wasn’t expecting it from the way she reacted, we’d only been dating for three days and I was already calling things off.It’s my second straight relationship of the week and it has ended in nothing but a disaster. I kept trying over and over again in hopes that I could change who I am.That I could change this part of me that gets more excited when I set my eyes on a guy than on a woman but all efforts had proved futile.I could keep going but I was more than exhausted, I was tired of getting into relationships that don't last a week or even an hour.“Do you want me to spell it out for you, maybe your aptitude for reading is higher than the one you have for hearing?” I retorted.Mentally facepalming myself, I groaned as I walked past her.