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3. Eyes On Me

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Chapter 3

The elevator doors opened on the top floor with a soft chime, releasing Sophia into the hushed, luxurious corridor. The lush carpet swallowed the sound of her heels as she walked toward Room 1427, her pulse continuously thundering in her ears. Each step she took seemed to amplify the nervous flutter in her stomach. The reckless thrill from downstairs still burned, but now it fought with a fresh wave of doubt. ‘This is insane. Turn back. You’re married. What if som

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  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    Daddy's Muse II

    Chapter 2: First Raw FuckingVoss didn’t waste a single second. He grabbed Julian by the back of the neck and shoved him toward the massive king-sized bed. “Strip the rest of the way and get on your knees. I want that pretty mouth working.”Julian’s hands were still shaking from anxiety as he pushed down his underwear, his own cock already traitorously hard and leaking. He dropped to his knees on the thick carpet, staring up at the towering older man. Voss unzipped slowly, pulling out his massive cock. It was enormous, nine thick, veiny inches with a fat, mushroom head already glistening with pre-cum. The size difference was intimidating.Julian opened his mouth to protest again. “Wait, this is going too fast, I—”Voss silenced him by grabbing his hair and shoving the fat head past his lips. The thick cock stretched his jaw wide, sliding heavily over his tongue and forcing its way into his throat. Julian gagged instantly, eyes watering, throat convulsing around the invasion.“Fuuuuck,

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    Daddy's Muse I

    Chapter 1: The Fatal SendJulian’s tiny studio apartment felt even smaller under the heat of the ring light. At twenty-two, he was a cocky little shit on the surface, a talented artist with a sharp tongue and an even sharper body, but deep down he was needy as fuck. He needed this portfolio to pop. And he wasn’t going to be doing any more safe shit. He wanted raw and filthy now. The kind of images that would make galleries take notice.He stripped completely naked and poured expensive body oil all over himself, rubbing it in until his skin glistened. His cock was already thickening just from the anticipation.He set the camera on timer and started posing like a depraved muse. First shot: on his knees, back arched, one hand slowly stroking his thick seven-inch cock while looking straight at the lens with parted lips. Click. Second: bent over the bed, ass up high, cheeks spread, two slick fingers circling his tight pink hole. Click. Third: lying on his back, legs spread obscenely wide,

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    5. Leverage

    Chapter 5For three long days, she drifted through her routines, feeling like a ghost in her own body. Even when Marcus returned from his campaign trip, full of energy and stories about donors and polling surges, she could only manage to greet him with the same fake smile she had perfected over the course of their marriage. She had kissed his cheek, cooked his favorite meals, and listened attentively as he ranted about the “dirty tricks” being orchestrated by Whitaker’s network of PACs. She nodded in all the right places, sounded supportive, while a dark storm gathered in her mind.Jason had sent her a video, one she played silently in her mind on an endless loop…Grainy hallway footage of her stepping into Room 1427, the heated kiss as he pulled her inside, and the door sealing their fate. He had her completely. Footage, audio, timestamps. Everything needed to destroy the carefully constructed life she had spent years maintaining as Senator Mar

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    4. Oh My...

    Chapter 4Sophia woke up to every muscle in her body aching in the most satisfying way... reminders of the night’s raw passion lingered between her thighs, on her breasts, and along the curve of her neck where Jason’s mouth had planted hot passionate kisses.She rubbed her eyes slowly, turning her head to find him still asleep beside her. Jason Whitaker lay on his back, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. Even in sleep he looked dangerously confident, with that chiseled jaw relaxed but still commanding. A small smile formed at her lips as memories flooded back... his filthy whispers, the way he had taken her in every position imaginable, the intense orgasms that had left her shaking and begging, and the final, warm rush of his release deep inside her in the shower.She allowed herself to savor it. No guilt. No performance. Just the pure, thrilling afterglow of being thoroughly and unapologetically fucked the way she had been craving.

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    3. Eyes On Me

    Chapter 3The elevator doors opened on the top floor with a soft chime, releasing Sophia into the hushed, luxurious corridor. The lush carpet swallowed the sound of her heels as she walked toward Room 1427, her pulse continuously thundering in her ears. Each step she took seemed to amplify the nervous flutter in her stomach. The reckless thrill from downstairs still burned, but now it fought with a fresh wave of doubt. ‘This is insane. Turn back. You’re married. What if someone sees?’She stopped in front of the door, staring at the bright gold numbers. Her hand rose, hovered, then dropped. One more heartbeat of hesitation... one last chance to retreat to safety. Before doubt could win, she knocked. Timidly.The door swung open almost instantly, as if he had been standing right there, waiting for her the entire time. Those vivid green eyes locked onto hers with unmistakable hunger, and for a suspended second, neither moved. The air thickened, c

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    2. Room 1427

    Chapter 2:She could feel their eyes on her... expectant, excited, a little wicked. This was the moment everything could change, and the champagne-fueled courage from earlier suddenly felt fragile under the weight of what she was about to do.“I’ll be right back,” she murmured, pushing her chair back and standing up. Her voice sounded softer than she intended, barely steady. The table erupted anyway... knowing cheers, teasing whistles, and Lila’s loud “Go get him, Soph!” ringing out behind her.She ignored them as she slipped away, weaving her way through the small crowd of lingering guests toward the hallway. The reckless thrill that had been burning in her chest all night was now mixed with something serious... anticipation with a hint of doubt. What was she doing? She was a senator’s wife, for God’s sake. Married and respected.But that was exactly the problem.She made her way into the restr

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    3. THE SUMMON

    Elena spent the next three days trying to bury the memory of Viktor under layers of spreadsheets, black coffee, and sheer denial.She arrived at the office before dawn each morning with her ponytail pulled tighter than usual, and her blouse buttoned one notch higher. She threw herself into her pile

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    1. THE WRONG DOOR

    Chapter 1: The Wrong DoorThe clock on Elena's laptop was 11:47 p.m. when the lights in the thirty-second-floor office flickered uncertainly before dying completely. It was nothing unusual at times for the ancient building that housed half a dozen law firms and three investment banks. The emergency

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    Sins At Midterm II

    Lila's POV I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned for hours on end and yet, I couldn't get a minute of sleep. It was 2 a.m, I should be asleep, and yet, all I could think of was Jax's words. He said he missed me. That shouldn't have meant anything, he'd probably said it to millions of other girls a

  • The Art Of Temptation: A Collection    Sins At Midterm I

    Blurb:Coming home for midterm was supposed to be simple; eat, sleep and survive family time. But when Lila walks back into the house she swore off, she finds the one person she never wanted to see… and the only one she can’t stop wanting.Lila's POVThe gravel crunched under the tires as I pulled

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