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PROFESSOR

Author: DIAMONDLEE
last update publish date: 2025-09-04 05:13:00

DAMON

I was seated on the bed, debating on how to get up from the bed without causing myself too much pain.

My lips parted, a soft sigh escaping them as I stretched my legs. I raised my hands to the back of my head, gently untying the mask and removing it from my face. I held the carved piece of lace decorated plastic in my hands briefly before throwing it half-heartedly on the bedside desk.

For the umpteenth time this morning, I let my eyes move over the room, taking in the empty and almost l
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  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   CHAPTER FOUR – SEXUAL TENSION

    ADELEI stood there, frozen in the shadows of the doorway, my breath catching in my throat as the scene unfolded before me. The leather of my jacket clung to my skin, my nipples hardening into tight peaks that rubbed painfully against the material with every shallow inhale. My thighs squeezed together instinctively, seeking that desperate friction to ease the growing ache between my legs, but it only made the heat build faster.I knew I should turn away, slip back into the hallway and pretend I didn’t see any of this. But my feet wouldn't move. My eyes locked onto the woman kneeling before Nate, her lips stretched wide around his thick cock as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper with each sloppy thrust. Saliva glistened on her chin, dripping down onto her exposed breasts, and the wet sounds of her sucking filled the room like a filthy symphony.Then, as she pulled back just a fraction to catch her breath, his dick slipped free from her mouth with a lewd pop. My gaze zeroed in

  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   CHAPTER THREE – THE FIRST ENCOUNTER

    ADELEThe warehouse smelled like heat and ambition. Red light spilled across the concrete floor, bouncing off the haze of machine-made smoke curling through the beams above. People were everywhere, camera operators shouting, stylists rushing with hangers, someone testing sound. It was chaos, but beautiful chaos. The kind that made you feel like something big was about to happen.I tugged at the hem of my jacket, trying to keep my nerves in check. This was it… the Bad Habit video shoot. My ticket out of broke-girl hell and then I saw him.Nate Fisher.He was standing near the back of the set, half turned away, talking to a woman in a sleek black suit. Her back was to me, but even from here I could tell she was the manager; sharp posture, clipped hand gestures, and the way she talked to him like she owned half his patience. That had to be Heather Blake, but Nate… God.He looked unreal; tall, broad, tattoos crawling up his neck and disappearing beneath an open black shirt that framed

  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   CHAPTER TWO – THE VIXEN

    NATEMy studio was my temple — clean lines, black leather, glass walls overlooking downtown LA. The kind of space where silence hummed money and discipline. I liked it that way. Minimal, controlled and predictable except today, it wasn’t silent.Heather was already inside, standing by the control board like she owned the place.I shut the door behind me a little harder than I needed to. “You ever get tired of breaking into my studio?”She didn’t flinch, didn’t even look up right away. “It’s not breaking in if I have the access code,” she said, flipping through her iPad like it was her damn property deed.I walked past her, tossing my jacket onto the couch. “You know I hate unannounced visits, Heather.”“And you know I don’t give a damn,” she shot back, finally turning to face me. She was dressed sharp as always — black suit, red lipstick, eyes that could cut steel. “My job is to be all up in your ass, remember? You’re a brand, Nate. A billion-dollar one. I keep you out of trouble, and

  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   Book Five- MY BAD SLUTTY VIXEN

    BLURB“Ugh. Such a good, fucking girl. You take me so well.” Nate groans, thrusting into me and grabbing onto my boob from behind. •••Adele Langford was a video vixen struggling to get her big break. When she landed herself a life changing gig through a slutty means with one of the world's most talented musical artists, Adele got a clause not to sleep with him or she'd lose everything. She was so sure she'd be able to hold up her end of the bargain until she laid eyes on him. How does Adele resist a man who looks like a walking temptation?CHAPTER 1 – THE HUSTLER’S DREAMADELEThe mirror in my bathroom was cracked and the light above it flickered every few seconds, humming like it was tired too. I had ten minutes before the bus and just enough lipstick left to fake confidence.I dragged the red stick across my mouth, slow and careful. “You got this,” I whispered to myself. “One more chance, baby. Just one more.”My breath fogged the glass as I leaned closer, checking for smudges.

  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX: PEACE

    DAVINAThe moment the words left his mouth, Levi slammed into me with one brutal thrust. My scream tore into the air as my body stretched around him, my pussy straining to take the full thickness of him. The shock of it sent my nails raking down his back, and his answering growl vibrated in my chest.“Fuck, Davina,” he snarled, already moving, each thrust a violent, punishing slam of flesh against flesh. “So fucking tight. I’ve dreamed about this every single night.”The bed shook beneath us, the headboard slamming the wall with every savage snap of his hips. Sweat slicked our skin, our breath tangled in harsh pants, the room filled with the raw sound of skin slapping skin.“Levi!” I cried, my voice breaking, half pain, half bliss, my body trembling around his cock.“Say my name again,” he demanded, his thrusts growing harder, deeper, spearing me until my pussy clenched helplessly around him.“Levi! God, Levi!”He grinned against my ear, dark and hungry, and then fucked me even harde

  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: REMINDING OURSELVES

    DAVINA“I want you,” I gasped, shameless and breathless. “God, Levi, I want you so bad.”The words barely left me before his mouth crashed onto mine again. Our tongues tangled violently, teeth clashing, lips bruising, as if we were trying to drink each other whole. My hands clawed at his shirt, yanking it up, desperate for skin, while his hips ground into mine with reckless force. The solid bulge of his cock pressed right against the needy heat between my thighs, and I almost sobbed at how good, how familiar, how fucking right it felt.The counter dug into my spine as he shoved me harder against it. His hand slid beneath my blouse, greedy, ruthless, shoving my bra up until the cool air prickled my bare breasts. Then his palm was on me, squeezing roughly before his fingers pinched my nipple. The sharp sting dragged a cry from me, but he soothed it instantly with his mouth, sucking hard, flicking his tongue across the sensitive bud before biting it just enough to make me whimper.“

  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   Sad goodbyes

    DAMIAN“Professor”?My heart seemed to stop as she walked away, each graceful step sending a pang through my chest. Her shoulders slumped as she paused briefly at the corner before disappearing around it.I awkwardly dropped my outstretched hand, clearing my throat as I drove my hand into the wall,

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  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   I missed you…too

    DAMIANI stared down at Nia with a small smile on my face, trying to control my nerves. My heart thudded in my chest, and I curled my fingers at my sides a bit. “Again,” I said lowly, circling her. I took slow, calculated steps as I walked around her, placing my hands behind my back in the most c

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  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   Ice cold

    DAMIANHer breath hitched the second the ice cube touched her skin, sharp and shallow, like it surprised her even though she’d seen it coming. Her flesh jerked under the chill, goosebumps erupting in waves across her tits and belly, and goddamn, the way she writhed against the restraints I'd tied

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  • The Den of Desires (Erotica Short Stories)   pizza, movies; what a weekend

    NIAIt had been weeks since I had gone back to the club to meet Damian, and I had never felt so alive.I started going there more often, sometimes by myself and sometimes wihh Jordan, but each time, one thing didn't change, I got fucked absolutely senseless.There was something about Damian that… t

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