Taste Of Sin

Charissa's POVI stood frozen.I had no idea what to do.The glass of water shook in my hand.I was so stunned, I didn't even hear Mrs. Claremont enter into the bedroom.“You should probably put that down,” she whispered, her breath fanning my ear, making a shiver run through me.“Y-Yes, ma'am,” I breathed.I walked briskly to the table and dropped the tray on it, breathing heavily.I slowly placed my shaky hands on the table, trying to catch my breath.“Do you like what you see?”She asked from behind me, her hand slowly running down my exposed thigh.I let out a small whimper, pressing my thighs together.I shouldn't be reacting to this.I should stop her, tell her I'm married, and storm out, but I couldn't.Her hands groped my waist from behind, pushing me further against the table.She pushed up against my back, running her tongue down my ear.“Tell me what you want, beautiful,” she whispered, and I couldn't stop myself from pressing back into her.I don't understand why I was rea

Charissa' PovI woke up later to see it was already dark outside. I had no idea when I had fallen asleep. I remember mentally beating myself up for ending up with a man like Drew and crying a little bit but that was all I remembered.I groaned, stretching my taut muscles. I looked down to see I was still in my uniform.“This is all his fault,” I grumbled, moving off my bed and entering the bathroom. I took a well needed shower before putting on my light blue almost see through night gown, not bothering to wear any panties since I was going to bed.I was about lying back on my bed when my throat suddenly felt dry. I grabbed the glass on my nightstand and opened my door.I immediately pushed my head out, still too embarrassed to face Dante. I hope he is asleep already. I quickly checked around to make sure no one was around.The house was completely silent and dark except from the dim light coming from the kitchen but that was always left on.I finally felt satisfied and rushed to the k

Charissa's POVI woke up the next day feeling completely refreshed. I didn't feel any guilt like I did the first time.All I felt was anticipation of what was to come next. What new adventure today held.I did my normal routine, taking my bath, getting dressed in my uniform, but this time I made sure to make the uniform extra short.Once I took one look in the mirror and was confident I was good to go, I walked confidently out of the room and into the kitchen.The cook gave me a once-over before scrunching her nose in disgust and letting out some bullshit prayer about sinners.I completely ignored her behaviour and walked up to her.“Is there anything I can help you with?” I asked, batting my lashes innocently.“Serve Mr Claremont his breakfast,” she ordered, her eyes drifting to my exposed boobs.I had intentionally left my buttons undone today. I wanted a second phase of what happened last night with Dante. I watched as she quickly looked away from my exposed cleavage, clearing her

Charissa POV“Yesss!” I screamed. “Right there!”I bucked my hips against him as he increased his pace.“Faster...” I moaned, breathing heavily, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Please, go faster.”He obliged, picking up his pace even more as he thrust into me.“Do you like that, baby girl?” he whispered between heavy breaths.I nodded as quickly and eagerly as possible. God, I loved it.The bed dipped as Mrs. Claremont climbed on top, situating herself beside me. She grabbed hold of my breast, twisting and playing with my nipples.All I could do was leave my mouth hanging open as my eyes rolled to the back of my head. It was all so overwhelming.Just when I thought they couldn't possibly give me much more pleasure, the vibrator cock from earlier was placed on my clit and turned on. My mouth fell open as I literally began to convulse on the bed from all the sensations I was getting.She slowly pushed the vibrator cock inside my hole, and a little cry left my lips as I gripped her hair

Dahlia's POVI watched the car come to a stop in the garage, and a man of about 6'5 stepped out of it, though his back was to me, so I couldn't see his face.I leaned into Leander. “I thought you said you and your brother are identical.”“We are,” Leander confirmed, and I gave him a bewildered look.“Dear, that man is about five foot taller than you.” I pointed at Xander, who still had his back to us.Leander chuckled.“That doesn't mean we aren't identical. Wait till you see his face,” he assured me.Once Xander was sure the car was locked, he turned towards us. My eyes widened as my mouth fell open.Yes, he did look exactly like my husband but the hotter version of him. He was wearing a short-sleeved top, showing his biceps, which were twice Leander's own, and tattoos scattered all over his arm.His face had that kind of dark, erotic beauty that I only thought was seen on men who appeared on TV. And as he stalked towards us, I had to pull my thighs together.His strut held both confi