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Devil in bed 2

Auteur: Keoni
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-22 23:31:13

The movie ended but neither of us moved to change it. The TV just kept on playing some random trailer on low volume while the room got darker as the afternoon light faded outside. I was curled under the blanket, pulling my knees up, but my body felt too aware of everything,especially him.

Robb had shifted closer at some point. Not obviously. Just enough that his arm along the back of the couch was now behind my shoulders, and every time I breathed I caught that warm, clean scent of him again. M
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  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Devil in bed 3

    I spent most of the morning trying to act normal. Mom had me help her bake cookies for some neighborhood thing, and my step-dad was out running errands. Robb was supposed to be fixing something in the garage, but every time I looked up he was somewhere nearby,leaning in the doorway watching me, or walking past the kitchen with his shirt sticking to his back from the cold.Each glance felt heavier than the last. Like we had this secret now, and the air crackled every time our eyes met.Around noon Mom went upstairs for a nap. Step-dad still wasn’t back. The house got quiet again, that dangerous kind of quiet.I was wiping down the counter when Robb came in from the garage. His hands were a little dirty, sleeves pushed up, showing off the tattoos that ran down his forearms. He didn’t say anything at first. Just grabbed a glass of water and stood there drinking it, watching me over the rim.“You’ve been quiet today,” he said finally, setting the glass down.“Trying not to make it obvious

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Devil in bed 2

    The movie ended but neither of us moved to change it. The TV just kept on playing some random trailer on low volume while the room got darker as the afternoon light faded outside. I was curled under the blanket, pulling my knees up, but my body felt too aware of everything,especially him.Robb had shifted closer at some point. Not obviously. Just enough that his arm along the back of the couch was now behind my shoulders, and every time I breathed I caught that warm, clean scent of him again. My heart hadn’t settled since breakfast.“You cold?” he asked, his voice low.“A little,” I lied. I wasn’t cold at all. I was burning up.He tugged the blanket higher over my lap, his fingers brushing my thigh through the fabric. His touch lingered for a second longer. As I swallowed hard.“Thanks.”He nodded, eyes back on the screen, but I could feel him watching me from the corner of his eye. The silence stretched again, comfortable but uncomfortable at the same time.“So,” he said after a min

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Devil in bed 1

    I never thought I’d be back in Ohio this Christmas. Not willingly, anyway.My name’s Leslie. I’m twenty at NYU, crashing in a noisy hostel in the city. The last place I wanted to be was the quiet house in my boring hometown where my mom had just married some guy I barely knew. But when the phone rang at six in the morning and a calm male voice told me she’d had a “minor stroke” and I needed to come home, I threw my clothes into a bag and caught the first train out. My stomach was knotted the whole ride.When I finally dragged my suitcase up the front steps and knocked, the door swung open fast.He filled the doorway. Tall, broad-shouldered, maybe twenty-three or twenty-four, with messy dark hair and sharp green eyes that locked on mine like he already knew me. A plain black t-shirt stretched across his chest, and tattoos peeked from under the sleeves,nothing fancy, just real ink on real skin.“You must be Leslie,” he said, voice low and a little rough. “I’m Robb. Come on in.”Step-bro

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Trapped in His Cabin 3

    I stood there against the doorframe for what felt like forever, my lips still tingling from his kiss, my thighs slick and aching. The cabin was silent except for the wind hitting the walls. Ryan’s warning echoed in my head…”If you come out here again tonight, I won’t be a gentleman”.My body screamed at me to listen to it. My brain,the shy, careful part that had stayed with Jake for too long,told me to lock the door and hide under the blankets. But I was done hiding. The breakup had left me feeling small and boring. Ryan looked at me like I was something worth unraveling. I wanted to be unraveled.I pulled the sweatshirt down as far as it would go, took a shaky breath, and stepped out into the hall. The floorboards creaked under my bare feet.. Ryan was on the couch, his elbows on his knees. His head snapped up when he heard me.Our eyes locked,His jaw tightening…“Sarah.” His voice was rough. “You sure?”I nodded, stepping closer until I was right in front of him. “I’m sure. I don’t w

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Trapped in His Cabin 2

    His thumb stayed on my lower lip, rough and warm, pressing just enough that I felt it everywhere. My heart hammered so hard I was sure he could hear it. I should’ve pulled away. But I didn’t move.“Sarah,” he said my name like a prayer…His green eyes locked on mine, searching for something. “Tell me to step back.”I swallowed. My voice came out barely a whisper. “I… don’t want you to.”His jaw flexed. For a second I thought he’d kiss me right there, pin me harder against the wall and take what he wanted. Instead he dropped his hand, slowly, like it pained him. But he didn’t move away. His body still caged me in, heat pouring off him, that clean wood manly scent wrapping around me.“Good,” he murmured. “Because I don’t want to either.” He finally stepped back, giving me space, but the air between us remained thick. “Come sit. Fire’s the only heat we’ve got tonight.”I followed him to the couch on shaky legs, pulling the blanket tighter around me. The sweatshirt he’d lent me rode up my

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Trapped in His Cabin 1

    I gripped the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white against the worn leather. The snow was coming down in thick, angry sheets now, blocking out the road ahead like someone had dumped a bag of flour over the windshield. My little rental car sputtered up the narrow mountain road, wipers slapping uselessly. I should’ve turned back hours ago, but after the fight with Jake,after he’d packed his stuff from our “romantic getaway” cabin and left me there with nothing but a slammed door and a text saying we were done,I just drove. Anywhere. Away.My chest still hurt thinking about it. Three years together, and he’d called me boring. Too wrapped up in my books and my quiet life. “You never let loose, Sarah. It’s like fucking a librarian who forgot how to read the room.” The words burned fresh in my mind even now, two days later.The car fishtailed on a patch of ice. I gasped, heart slamming, and eased off the gas. The GPS had died twenty minutes ago. Nothing but white and dark trees

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Claimed by the bikers 4

    I could barely breathe through the haze of need pulsing between my legs. My body was on fire, every inch of my skin alive and begging for more. I lay there between Jax and Rico, the borrowed t-shirt bunched uselessly under my arms, my aching wet pussy still throbbing from the two orgasms they’d alr

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Claimed by the bikers 3

    My skin still tingled where Jax’s thumb had traced my neck. The fire was dim now, but the heat between the three of us felt hotter than ever. I shifted in my chair, suddenly aware of how little I wore under Jax’s big t-shirt,my sundress thin, no bra, just panties. My body was humming in a way I hadn

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Claimed by the bikers 2

    I slid off the back of Jax’s Harley, my legs a little shaky. The ride had been short, but every bump had pressed my chest against his back and my thighs tight around him. I could still feel the heat of his body lingering on mine.Rico killed his engine and swung off, that easy grin lighting up his

  • Unholy Desires (EROTICA COLLECTION)   Personal assistant 1

    The dark glass doors of Mr. Adrian office always made me nervous. At 29, he was the youngest CEO in the company’s history,sharp, commanding, and dangerously attractive. Tall, broad-shouldered, with piercing grey eyes and a jawline that could cut glass. I had been his personal assistant for eight m

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