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The Boss's Midnight Prize#1
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2026-04-24 21:34:20
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WAVES OF WANT The Boss's Midnight Prize #2
She was still sprawled on his desk, skirt hanging around her waist, with her blouse half unbuttoned and legs loosely wrapped around his hips. His dick still very much buried deep inside her. His dick twitching with the last pulses of his orgasm, the condom stretched tight and full. He didn’t pull out immediately. Instead, he stayed pressed against her, forehead resting on her shoulder, his hot breath fanning hot over her neck. One of his hands slowly stroked up and down her thigh, almost soothing, while the other braced on the desk beside her head. “Fuck.....," he muttered, voice rough and low. “That was…” “Insane,” she finished for him, a shaky laugh escaping her lips. She could feel her pussy still fluttering around him, the aftershocks from the intense fuckiing making her clench involuntarily. Every little movement sent sparks through her body. He finally lifted his head and looked at her. His eyes were dim, heavy lidded, still hungry. The corner of his mouth curved int
WAVES OF WANT The Boss's Midnight Prize#1
She should have left hours ago but the spreadsheet on her screen still refused to balance, and the idea of waking up early tomorrow just to fix someone else’s mess kept her glued to her chair. The office felt heavy, too quiet, too still. The usual chaos, ringing phones, clicking keyboards and footsteps had all been stripped away leaving only the low hum of the air conditioning and the faint glow of a few remaining lights. “Just five more minutes,” she whispered to herself, her fingers tapping slower now, focus fraying. The overhead lights flickered once, then dimmed automatically across most of the floor. Only her small section and the office across the hall stayed lit. His office. She noticed it when she stood up to stretch her back, rolling her shoulders with a quiet sigh gathering her things to leave. A soft golden light spilled from behind the glass wall. He was still here. Of course he was. He was always the last one out. His sleeves rolled up, tie slightly loosened,
WAVES OF WANT Wrong Room, Right Stranger #4
She was trembling, grinding shamelessly against his fingers like a needy slut who had already surrendered. He could feel how soaked she was through the thin lace with her juices coating his fingertips, her swollen clit pulsing under his touch. Without another word, he hooked two fingers into the waistband of her panties and ripped them down her legs in one rough motion. The delicate fabric tore slightly at the side, but neither of them cared. “Fuck… look at this pretty slimming pussy” he growled, dropping to one knee in front of her. He pushed her skirt up around her waist, exposing her completely. “Dripping wet and clenching, all because a stranger told you he planned to fuck you tonight.” Ama’s head fell back against the door with a moan. Her hands flew to his shoulders, nails digging in as he spread her thighs wider. The teasing had stopped. Now, he wanted to fuck her as hard as he could. His mouth latched onto her pussy like a starving man. Tongue dragging flat and slow f
WAVES OF WANT Wrong Room, Right Stranger#3
“It wasn’t a mistake.” The words slipped from her lips before she could cage them. Quiet, raw and far too honest. But he didn’t flinch. Didn’t look away. That steady, predatory gaze stayed locked on her, darker now, heavier with everything unsaid. Her fingers twitched at her sides, nails digging into her palms as heat crawled up her neck and settled low in her belly. “Say it,” she whispered, voice tighter, almost trembling. “Tell me I’m wrong.” A long, deliberate pause. Then..., “You’re not.” The confession hit her like a slow stroke between her thighs. Her pussy clenched hard, a fresh rush of slick warmth soaking through her already ruined panties. She let out a shaky breath, shaking her head once as if that could undo the growing ache. “So what..., what is this? You just leave your door unlocked and wait for tired, horny women to wander in?” “No.” His voice was low, controlled, vibrating through her chest. “Just you, Ama.” Her nipples tightened painfully against her br
WAVES OF WANT Wrong Room, Right Stranger#2
"I should have left." The thought kept ringing in her head clear and nonstop But her fingers stayed curled around the door handle, not turning it, as if her body had already made a decision her mind is yet to agree with. Behind her, he remained perfectly still. just watching and waiting. The silence feeling alive and heavy. Slowly, she turned to face him again. “You left it unlocked on purpose,” she said. This time it wasn’t a question. “I didn’t lock it,” he corrected calmly, his voice low and smooth like velvet dragged over gravel. Her brows drew together. “That’s not normal.” “No," he agreed, the corner of his mouth twitching. “It’s not.” “Why?” He didn’t answer right her Instead, his eyes went slowly down her body lingering openly on the way her blouse stretched across her full breasts, the slight sheen of sweat on her collarbone from the long day, the way her skirt hugged the curve of her hips and ass. She felt the heat of that gaze like fingers tracing her skin. “
WAVES OF WANT Wrong Room, Right Stranger#1
She never should have gone there that late. The hallway was overly quiet, the kind of silence that'll make anyone hear their own heartbeat loud in the ears. Her heels clicked softly before she stopped to adjust the strap of her bag with a tired sigh. The day had been a very stressful one and all she craved at the moment was a hot shower, fresh cool sheets, and the sweet relief of being completely alone. She barely glanced at the room number and that was her first mistake. The keycard slid in. A soft green light blinked. She pushed the door open and stepped inside the room, already kicking off her heels with a low, relieved groan. The room was dim, bathed in the warm glow of a single lamp. It smelled faintly of clean linen and something darker. Something masculine, woodsy and expensive. “Finally!,” she whispered, letting her bag drop onto the chair. She rolled her shoulders, the tight muscles protesting, then she reached up to pull the clip from her hair. Thick waves tumbled down
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WAVES OF WANT Secret Nights With My Sister-in-law#3.
The afternoon sun shined through the windows of the living room and warmed the couch where Ethan and Sophia lay tangled together in a sweaty heap. His cum still leaked slowly from her pussy onto his thigh as she rested her head on his chest catching her breath from the last round on the couch. Her
WAVES OF WANT Secret Nights With My Sister-in-law#2.
The morning sun filtered through the curtains of the guest room pulling Ethan from a restless sleep. His dick was still half hard from the early morning erection and dreams that had filled the night images of Sophia bent over the kitchen counter with her sundress bunched around her waist while he
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